Fan Xiaozao stood under the old jujube tree in the yard, his eyes sank.

Yu Cheng walked over, "Zao Ye, the second master is coming back, you should be happy." ”

Fan Xiaozao did not speak.

At his age, he is basically a human spirit.

He is, and so is Fan Qingshan.

The snake protects the eggs, the cow protects the calves, and Fan Qingshan protects Chen Zheng.

Don't say any regrets, Fan Xiaozao has always known that in Fan Qingshan's heart, there is no concept of the Xia Jing Fan family for a long time.

"When will it arrive?" Fan Xiaozao said in a deep voice.

"It's about afternoon."

"Yu Cheng, you go to pick up the second master in person, no matter what he says or does, you have to take him back to the Fan family in person!"

"Zao Ye, what's going on......

Fan Xiaozao raised his head and looked at the Xiaoxiao scenery in the courtyard, "If I'm not mistaken, he has to do a big thing." ”

......

Yu Cheng was very nervous, and when he knew that Fan Qingshan entered Beijing not to return to the Fan family, he was inexplicably a little sad.

Early in the morning, Yu Cheng took the offerings of the Fan family and waited in front of the pass that must be passed into Beijing.

Fortunately, Chen Zheng gave him a license plate number, so that at least Fan Qingshan could be dragged back to Fan's house.

On the asphalt road outside Xiajing.

Fan Qingshan put down the blood-stained handkerchief, picked up the mineral water bottle, and took a sip.

"What's your name?" Fan Qingshan's voice was flat.

"Fan Lao, my name is Ma Pinghu." The leading bodyguard said respectfully.

Fan Qingshan rubbed his forehead, "Xiaoma, you have to pay attention later, when I enter Xia Jing, someone will definitely stop me, you know how to do it, right?" ”

When Ma Pinghu heard this, he immediately looked solemn.

"Don't worry, Old Fan, no matter who it is, I will desperately protect your safety."

Fan Qingshan smiled with relief, curled his hands, leaned back on the car seat, and closed his eyes.

After more than ten years away from Beijing, this scenery is not human, and it is becoming more and more unsightly.

Fan Qingshan understood very well that if he went back to Fan's house, Fan Xiaozao's guy would definitely not let him out.

As the saying goes, brothers are connected, and in this world, there is no one who knows himself best than the only remaining Fan Xiaozao.

Thirty years ago.

When Fan Xiaozao first became the head of the Fan family, around the gentle and elegant Fan Qingshan, a group of loyal people also gathered, including wealthy businessmen, people from departments, and even underground faucets.

It's not that he is not greedy for power, but for the sake of the Fan family's thoughtfulness, and no longer let the Fan family suffer from poison, so he began to play chess and follow the way of an elegant person, Fan Xiaozao also understands this, so over the years, he has been sending people to secretly protect him.

Fan Qingshan smiled, and his expression showed a sense of sadness.

"Old Fan, someone stopped the car in front!" At this time, Ma Pinghu suddenly shouted.

Fan Qingshan was silent, poked his head out of the car window, and only looked at it for a while, his voice was deep.

"Bump into it."

"Fan Lao...... What a crash? Ma Pinghu was visibly taken aback.

Fan Qingshan nodded, "I said, these people are the ones who want to block me." ”

Ma Pinghu gritted his teeth, clasped a finger tiger in his hand, and shouted to the bodyguard who was driving, "Crash over!" ”

The driving bodyguard nodded calmly, raised gear, and the car roared forward.

"Second master!" Yu Cheng shouted in shock.

Fan Qingshan didn't reply, and sat coldly with his hands crossed.

Several Fan family worshippers, when they saw that the car did not stop, but rushed over even more frantically, they were all startled and hurriedly jumped to avoid it.

In this way, the car whizzed by, leaving only a pile of smoke and dust.

"Yu Ye, this ...... What's going on? Isn't it to pick up the second master? "There is an offering and exclaimed.

"The second master won't go home." Yu Cheng's face sank.

Ma Pinghu took a breath, hunched over and stood in the car, calmly looking at the road ahead.

The car had already driven into the urban area of Xiajing, and those who blocked the road did not seem to chase after them.

"Old Fan, what should I do next?"

Fan Qingshan opened his eyes, "Let's go find a hotel to stay in first." ”

"Fan Lao...... Didn't you go back to Xia Jing to visit relatives? Ma Pinghu asked suspiciously.

"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes."

Ma Pinghu touched his pocket.

In his pocket, there is an assigned Mimi mobile phone, and he is eager to call his boss.

Fan Lao's move to enter Beijing is really weird, if he doesn't go home and doesn't go to the hospital, he just wants to find a hotel to live in.

......

Chen Zheng walked into Qingyuan, and for some reason, he always felt very worried.

"Is there anything unusual about the teacher lately?" Chen Zheng asked the nurse.

The nurse is still the aunt who speaks with a local accent, although she is a little verbose, but in general, she is quite conscientious in taking care of Fan Qingshan.

The nurse heard Chen Zheng's question, thought about it, and suddenly ran back to the room and took out a handkerchief from the change of clothes.

A blood-stained handkerchief.

"I saw it when I had to wash my clothes today, I don't know if Old Man Fan fell."

Chen Zheng was shocked, where did he fall, this is obviously coughing up blood!

What do you want to do in Beijing when you cough up blood!

Chen Zheng was so anxious that he took out the phone and quickly dialed it out.

Fan Qingshan is not used to using a mobile phone, so Chen Zheng called Ma Pinghu's mobile phone.

Slowly moving on a trolley.

"Throw your phone away." Fan Qingshan smiled.

Ma Pinghu thought he had misheard.

"Fan Lao, it's Chairman Chen's phone ......"

"Will be outside, the king's order will not be affected. I don't want to say it a second time. Fan Qingshan's tone was heavy.

Ma Pinghu was shocked, considering the gains and losses, he knew that in the eyes of Chairman Chen, Fan Qingshan was the top priority, and there was no room for loss, but if he offended Fan Qingshan, he would not be able to eat and walk around in the future.

In desperation, Ma Pinghu could only plan to call Chen Zheng in person when he found an opportunity.

"Shut down." Chen Zheng's body trembled for a moment, thought about it, and dialed another number that had not been dialed for a long time.

"I'm Fan Xiaozao."

Chen Zheng sorted out his emotions.

"Zao Ye, when the teacher entered Beijing, he had already coughed up blood, I was worried about ......"

"I guessed it." On the other end of the phone, Fan Xiaozao's calm voice came, "If it weren't for his death, he wouldn't have entered Beijing." ”

"What do you mean? Didn't you say go back to Fan's house? ”

"I asked Yu Cheng to take someone to wait for him, but the person was almost hit."

"What is the teacher going to do!"

On the other end of the phone, Fan Xiaozao was silent for a moment, "If you guess correctly, he wants to help you pave a road, the road from Huaicheng to Xiajing." He knew that his life was coming to an end, so he did it. ”

Chen Zheng's head "buzzed".

He suddenly remembered that when Fan Qingshan left, his words were always a little tragic.

In an instant, Chen Zheng's eyes turned red.

"I want to enter Beijing!"

"No, the last time is not over, and you may not be lucky every time. Aoyama in Xiajing...... I'll do my best to protect him. Moreover, if you enter Beijing now, you will not be able to control the matter, and you will even directly kill Aoyama. ”

Chen Zheng gritted his teeth and hung up the phone, tears rolling down his face unconsciously.

Since his rebirth, in the most difficult time, it was Fan Qingshan who appeared and gave him a new life, otherwise, he would have been played to death by Li Xiaotian's people.

This is a great grace, a great favor that will be repaid inexhaustibly throughout my life.

"Teacher, what the hell are you going to do?"

......

Said it was a hotel, but in fact, Fan Qingshan specially found a hotel, the location is remote, suitable for hiding.

Ma Pinghu still doesn't understand what this Fan Lao wants to do.

Fan Qingshan covered his mouth, and another novice handkerchief was stained red with blood.

"Old Fan, let's go to the hospital!" Ma Pinghu persuaded.

"I didn't get a doctor." Fan Qingshan smiled, his tone extremely sad.

Birth, old age, sickness and death are normal, and the older a person is, the more he knows his destiny.

Ma Pinghu paused for a moment, hesitated for a long time before continuing to ask, "Old Fan, can you tell me, what are your plans to come to Xia Jing?" ”

"You must have heard that your boss has offended a lot of people in Xia Jing, and I came to Xia Jing to help him do these things well. After the matter is done, he will be generous when he comes to Xia Jing in the future. ”

"Give me my phone." After a long time, Fan Qingshan added another sentence.

Ma Pinghu was silent and put his phone on the table.

Fan Qingshan waved his hand.

A few bodyguards, led by Ma Pinghu, slowly walked out.

Fan Qingshan trembled and pressed the phone number.

"I'm Fan Xiaozao."

"I'm Fan Qingshan."

Fan Xiaozao paused like an electric shock, trembling slightly.

He waited for this call, for twenty years.

Fan Qingshan sat on the sofa of the hotel, only said a greeting, and the whole person burst into tears.