My Stunning Mrs. President

Seeing Zhao Xiaotian come out, "Dragon Soul" naturally strode forward to meet him.

Walking up to him, he bowed down and saluted respectfully, "Master, Third Young Mistress!"

It's just that the voice always seemed a little heavy and hoarse, with a cautious expression that had never been seen before.

After a long while, he gritted his teeth, took out a sealed file bag from his bosom, raised his forehead respectfully and handed it to him.

The voice became more dignified and difficult, "The matter that the young master ordered his subordinates to investigate has already come to fruition!"

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face changed suddenly.

Staring intently at the man in front of him, his Adam's apple twitched up and down, and the veins on his arms bulged.

After a long time, it seemed that he mustered up the courage to take the top-secret file bag, tore off the seal, and took out a document of only three or four pages. Unintelligible gibberish symbols.

However, in an instant, when he only skimmed through it roughly, his complexion became even uglier!

Holding the document in his hand tightly, his knuckles turned white, and his hands were already shaking violently.

The pupils contracted little by little, and unconsciously, there was already a depth of difficulty and sadness in the eyes.

After a full 3 minutes, he slowly raised his head, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

The Adam's apple was bulging up and down, and all that remained on his face was the desolation that devours the soul-devouring collarbone.

It was so difficult, he took out the lighter from his arms, and with a "ding", he watched helplessly that this document, which symbolized the absolute confidentiality of the Zhao family's intelligence system, was reduced to ashes under the beating flames!

But he didn't speak. At this moment, it was as if his whole body's mental strength was completely drained, as if being ruthlessly crushed by something, all the beauty and faith in his heart!

He squatted down weakly, bent his back, and took out a cigarette from his arms, but his hands were already trembling violently, and it took more than ten seconds before he finally lit it.

Just smoking one mouthful after another, it seems that only the tingling pain caused by the nicotine impact on the lungs can calm me down a little!

His eyes were already bloodshot.

For a while, the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, the air seemed to be about to condense, and it was so oppressive that one couldn't breathe.

"Dragon Soul" naturally knows what this investigation result means to the huge Zhao family and the man in front of him.

His head hangs lower, his face is pale, his body trembles like chaff, and he dare not even breathe out!

Ye Qingying obviously realized something, looking at the man in front of her, looking at the loneliness and misery on his face that had never been seen before, her expression was extremely tense.

All of a sudden, she felt a pinprick-like pain in her heart, which made it difficult for her to even breathe, and tears rolled in her eyes.

She wanted to take a step forward, hold his big cold hands tightly, and give him some comfort and warmth, but she didn't have the courage.

Time passed, I don't know how long it took, until there were four or five more cigarette butts on the ground, Zhao Xiaotian raised his head with difficulty.

There was a self-mocking and miserable smile on the corner of his mouth, his voice was already so hoarse, "How did the peasants react when they found out?"

"This..." In an instant, "Dragon Soul" froze.

After a short silence, I answered cautiously, "Returning to the young master, this investigation was after ten o'clock last night before the final result was reached!"

"At that time, the master had already heard the news that the young master had won the battle with the Tang Sect. Overjoyed, he immediately set off and braved the heavy snow to return to the Plum Blossom Nunnery! At that time, the master was leading all the descendants and disciples of the Zhao family. , Worship the ancestors in the Zhao family ancestral hall!"

"Seeing the results of this investigation, the master didn't say anything, but dismissed everyone on the spot. Then, he knelt in the ancestral hall alone, in front of the Zhao family ancestor's spiritual tablet, and knelt for a whole night!"

"I didn't come out of the ancestral hall until this morning. Overnight, the master's hair turned gray a lot, and he seems to have aged too much!"

"Then, he only asked his subordinates to convey a word to you personally, young master!"

After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "Master said, you are the future of the Zhao family, and you are destined to be the mainstay of the Zhao family. You are the direct descendants of the Zhao family with blood flowing through your body! Honor, disgrace and reputation are all up to you, young master!"

"His son of Zhao Longxiang, just let him do it without any scruples and leave no regrets! Even if he loses, makes a mistake, even if one day his reputation is ruined and he bears thousands of infamy, all the sins will be borne by him alone!"

"The big deal is that when the time comes, he will abolish his martial arts, resign from his position as a family member, and go to the Zhao family ancestral hall in person to kowtow to the ancestors and gods of heaven and earth to plead guilty!"

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian smiled wryly again.

Before he knew it, the corners of his eyes were moist, and after a while, he murmured hoarsely, "Who else knows about this except Master?"

"Back to the young master, only the old man knows! Before this, the old man and the eldest lady of the Song family have set off from the Plum Blossom Temple to Huahai City to attend the funeral of the old man of the Su family!"

"That's good!" Zhao Xiaotian nodded, his voice was extremely condensed, "Remember clearly, if there is a fourth person who knows about this matter, you will not live!"

"Yes!" "Dragon Soul" replied in a deep voice with a complexion.

But after hesitating for a moment, he said in a low voice, "There is one more thing. According to the scheduled date, the funeral of Mrs. Su should have already begun, and all the members of the direct and collateral families of the Su family have also arrived! And just this morning , and there are a large number of masters of Duan Dao, swarming into Huahai City!"

"According to the judgment of my subordinates, this time, she is determined to win the Su family's property. I'm afraid she has already started to do it now!"

"I just don't know whether to notify Second Young Mistress and withdraw from the funeral site immediately to ensure safety!"

Zhao Xiaotian was startled again.

He lit another cigarette, but after thinking for a long time, he just shook his head, "No need, she won't hurt Second Young Mistress!"

Immediately afterwards, there was another wry smile, "I remember a long time ago, I made a promise to her to support her. So last time, when Su Baiquan tried to seize the power of the family without knowing the limits of the sky, I, Zhao Xiaotian, made a mistake. , defended the Su family's property for her, and pushed her to the position of the head of the Su family in one fell swoop! It seems that today, I have to support this world for her again!"

"Life is like a play, today's contest depends on acting skills!"

"No matter what, I absolutely can't just sit and watch, this big piece of meat from the Su family is easily fed into Duan Daoliu's mouth from her hands!"

Finally, he reversed the misery and difficulty just now, his expression was extremely solemn, and he ordered, "Find a car and take the third young lady home!"

Turning his head to look at Zhang Xiaohua behind him, "Come on, follow me to the Su family's old house, it's time to meet the hero who has broken the knife!"

After finishing speaking, he led Zhang Xiaohua into the front not far away, and his Mercedes-Benz, which was parked, sped out.

Only Ye Qingying was left standing there in a daze, although she still didn't know what happened, her expression was full of worry and anxiety.

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