While Fu Tingshen turned around and got into the car, he commanded again, "Send someone to keep an eye on Fu Huairou!" ”

Fu Xin in the car responded: "Yes!" ”

Tonight's events are really strange.

Originally, Miss Shen's existence was strictly concealed, and she didn't know where the news leaked out, so they actually knew Miss Shen's identity and secretly laid an ambush in the Qin Family Mansion.

But what made Fu Xin feel most incredible was that Mr. actually executed those people with his own hands.

Over the years, Mr. has not been stained with blood for a long time, but tonight's picture is obviously out of control.

After sending Fu Tingshen back to the Tan Palace, Jiang Mu and Fu Xin did not leave in a hurry.

Instead, he sat in the car and silently lit a cigarette.

"Did you say those people were really sent by the Council of Elders tonight?" Although Fu Xin is a big boss, he also maintains a sharp mind.

Jiang Mu took a deep puff of his cigarette, and white smoke slowly came out of his mouth, "No matter who it is, Mr. is undoubtedly making an example of the monkeys by doing this tonight, warning them not to stretch their hands too far." ”

The Presbyterians had been eyeing him many times, and had tried many times to centralize power.

However, they were afraid of Mr.'s methods, so they did not move all these years.

Now that he knows of Miss Shen's existence, he is naturally unwilling to give up the opportunity to take on Mr. Shen.

"Besides, Fu Huairou has used the name of the Council of Elders over the years, and he has been calculating Mr. behind his back." The white smoke was hazy, lingering in front of Jiang Mu, and the corners of his mouth hooked an intriguing smile, "No matter who sent the person this time, it is enough to make them suspicious." ”

After all, no one wants to be Mr. Sin's scapegoat, right?

Fu Xin had a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the thick night outside the window, and sighed deeply.

Regardless of whether their real purpose this time was really to attack Shen Qingqiu, but Mr.'s attitude was clear enough.

These years of presbytery people are afraid of Mr., nothing more than they can't find the weakness that can handle Mr., and now they have a weakness, but they are afraid that the days ahead will be difficult.

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The next morning, the sun pierced the clouds and sprinkled on the hill that was built halfway up the mountain.

With golden sunlight and white clouds, the lodge is like a fairytale wonderland.

The convoy drove through the flat mountain ring road and finally arrived successfully.

The car door opened, and Old Man Qin slowly walked out of the car on crutches.

He was followed by Shen Qingqiu.

The group walked into the villa and saw many men and women standing on the lawn from a distance.

"Qingqing, don't be nervous." Old Man Qin patted her hand and comforted her softly, "With the status of our Haicheng Qin family, there is nothing to show us in the face!" ”

The implication is that if Shen Qingqiu is bullied, he doesn't have to put up with it.

Shen Qingqiu's heart warmed, "Got it, grandfather." ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man Shang in a silver embroidered Tang costume stepped forward, "Old man, I heard that he was hospitalized a few days ago?" Feeling better? ”

"It's a small problem, it's out of the way." Old Man Qin smiled and waved his hand, then glanced at him meaningfully, "It's all arranged?" ”

Old Man Shang instantly understood, "I'll do something, don't worry." ”

Old Man Qin snorted without smiling, "That's what you said last time. ”

The old man Qin and the old man Shang have a very personal relationship, and old friends will inevitably have a greeting when they meet.

But Shen Qingqiu faintly sensed from the dumb riddle between the two old men that the Chamber of Commerce this time was probably not so simple.

"Qingqing, don't pestle here, go play inside, there are a lot of young talents here today." Old Man Shang urged Shen Qingqiu to hurry in.

Coupled with the assistance of the old man Qin next to him, Shen Qingqiu had to go in hard.