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Speaking of Huanyu International, not only Hong Kong, but also the mainland and even the international are famous, its business has covered food, clothing and several well-known cosmetics brands from the financial aspect, and has become an internationally renowned multinational company in 30 years.
And the one who single-handedly established this imperial enterprise is Jiang Wenyu, who is 47 years old this year.
The air in the ward seemed to freeze, and the man's narrow phoenix eyes couldn't see what emotions were flickering, and after a long time, he heard a slightly hoarse voice: "He won't remember that he has a son at all." β
"On the contrary, that man has been thinking about you. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't say he would still be alive, at least he would never have been as intact as this. β
Bingling looked at the silent expression of the man lying on the hospital bed, and continued: "If my guess is right, as soon as you arrive in Hong Kong, Jiang Wenyu should already know." All our actions should also be under his control. β
When Gu Junmo heard this, his lips sneered lightly, as if he was disdainful and seemed to laugh at himself: "He is a businessman, how can he interfere in this kind of thing." β
When Bingling heard this, he suddenly stopped talking, and just looked at him quietly. Gu Junmo's throat choked slightly, too, even he couldn't convince himself of this statement, that man held an unknown number of lives in his hands in order to deal with the people who tried to dig out his existence, such a man, there must be a group of outlaws in the dark.
When Gu Jun Mo heard this, the smile on his lips became more and more sarcastic.
Cold, ruthless, ruthless, this has always been the outside world's evaluation of that man. And he was still expecting such a father to appear by their mother's side when their weak mother was critically ill.
After all, he was too naΓ―ve.
However, at this moment, a light cough came from the room, and Mu Lianhua scratched her hair with a somewhat embarrassed expression: "This, everyone is mixed up in the Tao, I will stand up and say a fair word." β
His inexplicable words successfully attracted Gu Junmo, who was out of his mind, "That, the predecessor of the Black Flag Society, is a group of thugs raised by Jiang Wenyu. β
Mu Lianhua stared at the man's gloomy and unpredictable eyes as she spoke, and continued: "Well, that's all about my father's generation, otherwise why do you think Black Flag would make so many high-class people, and where would he get the huge funds to maintain its operation." Arms deals and all that is a guise for fun, and a long time ago, one of the most important tasks of my father's generation was to protect you twenty-four hours a day, to remove all the unrest around you. β
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"It's useless for you to stare at me like that, that's a fact. Those media tried their best to dig up evidence of your existence, at that time, Huanyu Company was not as large as it is now, but it was the stage of making enemies on several sides, if your existence was known to Jiang Wenyu's competitors, they might do something crazy. Jiang Wenyu made this decision in order to protect the safety of you and your mother. β
Before becoming the hegemony of the oligarchs, this was all a last resort.
But this is the truth for so many years, how can he accept it for a while?
Mu Lianhua's mouth was a little dry when she spoke, and she picked up a glass of water on the table and poured it down, only then did she ease up, and then said: "Jiang Wenyu deliberately let you go to the mainland when you sneaked to the mainland, otherwise how could you run to the mainland so easily as a child so young." You see, as soon as you arrived in Hong Kong, I was ordered to assist you, of course, compared to a big man who directly touched you, of course, it was less suspicious to contact a beauty. β
Mu Lianhua said with an honest face, but under Bingling's sharp gaze, she still looked away.
Well, he admits that he does have selfish intentions when he chooses beauty contact. But he's used as cannon fodder for assists, okay? He is so handsome that the sun and the moon are gone, why should he be cannon fodder for others!
Thinking of this, Mu Meiren suddenly felt a little aggrieved, her dark green eyes flashed with rippling water, and she wanted to cry......
It's a pity......
No one in the room paid any attention to him.
Anger, hatred, resentment, or shock, astonishment, sarcasm......
Gu Junmo didn't know what kind of mood he should use to treat that man for a while.
He closed his eyes slightly, his long eyelashes trembling gently with the churning thoughts.
At this moment, a pair of cold hands slowly grasped his hand. When he opened his eyes in surprise, he saw those clear pupils, which instantly grabbed the chaos in his heart.
"I wouldn't be here without him."
"He saved me, and I owe him a favor."
Gu Junmo forced himself to close his eyes and not look at those eyes, and the smile on his lips became more and more bitter: "So, in order to repay the favor, you want to convince me?" "Have you ever thought about where I stand?
She pursed her lips and remained silent, holding his hand tightly but not letting go.
Because of the long-term holding of the gun, her hands were cocooned on the tiger's mouth and fingertips, and when she held him tightly, she unexpectedly shocked him slightly, as if she had directly grasped his heart.
Obviously, he is the person who can't refuse the most, but he doesn't stand on his side.
"Let me be quiet."
The deep voice is very flat, even a little bitter.
And the hands, as he had requested, let go gently.
The door to the ward was opened, then closed, and the room was so quiet that even the dust stopped floating.
The man opened his narrow phoenix eyes, and there was struggle and pain inside.
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Mu Lianhua watched the slender woman close the door gently, squinted her eyes and smiled and leaned forward, but the seriousness in her eyes did not make the smile appear in her eyes.
"Why didn't you tell him what Jiang Wenyu was going to do?"
"There is no need to force him to submit by such means."
Mu Lianhua raised her eyebrows, looking at her expression mixed with urging: "I thought that your beauty trick was enough to 'force', tsk, it's really pitiful." β
When Bingling heard this, his face immediately darkened, and he stared coldly at the person in front of him.
Seeing that the beauty was angry, Mu Lianhua immediately changed the subject with interest: "But what about your own business?" You don't know how long your body will last, and you're still pretending to be okay in front of him. Now that he confesses, he may take the initiative to reconcile with Jiang Wenyu, and then he will have a reason to use the resources of the Huanyu Group to find a way to save you. β
Looking at the increasingly ugly expression of the person in front of him, Mu Lianhua nodded in a vague manner: "Ah I understand, are you afraid that saying it will affect his own judgment?" β
Bingling obviously didn't bother to talk nonsense with the man in front of him anymore, and turned sideways with a cold face, but heard the voice of the man behind him talking to himself: "He thought that when you sank to the bottom of the sea with the cold-faced Rakshasa corpse, you single-handedly broke into the base camp of the Hawksbill Gang and wanted to destroy an organization of thousands of people with the power of one person." At that time I thought he must be crazy. But after I thought about it carefully, it was actually his strength. Rather than being drunk at home, or numb, and living in a state of confusion, he thought rationally and chose the most difficult way, which he felt should be the most chosen. It's also because it's so difficult, so at first glance it looks like a madness that doesn't want to die. β
The slender figure paused slightly when he heard the words, but he didn't stop.
"Kill the desert scorpion, you don't have the right to help him choose. What's more, that man is stronger than you think. β
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On the other side, in the torture room of the imperial capital, the blindfolded man lazily leaned on the back of the chair that tied him, and the back of the chair was connected with electrodes, which would be triggered as soon as he made an outrageous movement.
But even though his eyes were blindfolded, the aura emanating from the man's body still made him look like a dormant beast, exuding a dangerous aura.
There were footsteps, two people, a man and a woman.
The door was opened, and the woman's admirable face appeared in the room, followed by a tall man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and carved facial features deep and sexy, especially the pupils dyed by Chen Mo, which were sharp and compelling.
"You are Brother Xuan." Ye Zhiyu spoke first, but what he said was not a question, "Then do you know who I am?" β
The air pressure in the room forced people to almost breathe, but the corners of the man's lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled in a very evil and dangerous voice, and his voice was bewildering and depressing: "I guess, you are a damn person." β
The man's words made the eyes of the man standing behind Ye Zhiyu sink, and he added a bit of murderous intent to his whiteness.
The person concerned was relatively relaxed, and he was still in an unhurried tone: "You tried your best to kill me, but not only did you fail, but you also failed to kill Ah Xun." β
Ye Zhiyu's words made the smile on the corner of the man's lips stiffen slightly for a moment, and then his voice revealed a little strange: "Ah Xun is not dead yet?" β
Regarding the unexpected change in the other party, Ye Zhiyu frowned slightly, but before she could speak, the man who was tied up his hands and feet over there suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it's really fate." The man smiled and sighed, and what he said was regretful, but his tone was rubbed into an imperceptible cruelty: "This is fate, I originally wanted him to be free before the onset of the disease, and he didn't have to suffer those sins, who knew that you had done superfluous things." β
"You really know about Ah Xun's body."
The man laughed and snorted softly: "Of course I know!" Everything about the host, I know it all! β
Ye Zhiyu frowned slightly when he heard this, "You mean Walker?" β
"Don't waste each other's time, you won't get any news from me about your master! Besides, I've accomplished my missionβ" There was a hysterical determination in the man's toneβ
"Oh no, big white goose, stun him!"
Ye Zhiyu was already thinking of reacting quickly, but he was still a little slower, although Qu Xiangtian made a move with lightning and fire, but the moment the man lost consciousness and tilted his head, the scarlet blood at the corner of his mouth had been dripping down his jaw uncontrollably.
Ye Zhiyu sighed a little unwillingly, frowned, and said, "He bit his tongue and called a doctor." β