When Gou Chen came out of the cafe, his nose was pissed off by Zhang Moqian.

Flat chest?

As a woman, who doesn’t want her breasts to stand proudly and be full and round? Unfortunately, things went against her wishes. Gou Chen knew her weakness. She was an A-cup woman. Compared with those women who were always 36D, her breasts were really different.

She left the cafe with anger on her face. The next moment, Zhang Moqian walked out of the cafe with a smile.

Seeing Gou Chen leaving by being angry, Zhang Moqian felt so happy. As long as he was a woman, Zhang Moqian had a way to deal with it. After this, he became much less resentful towards Gou Chen.

At this moment.

Hongkou District, He Family Villa.

In Fan Lihua's study, Fan Lihua sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. He Dongming also sat on the sofa opposite with a calm face. Beside the sofa, a man in his forties stood beside him, wearing a suit and ties, with a moderate appearance and restrained temperament. Ordinary people could not see anything special about this man, but if he had amazing insight, he would find that this man's eyes were unusual.

This man in suit and tie is Fan Lihua's first confidant in the Yangtze River Delta region. Her assistant Bemmaron is known as Mr. Bemmaron. Since Bemmaron has always been around Fan Lihua, many people in the Yangtze River Delta region think Bemmaron is a "little face" for Fan Lihua to maintain, and many people think that He Changgeng is a cuckold. In fact, with He Changgeng's understanding of Fan Lihua, he knows very well in his heart that how can she like Bemmaron, a proud woman like Fan Lihua?

Only a very few people know that Fan Lihua always likes the man named Zhang Yiqun.

Of course, in the face of this scandal of keeping a young man, Fan Lihua was too lazy to pay attention to it. Bemron's true identity is actually a member of the Fan family. His parents are both subordinates of the Fan family. Bemron performed well and was attracted by Fan Lihua. After marrying He Changgeng, he took Bemron from his father Fan Jue as his confidant. It has been almost thirty years since he has been around for more than 20 years ago.

It can be said that in He Group, Fan Lihua is the top leader, He Dongming is the second leader, and this Bemmarone is the third leader.

"Ma Long, how did I ask you to check?"

Fan Lihua's face was very bad. It was the third day of He Changgeng's death. If nothing unexpected happens, He Changgeng's funeral will be held tomorrow. She always thought that killing He Zijing was as simple as pinching an ant to death, but she was wrong. Since He Zijing showed her strength in front of her, she knew that she had made a serious mistake... Back then, He Zijing shouldn't have been allowed to survive!

When did He Zijing learn such skills?

With such a dangerous enemy by her side, Fan Lihua couldn't sleep. She was not stupid. Combined with He Zijing's actions over the past few years and why she had been enduring and not killing herself, she guessed that He Zijing's purpose was that she must have wanted to take back the He group and then kill herself to avenge her mother.

"Madam, no news has been found yet." Bemalon bowed and replied carefully.

"No news?" Fan Lihua frowned.

"Yes, madam, I have contacted people from the capital. They also investigated Miss He's affairs together, but they still had no clues." Bemalon said.

Fan Lihua nodded slightly. She believed in Bemron's ability and the energy of the Fan family. In China, there are really no ones that the Fan family cannot find. As long as something happened in China, it will not escape the Fan family's eyelids. Which of the five major families in the capital does not have a special intelligence network?

Since there is no news from Huaxia, there is only one explanation. The reason why He Zijing has such ability happened during the period when she left Huaxia.

He Zijing went to the United States to study for many years. At that time, although Fan Lihua had been sending people to keep an eye on him, after all, it was a Pacific Ocean and the Fan family's ability in the United States was limited, which made He Zijing take advantage of loopholes and conceal the past.

"Madam, do you think you still have to continue to investigate?" Bemalon asked again.

"Check!" Fan Lihua snorted coldly, "You communicate with the Chas family, an American ally, it doesn't matter how much it costs. You must find out why He Zijing has the current ability."

"Yes, madam."

After Bemron left, He Dongming looked at Fan Lihua with complicated eyes and said, "Mom, Dad's cemetery, do you really want to choose Songhe Garden?"

"Choose Songheyuan!"

Fan Lihua rubbed her temples and felt the threat of He Zijing. She had to compromise on the choice of the cemetery. She knew that He Zijing had the ability to kill her. If He Zijing was really angry about the cemetery, then her death date would come.

"Dongming, I would like to advise you not to get too close to your sister He Zijing." Fan Lihua stared at He Dongming with a cold look and said, "She is her, you are you. In this matter, you must stand on your mother's side."

"mom……"

"Okay, in order to ensure our safety, I will ask your grandfather to send two masters here." Fan Lihua snorted: "Although Fan Li and Qi Ling are dead, our Fan family is not without masters."

The next morning.

Zhang Moqian was invited to attend He Changgeng's funeral.

After all, He Changgeng is the chairman of the He Group. Although He has been secretly controlled by Fan Lihua over the years, He Changgeng is his spokesperson after all. Moreover, when Fan Lihua did not marry He Changgeng, He Changgeng's reputation in the Yangtze River Delta region was already very famous, so many officials and nobles attended the funeral.

The He family group does a lot of charity every year, so even the top and second-in-commendations of the city, Hua Manting, secretary of the municipal party committee, and Yang Shihua, attended He Changgeng's funeral.

The weather was gloomy, and when the hearse arrived at Songhe Garden, it started to drizzle.

The cold winter has passed, and this is the first spring rain in the true sense of this year.

Spring rain is as precious as oil!

However, the atmosphere in the cemetery is very dull.

This is Zhang Moqian's first time to visit Songhe Garden. Although the price of the cemetery in Songhe Garden is not as good as that of Fushou Garden, the environment here is really good, quiet and quiet, without the hustle and bustle of a big city.

During the whole process, Zhang Moqian kept paying attention to the actions of the long-legged girl.

After arriving at the chosen cemetery, Zhang Moqian found that He Zijing stopped in front of a tombstone next to He Changgeng's cemetery. There was a photo of a woman on the tombstone. The owner of the photo was a very beautiful woman. The appearance of this woman was eighty or ninety-nine to He Zijing, especially those eyes, which were almost similar to He Zijing's eyes.

Is this the biological mother of a long-legged girl?

Zhang Moqian thought to himself and understood the meaning of the long-legged girl. She wanted her father and her mother to be buried in the same place.

He couldn't help but look up at Fan Lihua's face. Sure enough, Fan Lihua's face was extremely ugly. I don't know if it was because of He Changgeng's death or because of the choice of the cemetery?

Municipal Party Secretary Hua Manting and Mayor Yang Shihua both gave eulogies to He Changgeng's death. From the beginning to the end, people dispersed, and Songhe Garden returned to its original tranquility.

After everyone left, He Zijing did not leave either.

She didn't even hold an umbrella, and the drizzle fell on her hair, face, and clothes.

Zhang Moqian sighed, took the umbrella from the car and walked to He Zijing, holding the umbrella and standing in front of the grave with her.

"My father's wish during his lifetime was to be buried with his mother. Now, he has done his wish." He Zijing looked at the two tombstones, one of which belongs to his father and the other of which belongs to his mother.

"It is their blessing for your parents to have a filial daughter like you." Zhang Moqian said softly.

"No, it's my blessing to have such a good father and mother." He Zijing said.

"Children and parents are a kind of fate in the past and present life. You are choosing parents, and parents are choosing you. Generation after generation, almost all children owe their parents, and few parents owe their children. When I was a child, I hated my father so much, but now thinking about it... I owe him too much." Zhang Moqian was also quite moved. He couldn't help but think of his father and his dead mother far away in Zhangjiazhai, southern Yunnan.

"Zijing, you are your parents' lives, you must live well."
Chapter completed!