Looking at the innocent faces of the big and small shrimps, Wu Jingya understood that it was no problem for the two brothers to be obedient and do things, but if they were allowed to take charge of their subjective initiative alone, there would be no door.

Wu Jingya shouted, come up and help you Boss Du deal with his wounds and deal with his son's funeral!

What, Du Huo Gongzi died? The big and small shrimp looked at each other heavily.

Wu Jingya carried Pan'er into the house, although her body had recovered its temperature, the soles of her feet were still a little cold. Wu Jingya put her on the bed, and then wrapped the quilt tightly around her. Pan'er slowly regained consciousness. Brother Wu, Pan'er cried and hugged Wu Jingya, I thought something had happened to you? Pan'er's tears were dripping down. How's my dad? How's my big brother? I just drank a cup of ginseng tea from Aunt Gui, and then I fell asleep, and I slept so deeply. Where's my aunt?

Wu Jingya looked at Pan'er, he didn't know how to answer Pan'er.

What's wrong, Brother Wu, what's wrong? No, I'm going to get out of bed and take a look.

Wu Jingya hugged Pan'er tightly in his arms and gently stroked Pan'er's face with his hand.

Brother Wu. Pan'er also said that Wu Jingya's mouth had sealed her mouth.

This inexplicable kiss blindfolded Pan'er. However, being treated so gently by Wu Jingya, Pan'er also responded gently in Brother Wu's strong arms.

Wu Jingya didn't know what he should do, Pan'er's eldest brother died, his father was in pain, Aunt Agui, who was most cherished, also turned him into meat on the chopping board, and the second brother was even missing in the hospital. Wu Jingya knew that no matter how much he said, it was better to have a hug. The sentence that Ah Gui said before he died, I don't want to be separated from you, kept echoing in Wu Jingya's mind.

The big and small shrimp entered the house and saw Du Yunsheng holding his son in pain. At this time, the Huang gang leader was also walking downstairs with Agui's corpse, Agui, I'll take you home. Zhang Xiaoling, who was on the side, hurriedly pulled his son to take care of the Huang gang leader and left.

At the door, Cao Xin covered his stomach and glared at Deng Bibo viciously, at this time Deng had been subdued by Cao Xin's men.

You fucking dare to hit me, I don't think you want to live anymore.

You bastard, a fool can see it, you wish Inspector Huang died so that he could be replaced.

Put your fucking fart, Cao Xin took out a gun and wanted to hit Deng Bibo.

What are you doing? The Huang gang leader walked out of the house with Agui in his arms.

Cao Xin saw his old boss who he hadn't seen for many days, and just hurriedly greeted him and saluted, Inspector Huang, that, he prevented me from saving you. It's good that you're safe now, I'll help you. said that Cao Xin wanted to help help Agui's body.

Get out, the Huang gang leader scolded sternly. He looked at Deng Bibo, is your surname Deng?

Deng Bibo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up from the ground, yes Inspector Huang.

From today onwards, you are the Deputy Inspector, and I order you to arrest Cao Xin.

Mr. Huang, listen to my explanation, this is all a misunderstanding. Cao Xin knelt on the ground.

Misunderstanding, hum, the biggest misunderstanding is that I was blind and promoted you to such a dog thing.

Deng Bibo immediately countered and sent someone to catch Deng Bibo.

Huang Fat Man nodded and continued to put his wife's body in the car, Zhang Xiaoling hurriedly ran to the other door of the car and carefully took Agui's head. Huang Fatzi looked at Zhang Xiaoling's respectful appearance, and then turned to Deng Bibo and said, By the way, arrest Zhang Xiaoling and his son for me.

Zhang Xiaoling's face was blank, no, boss, I am loyal to you, these are all misunderstandings, misunderstandings.

The fat man waved his hand, you are not much better than a bastard? Someone came to seize him and throw him into prison. Everyone got the order and immediately locked up Zhang Xiaoling. Deng Bibo.

Yes, Inspector Wong, please instruct. Deng Bibo's body was straight.

You told the head of the board of directors of the French Concession that I had returned, and that by 12 o'clock this evening, everything was back to normal in the French Concession.

Be!

In this way, Boss Huang instantly restored the supreme power of the Chinese police in the French Concession, effortlessly, and of course, lost countless lives. He struggled to get into the co-pilot of the car, go home, I'm tired. The driver started the car, and the entire patrol team left the Du house in a mighty way.

The big and small shrimp picked up Du Huo's body and put him in the hall of the house. Where have all the servants in the house gone? The shrimp searched room by room, and finally saw them in the grocery room.

The old housekeeper rubbed his head, what's the matter, Sister Agui let us all stay here, saying that it was dangerous.

Xiao Shrimp nodded, the danger has passed, come out and deal with the funeral of the eldest young master.

What, the servants were shocked. What the hell is going on here.

Du Yunsheng personally lost a large basin of hot water, he ordered someone to take four screens in the large living room to block his son's body, and he wiped his son's body with a hot towel with his own hands. Looking at the eyes on his son's forehead, Du Yunsheng called the old housekeeper and went to the funeral home to call Lao Cai and asked him to bring his makeup set with him.

Yes, sir.

Du Yunsheng wiped it very carefully, wiping off the blood on Du Huo's forehead little by little. The eldest son is the most obedient of all the children, and for so many years, he has always taken what he explained seriously. Du Yunsheng had long regarded him as an adult, but today, when Du Huo was wrapped in explosives and was about to die with him, he really understood how derelict his father was. I thought my son was an adult, but I didn't expect him to be fragile like a child.

The housekeeper asked in a low voice, Master, let me tell you two things by Cheng Dan Gang Master of the Cheng Mansion, the first thing, the eldest lady left from him. Second, he asked how things are going on here?

Du Yunsheng walked over and answered the phone in person, Cheng Helper, I am Yunsheng. Pan'er is home, it's okay, you don't have to worry. As for the Wanli Gang, I've done it all. Don't worry, what I promised you will definitely be done, your Jade Toad Stage will not be demolished, and he is still called Jade Toad Stage. Okay, I'm still a little bit of a yes, so I won't tell you. Thank you.

It is unimaginable that after encountering such a big life change, Du Yunsheng can still talk to others so calmly. He returned to the screen again, the old butler had grown up watching Du Huo, and at this moment people and ghosts were different, and the old butler kept sobbing.

Don't cry, cry out and cry. Du Yunsheng took the towel and continued to wipe his son's body.

Pan'er in the house was lying comfortably in Wu Jingya's arms, Wu Jingya asked her, do you prefer your eldest brother or second brother?

Pan'er smiled, second brother, eldest brother always looks cold and indifferent to me.

Wu Jingya looked at Pan'er's smiling face and nodded, and he hugged Pan'er tighter.