After the divorce, he regretted his ex-husband too much

"General Han, may I ask that you are a first-rank general, but this time you got involved in the Lu family's disputes. Why did you get involved in this case?"

"General Han, others say that you look exactly like Wen Shimo, the former president of Ancheng Wen's family and Wen Group. Are you Wen Shimo?"

"General Han, Wen Shimo is Qiao Ran's ex-husband, and Qiao Ran is the granddaughter of Lu Bojie's old boss. Are you participating in the case of Lu Bojie's old boss as a witness, are you helping your ex-wife Qiao Ran solve the case as soon as possible?"

"General Han, after returning to the Han family for two years, the first time you showed up in front of everyone, you chose the Lu family's banquet. Is it because you are Wen Shimo, you have no lingering affection for your ex-wife Qiao Ran, and you want to get back together with her?"

"General Han, during the two years you have been in the army, countless officials have been pulled down by you, and the Lu family is the first official family to be pulled down from the perspective of family members. Does this mean that the Lu family and his son are honest and upright officials? If you can't find their problems, start with their family members, so as to block their promotion in official career?"

"General Han, in two months, there will be a major transfer in the army every five years. You will be promoted to a first-rank general in two years. This time, you will be promoted to the commander of the three armies. May I ask which army you prefer to be the commander of?" System?"

"..."

The reporters asked sharper questions one after another, and Han Mo looked at everyone with a cold expression.

"First, I am not a public figure. You have no right to ask me about my privacy. Second, the secrets in the army are not something that I and you can criticize. I will be where the organization lets me be. There is no preference for me. Say it." Han Mo said in a cold voice and walked forward.

Because the aura on his body was too great, the reporters surrounding him couldn't help but make way for him.

To Lu Qichuan, the words of those reporters could be said to awaken the dreamer.

Han Mo is a first-rank general of the army, and he is the commander-in-chief of the army. The next position that Han Mo will be promoted to is his position.

But if he doesn't go down, how can Han Mo come up?

Thinking of those people who were dragged down by Han Mo these years, Lu Qishan regretted it very much.

He shouldn't have focused on Han Mo.

If he hadn't invited Han Mo to his birthday party, and hadn't thought about bringing Han Mo and his daughter together, would the tragedy in his family not have happened?

So the real root cause of his family's destruction and the separation of his wife and children was himself?

Thinking of this, Lu Qishan felt all kinds of emotions surging in his chest, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe, he only felt a salty taste in his throat, and he couldn't help vomiting out a mouthful of blood.

Then, Lu Qichuan, who was already extremely sad and remorseful, his eyes darkened and he passed out.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"..."

The brothers of the Lu family worriedly pulled Lu Qichuan who almost fell down, fear and nervousness written all over their faces.

Seeing this, Qiao Ran hurried forward to check on Lu Qichuan's situation.

As soon as Qiao Ran touched his hand, he was held by another hand, and the skin on the back of his hand was caught by sharp nails.

Before Qiao Ran raised her head, a loud and crisp "slap..." slapped her hard on the face.

Because Du Nuanyin had made sharp and thin manicures, that slap on Qiao Ran's left face created four sharp bloodshot wounds.

There are two scratches on Qiao Ran's old scars.

Qiao Ran looked at the always gentle and virtuous cousin Du Nuanyin in disbelief.

I can't believe that she is a woman who can do such a public beating.

Because in her impression, Du Nuanyin is a woman who is more elegant and generous than Xie Ling, and speaks softly and softly.

Because she is a well-known young female painter, she has a lovely literary atmosphere all over her body.

Today, Qiao Ran took a closer look at Du Nuanyin again, and was surprised to find that Du Nuanyin's body was a bit dusty, especially the sharp manicure.

Very inconsistent with the behavior of the painter.

"Qiao Ran, you vicious woman, you are not allowed to touch my father, because you did not let us touch my grandfather before, it caused my grandfather to die for no apparent reason.

Now if you let me touch my father again, maybe my father will be killed by you for no reason. I will never let you touch my father. "

Looking at Qiao Ran's scrutinizing gaze, Du Nuanyin stared at Qiao Ran with sharp eyes, full of hatred.

The three brothers of the Lu family who originally wanted Qiao Ran to see their father saw a doctor, but when they heard Du Nuanyin's words, their eyes immediately became vigilant and hostile.

"My sister-in-law was right, she said in front of all of us in the hospital that grandpa was fine, and three days later she said that grandpa rolled down the stairs and died on the spot.

As a doctor, she is full of lies and has no medical ethics. Such a doctor, no matter how good his medical skills are, would not dare to ask her for treatment.

Who knows if she will say that my father is fine now, and three days later, we got the news that my father died on the spot." Lu Siqi looked at Qiao Ran coldly and hostilely.

Qiao Ran looked at Lu Qichuan's face turning purple, and said anxiously and worriedly: "Cousins, according to my years of experience, uncle is vomiting blood due to excessive sadness, and now he has a mouthful of blood in his throat that is blocked in his lungs. Can't go up, can't go down.

If the blood is not removed in time, my uncle will suffocate and die soon. I beg you to let me clean up the blood in his chest. Otherwise, even Hua Tuo will not be able to save him when you send him to the hospital. "

"We can't believe this woman's words, because of the death of grandpa, both mother and sister have been sentenced to so many years in prison.

We can't let her hurt Dad anymore, Dad is our only family member, we must protect her well. "Du Nuanyin is like a hen with fried feathers, with a righteous look to stand in front of danger and protect her family.

"Big cousin, look at uncle's face quickly, if you delay, uncle will die." Qiao Ran was so anxious that tears flowed out.

She had already lost her grandparents, and she didn't want to lose her uncle again.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, hurry up and take Dad to the hospital. I'll stop this bad-hearted woman here." Lu Siqi also stretched his arms, standing in front of Qiao Ran.

"Lu Siqi, your eyes are blinded by lard, right? I'm not a doctor, but I can see that uncle is about to die. The hospital is so far away. When you send him to the hospital, his body will be cold. By then, No matter how regretful you are, come..."

Before Lu Huaiyang finished speaking, Lu Siqi in front of him was kicked away.

Then, Qiao Ran saw Han Mo quickly snatch Lu Xiuzhe and Lu Xinghe away.

The three brothers of the Lu family were all Lian's sons who had served in the army. Seeing Han Mo robbing his father in public, the three attacked Han Mo together.

Han Mo left Lu Qichuan in Qiao Ran's hands, and fought against the three of them with his own strength.

Seeing this, Qiao Ran quickly put Lu Qichuan on the ground and raced against time to rescue Lu Qichuan.

Although the three brothers of the Lu family are not as skilled as Han Mo, when their family members are in danger, their burst of energy is unimaginable.

Han Mo was not afraid of hurting them, so he kept holding back his strength, and soon he was beaten countless times by the three brothers' fists and feet.

Lu Huaiyang saw that Han Mo was severely beaten, so he also joined in to stop the three cousins.

"Qiao Ran, even if I die, I won't let you harm my father." Du Nuanyin said, stabbing Qiao Ran in the head with the fruit knife in her hand.

Because Lu Qichuan held back for too long, he didn't have the strength to vomit blood, the blood stuck in his throat and couldn't come out, Qiao Ran was lowering his head and focused on sucking blood for Lu Qichuan.

Because for every second more blocked, the danger of Lu Qichuan losing his life is one second higher.

In her heart, there was only one thought, that uncle must never die in front of her.

So she didn't know the danger that Du Nuanyin's knife brought her.