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MTL - Mr. Fu’s Wife Reincarnated-Chapter 384 383: Immortal
Chapter 384 383 Immortal
When the incident at Si Bai's wedding got up, everyone in the capital knew that the capital was about to change.
Zhang City's status in the capital.
No one can compare.
He sat in this position, and with the connections and wealth accumulated over the years, there was no second person in the capital.
For the Meng family, Zhang Shi is their next capable leader.
But this capable man was sent to prison by Si Bo at this moment.
If the situation was not that serious, Meng Qian would have fished him out no matter what.
But this situation spread to the entire capital, the whole country, and even the whole world at an extremely fast speed.
In an instant, the Zhang family became street rats, and everyone shouted and beat them.
A murderer sits in a high position, arousing the resentment of the people.
People on the street pulled up banners to protest this.
Once the perpetrator is unfavorable to them, even if the person is not their father-killing enemy, they will fight back and try their best to pull the person down.
In the office, Meng Qian sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, his whole body was shrouded in haze.
Zhou Wentang stood beside him, holding today's newspaper in his hand.
Compared to Meng Qian's depression, Zhou Wentang was very quiet, like a bystander, watching all this silently.
"Control the public opinion first."
Meng Qian thought for a long time before he came to such a conclusion.
"That city?" Zhou Wentang asked.
"A discarded chess piece, discarded," Meng Qian's heart was bleeding when he said this.
After all, Zhang Shi was the person he supported all the way up, and he will also be his right-hand man in the future. He never expected that those old things would be picked up by others at the door.
Damn it!
Damn it!
A person who can't even handle his own affairs well, staying in this position will only cause him more trouble, so it's better to just give up now.
"Understood," Zhou Wentang lowered his head slightly to hide the twinkle in his eyes.
Immediately turned around and went out. As soon as he reached the door, he was called to stop him.
He turned around slowly and looked at Meng Qian who was sitting on the sofa.
"What's the recent trend of Hong Kong businessmen?"
"The other side said that there will be a banquet in a while, and I hope you and your wife can come forward to support him."
Meng Qian was stunned and let out a snort.
"He still really dares to ask."
The mentality of the superior who is not controlled by the world will not change. Even if he takes other people's money at this moment, he still disdains the demands of Hong Kong businessmen.
Zhou Wentang didn't want to comment too much on this mentality of taking advantage of others but not doing things for them.
He has seen the skills of Meng Qian and his wife a long time ago.
These two, a nest of snakes and rats, are like hungry wolves hugging each other to keep warm. Not to mention other people, he is not surprised that he can do other things if his relatives can help him.
"Remember to set aside time, I'm going to see what he uses to fight Fu Xiting."
Obviously, Meng Qian wanted to sit back and watch the tigers fight.
Fu Xiting has been domineering in the capital for so many years, and has already become the weathervane of the capital.
Now, there is a Hong Kong businessman with comparable financial resources, who can challenge him, and Meng Qian can't wait for it.
I hope that Hong Kong businessmen can pull Fu Xiting from his high position tomorrow.
"good."
"Madam said that you went to see Jiang Yi who was hospitalized on her behalf a few days ago. Are the rumors from the outside world true?"
Meng Qian's sudden inquiry made Zhou Wentang's hairs tense up.
After the words fell to the ground, Meng Qian stared at him with unrelenting precautions. He seemed to have never seen through the chief secretary Zhou Wentang. He has the ability, the ability, the means, and the execution ability is extremely strong.
But it is such a person who is so clouded that he can't see clearly, and sometimes he can only see his true face when he clears the thick fog. This kind of selfish feeling makes Meng Qian have to take precautions against this person.
But the precautionary heart is extremely short-lived.
Zhou Wentang has been with him for ten years, and has been conscientious and conscientious. He has never done anything out of the ordinary. He has always grasped the scales and never retreated.
Of course Zhou Wentang knew that the superior was trying to test him.
The man stabilized his mind, and said softly: "I asked the doctor, it is indeed hurting the waist. When I met Mr. Jiang, I didn't see any other abnormalities in her."
"The outside world says that the two of them have gotten close recently, and they intend to remarry. Go and find out."
This is a temptation.
Zhou Wentang saw it.
This kind of thing, Meng Qian can find anyone to find out, no need to do it himself, but when this matter fell on him, he must want to bring something out.
Meng Qian became suspicious of him.
When leaving the office, Zhou Wentang's palms were covered with sweat.
Walking to the office, he pressed his palm on the rag that wiped the table, trying to absorb the sweat from his palm.
In the middle of , the farce in the capital is almost calm.
There is no doubt that the father and daughter of the Zhang family went to jail.
Si Bai found a well-known domestic criminal lawyer in order to succeed in the case, and Zhang's family was on the verge of death. The connections accumulated in the past are useless at this moment, and they are rubbed against the ground by Si Bai.
What Zhang Le faced was not only legal sanctions, but also heart-rending beatings by his ex-boyfriend's parents.
How ridiculous!
She killed someone else's son, but they recognized her as a goddaughter, treated her like their own daughter, and transferred money to give red envelopes to buy gifts during festivals.
Just like that, she accepted all this with peace of mind.
When the roars and questions sounded, Zhang Le was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
In the meeting room, there were shouts one after another.
Seeing this, the spectators couldn't help but shook their heads and commented: "Intellectuals are intellectuals after all. If the person standing in front of Zhang Le is an uneducated rural woman, Zhang Le may have been torn to pieces. There are none left."
"So, the real cases tell us that we should not be too qualified as a human being."
"Instead of being **** off by others, it's better to tear them apart first."
It is only an instant from the cloud to the valley.
On this day, Si Bo visited the detention center.
When Zhang Le was brought out, he thought in a trance that the prison guard had brought him the wrong person, and the high-spirited and extravagant young lady had disappeared.
In its place was a dirty, unkempt woman.
Si Bai laughed lightly, his sarcastic voice was quite ear-piercing.
"Are you satisfied?" Zhang Le looked at Si Bai, gritted his teeth and spoke.
Where is Si Bo?
He slowly shook his head and said three words: "Not satisfied."
"Our family has been ruined by you, what else do you want?"
Si Bo leaned back in his chair, lit a cigarette, and said in a flat tone, "I want you to die!"
"As long as you are still alive, I will not let you go."
His parents have both died, but Zhang's father and daughter are still living in this world, feeling the fresh air in this world, enjoying the fame and fortune brought to them by killing others for so many years, and they should pay some price.
Prison is not the end, only the beginning.
As long as they are alive Si Bo will not give up training them, he will make them pay a painful price day after day, year after year.
As long as you live—there will be no interruption.
When Si Bai left this day, he gave Zhang Le a book.
That book was not published on the market, but a giant work that was printed out page by page on A4 paper.
The content of this masterpiece contains all kinds of bad methods and illegal training in women's prisons at home and abroad.
These things were found by Si Bo from various domestic and foreign websites.
Comparable to the one hundred methods of training in a women's prison.
When Zhang Le saw this book, he screamed out of fright.
February 13th.
Yi Tian was doing sanitation in the villa when he received a call from Zou Yin.
During the phone call, Zou Yin asked Yitian to meet.
Yi Tian glanced at the soup that was boiling on the stove in the kitchen, and then at the time.
It was half past three, maybe in another hour or so, Jiang Yi would be back.
According to Jiang Yi's recent schedule, the first thing he does when he gets home is to eat.
If she goes out at this time, Jiang Yi will face an empty room when she comes back.
and a stomach that can't eat hot meals.
So she invited Zou Yin to the villa.
When I came, the smell of the yam pork rib soup in the house filled the living room.
Zou Yin lowered her head to change her shoes, and said very familiarly: "Are you making soup?"
"Yes!" Yi Tian responded gently.
"Aren't you at home?"
"Should be back in a while, you stay for dinner?"
Zou Yin forced a smile: "No, Jiang Yi won't want to see me."
Yi Tian licked his lips and didn't know how to speak for a while.
Zou Yin came these days with a gift bag in her hand, which contained things that pregnant women can use.
It's not easy to think about it, the mother has to find an excuse and excuse to come to see her daughter.
Yi Tian looked at the things that Zou Yin put on the tea table with mixed feelings for a moment.
She and Zou Yin are both pitiful, but lucky.
The pity is that the children of the two died in some way. Fortunately, the children of the two are also alive in some abnormal form.
"Since I saw you in the hospital last time, I have thought a lot about it. When I was young, I was obsessed with work and neglected Jiang Yi too much. I never cared about her. Except for giving birth to her, I never I didn’t accompany her in any way, and I was like an executioner, plundering the fruits of other people’s labor while showing off. The more I praised her for being sensible, the more I pushed her away.”
"She hates me for a reason. In my thirty years of life, I have only been with her for ten months. When she fell down when she was a child, I would only dislike her getting up and delaying my time. She made a mistake at school. Wrong, when I was invited by the teacher, I never asked the truth of the matter, and when I turned around, I was criticized, and I suddenly thought, in my life, I have nothing but one or two scientific research results that can be obtained."
"In my life, I have failed completely. Husband and wife are not like husband and wife, and mother and daughter are not like mother and daughter. Only those carefully cultivated cells in the laboratory have gained my sincerity, but they don't know who I am."
When Yi Tian heard these words, he was silent for a moment.
Zou Yin is obsessed with career, and Yi Tian is obsessed with family. For her children, she is afraid that she will not have enough company.
Both of them have gains and losses in their respective lives.
People who are obsessed with their careers will end up with a long-term relationship with their children, and those who have the latest family will end up falling apart. Life is like this, no matter what choice you make, you will regret it.
People's life is a process of constant regret.
No one can say anything.
Comforting others?
Whose life has no scars.
A person covered in scars, what qualifications does he have to comfort others?
The two were silent for a long time, only the gurgle of the purple casserole on the kitchen stove could be heard.
The room is filled with fragrance.
After a long time, Zou Yin thanked Yi Tian.
This thank you, forgiving too much.
Thank her for helping to take care of her daughter, and thank her for giving Jiang Yi warmth.
When Zou Yin got up to leave, there were heavy footsteps outside.
Qian Xingzhi had just returned from the car to the concierge, and was sitting on a chair preparing to drink a glass of water when the door of the concierge was pushed open.
Jiang Yi came in hastily.
He was about to ask, but from afar, he saw the door of the villa was opened, and Zou Yin and Yi Tian came out one after the other.
The two looked gloomy, apparently they had just had a bad conversation.
Qian Xingzhi seemed to understand something.
Pulled a chair for Jiang Yi to sit down.
And Zou Yin saw Qian Xingzhi through the window when passing by the concierge, and for a moment, she suddenly felt that Jiang was interested.
When this feeling came up, her hairs became tense.
It was a feeling of fear that I wanted to see but didn't dare to see.
Zou Yin left.
Qian Xingzhi took out a disposable cup and poured her a glass of water.
"Are you afraid?"
"Is it so obvious?" She asked with a smile.
Qian Xingzhi asked again: "What are you afraid of?"
"I am afraid of the sudden warmth and the deep affection that I haven't seen for a long time."
"You said that if I open the door and go out now and face Zou Yin, what should I say? Thank you? Or be grateful?"
"It is often said that after you become a mother, you will understand how difficult it is for your parents, but I am on the contrary. Since I was pregnant, I have become more and more unable to understand how someone would give birth to a child and ignore it. Then he went around to promote that his daughter is sensible."
"It's as if their daughter's sensibility is the result of their labor. I wish everyone in the world knew it. Sometimes I think, if I haven't received so much education, I haven't walked such a long way, and I haven't seen the world. All kinds and prosperity, that’s fine, then I will definitely persuade myself to shake hands with that period of time that no one cares about, but I am not, I have ideals, I have my own ideas, and I know what I want.”
"I can't persuade myself to forget it, forgive me!"
"I was perfunctory when I was a child, and then start to perfuse myself when I grow up."
Qian Xingzhi originally wanted to persuade him, but after thinking about it, he couldn't persuade him.
This kind of thing is self-aware.
Not long after Zou Yin left, Fu Xiting came in through the back door.
Searching around the house, I didn't see Jiang Yiren. When I went downstairs, I happened to see Yi Tian coming in.
"Yiyi hasn't come back yet?"
"The car is at the door, no one has seen it, did you go out to steal food again?"
Yi Tian has experience in stealing food.
The street at the entrance is full of all kinds of shops. When Jiang Yi occasionally returns home, he will ask Qian Xingzhi to put her on the side of the road.
I walked slowly home from the street, and when I got home, I was bound to have something in my hand.
Fu Xiting heard the words, his eyes darkened, and he called Qian Xingzhi.
When the other side picked up, he glanced at Jiang Yi and told him directly: "It's in the concierge."
(end of this chapter)