Something happened in the capital!

Xiao An's grandfather, the general who made great contributions to the Republic, was critically ill again. This time he was critically ill, but he was not as capable of surgery as the last time, and even the experts at the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army were helpless.

Zhang Moqian put down the phone in his hand, and a trace of gloom flashed across his face.

No one in this world can live forever. Even the earth, the sun, and even the entire universe will be destroyed one day, let alone the human beings who are too small to be smaller than the universe. Mr. Yu has lived nearly a hundred years old, and has experienced what he should have experienced and what he should not have experienced. Now he has a family of children and grandchildren, and has achieved great perfection in life. There is no regret for him to die. During the last operation, the doctor said that in terms of Mr. Yu’s body, it can be as long as half a year or as few months, which is already the limit of his life.

Therefore, Yu Xiaoan has been staying in the capital for the past few months, wanting to accompany his grandfather to complete the last journey of his life.

However, after all, a general like Mr. Yu is there. His successful life, a brilliant life, and a dazzling life are nothing to describe Mr. Yu. Such a veteran general with great military achievements is really a pity.

When Jiang Jiaomei heard the news, she couldn't help but sigh and whispered: "Old Master Yu and my great-grandfather are good friends. There is only one old man in their generation left. Old Master Yu is leaving again, hey..."

Sighing, Zhang Moqian started the car and said to Jiang Jiaomei: "Subscribe two air tickets to Beijing as soon as possible. We will go to Beijing tomorrow."

Jiang Jiaomei nodded, "If it's urgent, we can leave tonight, use a private plane." With the energy of the Jiang family, it's very simple to get a private plane to Beijing, and it's definitely a noble enjoyment on the plane.

"No, I have to explain some things tonight."

Zhang Moqian frowned. Although he was in a hurry, the situation was too special recently. In addition, Mr. Yu was critically ill. Whether it was the Xia family, the Fan family, or his other enemies, he would have guessed that he was going to the capital, so he couldn't help but take advantage of the opportunity to enter the capital while he was not in the Demon City.

Therefore, he must use his time tonight to do everything he should explain and do, so that he can go to the capital with peace of mind.

"I may have to be busy until late at night. You don't have to accompany me to do anything. I'll send you home first." Zhang Moqian said, turning around and driving the car towards Jier Apartment in Jingaolu.

Of course, at this critical period, Zhang Moqian was naturally worried about letting Teacher Jiang stay at home alone.

So, he called the long-legged girl He Zijing and asked her to accompany Jiang Jiaomei for one night.

To put it bluntly, it is to protect Jiang Jiaomei for one night.

Zhang Moqian still believes in the ability of a long-legged girl. Even if he encounters other killers, he can still deal with it calmly and protect Teacher Jiang's safety.

He Zijing was also very efficient. When Zhang Moqian took Teacher Jiang back to the door of Zhier's apartment, she also drove a Ferrari sports car as promised. The two women, one as beautiful as a flower, the other being so gorgeous, and more importantly, they had an unclear relationship with Zhang Moqian.

Seeing the girl with long legs coming, Zhang Moqian breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to delay. He greeted the girl with long legs and drove away quickly.

The three most important cities in southern Jiangsu, Jingnan City, Gusu City, and Wuxi, have been firmly controlled by Zhang Moqian, so it is difficult for others to take advantage of the situation in southern Jiangsu. Now what Zhang Moqian is worried about is the Jiangsu and Zhejiang region and the Magic City. After all, the control of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang region has not been long, so it is impossible to prevent the Ou Family from joining Zhao Qiming's remaining subordinates to make trouble on his territory. He beat Ouyang before, and with Ouyang's stingy personality, he will definitely find an opportunity to retaliate.

Another one is the Magic City!

At this time, the Demon City was in trouble, with changes in the officialdom, and competition from business and underground forces. If the Xia family took advantage of it at this time, it would be even more difficult to defeat the Demon City in the future. Of course, Zhang Moqian was even more worried about Fan Lihua, a woman with great skills.

While on the way, he had already notified Xu Boyi and others to meet at Phoenix Business.

When we arrived at Phoenix Business, Xu Boyi, Beidou Seven Stars, Wang Hypocrisy, and the sloppy version of Brother Qiang had already been waiting in the private room.

At this moment, Zhier Apartment.

Jiang Jiaomei and He Zijing have met several times before, but like today, it is the first time that they have been together face to face.

After entering the living room, Teacher Jiang made tea for He Zijing.

Regarding He Zijing, Teacher Jiang heard Zhang Moqian say that she knew she was a world-class killer and had a perverted skill. However, with Teacher Jiang's character, she could chat and laugh when facing the No. 1 leader of China, and her face was natural, so she didn't mean to be afraid of He Zijing.

She just felt that when did her little Moqian become so attractive? Even the heart of He Zijing, the number one beauty in the Yangtze River Delta, was captured by him.

"Miss He, please have tea."

"Thank you." He Zijing nodded with a smile.

She and Jiang Jiaomei are not familiar with each other. Although they have met several times before, they have never talked. In terms of friendship, she and Jiang Jiaomei have no relationship. The reason why they sit here to protect Jiang Jiaomei is because of Zhang Moqian.

He Zijing came to Zhang Moqian's place for the first time. After drinking a sip of tea, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look around, wanting to see Zhang Moqian's living environment.

If a woman likes a man, the woman will be full of curiosity when she arrives where the man lives. Just like a man wants to enter the boudoir of a woman he likes to see.

With Teacher Jiang's keen ability to capture, he could see through He Zijing's thoughts at a glance.

"I'll take you to see Mo Qian's room!"

Teacher Jiang took the initiative to lead He Zijing into Zhang Moqian's room with a smile on his face.

The breath was a little familiar, it was Zhang Moqian's, but the scene inside surprised He Zijing... neatly, this bastard's room was so neat? In He Zijing's imagination, Zhang Moqian's room should be very messy, right?

But soon she felt relieved. Zhang Moqian lived with the Jiang family’s women. If there was a woman at home, she would naturally clean up and no longer be messy.

After watching Zhang Moqian's room for a while, He Zijing came out. Next, she was attracted by a photo on the altar in the living room.

The owner of the photo frame is a woman in a fiery red windbreaker. She has an incredible beauty and a very elegant temperament. In front of the photo frame, a bouquet of fresh lilies is placed.

"Is this?" He Zijing couldn't help asking.

"This is Mo Qian's mother, Aunt Tang Youyang." Jiang Jiaomei explained: "Aunt Tang Youyang likes lilies during his lifetime, so Mo Qian would buy her mother a bouquet of fresh lilies every day."

"What a nice view!"

He Zijing felt very moved. Only a woman like Tang Youyang can cultivate an excellent son like Zhang Moqian?

Tang Youyang has always been a myth in China!

Since ancient times, there have been very few women with both talent and appearance, but Tang Youyang is a woman who amazed the world in terms of talent and appearance.

Jiang Jiaomei smiled. When He Zijing came to her senses, she invited her to sit down on the sofa, smiled, and squinted her fox eyes and said, "Miss He, what do you think of Zhang Moqian?"

"What?" He Zijing was stunned, not understanding Jiang Jiaomei's words.

"Then I'll say it another way, do you like our Mo Qian?"

He Zijing's heart tightened, her eyes flashed a little, and she said, "I think, Miss Jiang, you misunderstood. Zhang Moqian and I are just friends."

"Oh? You and Mo Qian are just friends as simple as this?" Jiang Jiaomei continued to ask with a smile: "I don't believe it."

"It was just that he saved me a few times. I was very moved, so I had a good relationship, that's all." He Zijing concealed that she had never told anyone that she liked Zhang Moqian, and she had never told anyone, including Zhang Moqian himself.

However, how could her eyes be hidden from the psychology master Jiang Jiaomei?

Jiang Jiaomei smiled and said, "Touching can be created, but heart-moving is not the case. Touching is ultimately a feeling, it comes quickly and goes quickly. But heart-moving is a feeling, maybe it comes quickly, but it cannot be lingered, and it may be long and long to disperse. To use a very vulgar metaphor, touching is like shit, pulling it out will be very pleasant, but heart-moving is like constipation, and the ups and downs of it are not worth telling outsiders. Mistakes are thought of as heart-moving, harming others and oneself, and in the end they will only find that time is wasted."
Chapter completed!