Herbert Samuel - liu heart

Jiang Guiqian buried his face in his hands violently, covering up the emotional changes on his face.

He said ruthlessly to himself in the bottom of his heart: Jiang Guiqian, if you can't help Lingxin to run the company well in the future, you will not end well!

Seeing this, Dou Lewen did not speak wisely, leaving Jiang Guiqian time to digest.

After a while, Jiang Guiqian put his hand down: Le Wen, is there anything else?

Yes, Brother Qian, haven't you thought about the reason why Yijie would be involved? We found out that he was very close to Pan Ziquan's people before the incident.

What? Pan Ziquan's people? which one? Jiang Guiqian suddenly opened his eyes wide and asked in a trembling voice.

Dou Lewen took out a photo from her bag: The head of this casino responsible for debt collection was once the martial arts coach of Pan Ziquan's eldest son. Do you have any impression?

Jiang Guiqian took the photo and looked at it. In the photo, a sturdy man stared blankly at him.

He shook his head blankly, not knowing the person in his mind.

Dou Lewen opened the phone and pointed out another photo for him to see. He zoomed in to see that it was a photo of Pan Ziquan's eldest son practicing martial arts when he was a child, and the person standing behind the child was the man in the photo just now.

Dou Lewen wanted to go back to her phone, and while looking for the photos again, she said: Mingsheng found this photo from his old photos.

Mingsheng had also practiced martial arts at that Chinese martial arts gym before, but he was injured there later, and when he wanted to wait for the injury to heal before going back, the martial arts gym could not be opened.

Found a photo again, Dou Lewen handed the phone to Jiang Guiqian, Jiang Guiqian understood at a glance, this is the photo of the casino, the martial arts coach is sitting in the corner of the casino hall, surrounded by people wearing casino uniforms thugs.

He suddenly woke up, Yijie was afraid that he had fallen into Pan Ziquan's trap.

He said that Yijie was not a good gambler, how could he suddenly owe a huge gambling debt?

Regret flooded in like a tide again, making him sway slightly, and he could hardly sit still.

This is his retribution. He deliberately tried to stumble upon Brother Shibang, but as a result, the way of heaven is good, and he has become a thorn in the eyes of others, falling into the trap and being stumped by others.

Brother Qian, is this martial arts coach still in contact with Pan Ziquan? We haven't investigated yet...

Dou Lewen wanted to say that the relevant evidence has not been found yet, but she will find it as soon as possible, but Jiang Guiqian hurriedly interrupted her words: Le Wen, don't look for it, Pan Ziquan is absolutely inseparable from this matter, otherwise he will not use it. threaten me.

Dou Lewen is also happy to see Jiang Guiqian's complete trust. She pursed her lips and smiled, got up and nodded to Jiang Guiqian: Then I will wait for the good news from Brother Qian.

Jiang Guiqian followed and stood up, nodding very solemnly this time: Le Wen, I won't say anything more, just watch my actions! Thank you for giving me this opportunity, thank you for saving me from the brink!

After speaking, he bowed ninety degrees to Dou Lewen.

Dou Lewen hurriedly raised her hand to stop it. Jiang Guiqian had already bowed down again. After bowing three times in a row, he stood up straight: Then I'll go first.

Jiang Guiqian was in a hurry to find Pan Ziquan to get his shares back, and he didn't want to delay for a moment now.

Dou Lewen made a fist move towards Jiang Guiqian: Okay, I wish Brother Qian success, we are all waiting for you to announce the good news!

Jiang Guiqian nodded heavily, turned around and straightened his back to leave. Although he walked in a hurry, he took every step steadily.

Watching Jiang Guiqian leave the cafe, Dou Lewen drank the coffee in one gulp and rushed back to Lingxin's office excitedly.

Seeing her aunt open the door with a smile, Dou Lingxin knew her plan was a success!

She let out a sigh of relief and greeted her with a happy smile on her face.

In a farmhouse in the countryside, Zuo Mingchong leaned weakly on the head of the bed, with a thick cushion behind him, a pair of expressionless eyes stared at the bamboo bushes outside the window, watching the bamboo leaves swaying in the wind, and his face was full. A weak smile appeared.

He knew that he was terminally ill, and he didn't have much time to look at this bamboo clump.

When can Xuan'er come?

Can he wait until Xuan'er?

Zuo Mingchong exhaled slowly, closed his eyes, and in his mind came Xuan'er's grief-stricken face at his mother's funeral.

I'm sorry, Zhixuan; I'm sorry, Xuan'er.

It's all my fault, I didn't cherish it when I should, and regret it when I lost it.

Zhixuan and Xuan'er, the two most important people in his life, he has failed!

In the past, because of the emotional entanglement between his parents and himself, his indifference to Zhixuan was an irreparable pain in his life.

A drop of clear tears flowed down the corner of his eyes, but Zuo Mingchong didn't even have the strength to raise his hand to wipe it.

But he will soon go there to see Zhixuan. If he can really meet her again, he will definitely ask for her forgiveness and make another appointment in the next life.

Chapter 40 What do you want to see him for?

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Zuo Mingchong's lips, but when he thought of his son, that smile was fleeting.

Xuan'er is his only son, but in this life, their father and son have a shallow relationship.

Zuo Mingchong let out an almost inaudible sigh: Xuan'er, I hope that in the next life, our grandfather and the two of us will have a deep relationship, just like the father and son of other people.

There was another cramp in the abdomen, Zuo Mingchong groaned a few times, his eyes closed, and it took him a long time to recover.

There is also Xinran, the once unforgettable first love, Zuo Mingchong's beautiful smile appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Xinran, you have a husband who loves you deeply, and you will definitely live a happy life in the future.

At this time, a man in his fifties walked in with a bowl of soup medicine: "Master, the temperature is just right, you should drink it quickly."

Zuo Mingchong struggled to reach out his bony hand, and the man hurriedly put the bowl to his mouth: "Master, I'll take you to drink.

Well, my hands are getting more and more boring. Zuo Mingchong took the man's hand and lowered his head to drink the medicine.

The man's nose was sore, and he hurriedly turned his head to the side. The master's illness became more and more serious day by day. Drinking these decoctions was just a comfort.

Fortunately, the master finally figured out that he wants to see the young master, and the young master is willing to come to see the master, which is the best news since the master's diagnosis.

He said that the young master is a kind-hearted child, and what he said at his wife's funeral would not be taken seriously. Otherwise, why would he find Li Xun to check on the master, and it was thanks to Li Xun that he was here, and the master knew that the young master had been looking for him. .

After a few days, the master finally agreed to call him to inform the young master, otherwise the young master would not be able to see the master for the last time.

After Zuo Mingchong finished drinking the medicine, his stomach was churning for a while, and the pain was burning and burning.

He frowned and leaned forward. The man at the head of the bed hurriedly picked up the basin at hand and put it in front of Zuo Mingchong. Zuo Mingchong spat out almost all the soup he had just drank.