What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of Xuanxuan. I won't sign any more. If there's nothing else, I'll go and get busy." Zhang Xiaoan stood up and prepared to leave.

"Okay, then you go back first. I'll keep the things for you. If you want to sign it anytime, you can just come over and sign it at any time."

Zhang Xiaoan didn't answer, turned around and smiled at Fang Jun, then left the office.

He doesn't like the little money Fang Jun gave him. He has no desire for money now.

Fang Jun might as well take him to the Foot Washing City for a foot massage and a massage.

As soon as I left the house.

Zhang Xiaoan met Wang Wei head-on.

"How's it going? Did Brother Jun tell you anything?"

"Let's go to your office and talk." Zhang Xiaoan put his arm around Wang Wei's shoulders and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Back in Wang Wei's office, the two of them lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa.

"What does Brother Jun's current attitude mean?"

"The separation of the family is basically a certainty. Xuanxuan will definitely not be able to accept calling a woman two years younger than herself mom. When Xuanxuan comes back, we will probably have to leave. We can't live without Wangjiang. I know, I will definitely not be in the group anyway, and it will be difficult for us to meet in the future."

Wang Wei held a cigarette between his fingers and said firmly: "It's not difficult. If we really separate, I will go with you two."

"Xuanxuan was brought up by me. I don't trust anyone around him except me."

"No...you really expect us to provide for you in old age? Aren't you afraid that I will throw you out?"

"I'm counting on Xuanxuan, but I'm not counting on you. I have nothing to do with you!"

As soon as Wang Wei finished speaking, the door of the office was pushed open.

Fang Jun walked in and said, "By the way, Xiao'an, I forgot to tell you something just now."

Zhang Xiaoan raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Give me a cigarette first." Fang Jun sat down and stretched out his hand to him.

Zhang Xiaoan handed him a cigarette and stood up to light it for him.

Fang Jun took a deep breath of cigarette, exhaled a lot of disgust, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

"You and Xuanxuan have received the certificates, but there is still a wedding to go. Send her a message and ask her to come back as soon as possible. I will pick a date to hold the wedding for you two."

Fang Jun was afraid that this incident would cause another quarrel between father and daughter, and they would never have contact with each other again.

Don't wait for Fang Moxuan to get married without telling him. In that case, Fang Jun will leave a regret that can never be made up for in his life.

"Okay, I'll send her a message later and ask her."

"Wait a moment, send it now, I happen to be here, you can just call Xuanxuan." Fang Jun urged.

Zhang Xiaoan had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and dial Fang Moxuan's number.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Watch the fun."

"What fun are you watching?"

"Someone hanged himself in the scenic spot. Fire police came and a lot of people came. The person who died was a member of the Qian family. The impact was a bit big."

"Oh." Zhang Xiao'an said nonchalantly: "Don't watch the fun for now. Let me tell you something. Your dad is going to hold a wedding for us. When will you come back?"

"No need, don't worry about the wedding. Let's talk about it after I get back from playing. Qingyang called me, so let's not talk about it now."

Zhang Xiaoan was confused: "Qingyang? Why are you two together?"

"I met you by chance. Let's not talk about it for now. I'll make a video call for you later in the evening."

"Okay, hang up."

Zhang Xiaoan hung up the phone, spread his hands to Fang Jun and said, "You heard me, Xuanxuan is not in a hurry to get married, and there is nothing I can do about it."

Your own daughter knows best.

Fang Jun knew that Fang Moxuan must have a sigh of relief in her heart and could not let it go.

And he also felt resentful in his heart. If he didn't feel comfortable going out, he could only vent out on Zhang Xiaoan.

"He's not in a hurry, aren't you? We've already received the certificate and we're not going to have a wedding. Why are you acting like a hooligan with me here? If you spread the word, let people know what you're like?!"

"I won't rush you, just serve the snacks yourself. Within half a month, you and Xuanxuan must hold the wedding!"

"If you keep dragging me for a while, I'll give you a discount!"

Fang Jun pointed at Zhang Xiaoan and cursed, then turned around and left angrily.

Zhang Xiaoan looked confused. After looking at Wang Wei for a long time, he asked: "What's wrong with him? Why did he come to me?"

"Haha, I feel angry and can't get out, but I don't dare to get angry with Xuanxuan. You'd better bully me. Who else can I attack if I don't attack you?" Wang Wei's expression was a bit gloating.

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open again.

Fang Jun leaned half in and said, "Xiao Wei, drive to the hospital with me."

Why go to the hospital at this time? Going to visit Xueqing’s mother?

Wang Wei, who figured it out in an instant, shook his head: "Brother, I have to go out to do something later, so I won't go with you."

"Do you really want to go or not!"

"boom!"

Fang Jun slammed the door angrily and left.

Zhang Xiaoan on the side looked at Wang Wei with a smile and said jokingly: "It seems you are quite easy to bully."

"Don't push me! Get out of the way!"

……

Northport.

"Son!!!"

Seeing Qian Xingtang lying on the ground with a purple color and a strangulation mark on his neck, the eldest brother of the Qian family cried so hard that he was out of breath.

In the early morning, the eldest brother of the Qian family opened the door and found Qian Xingtang in the bedroom.

There was no warning, and there were no survivors.

Judging from the scene, he committed suicide. In fact, no one knows how he died.

Because except for the fact that Qian Xingtang drank too much last night and was a little emotional, he didn't show any extreme behavior on weekdays. It was difficult for Qian's family to accept the fact that he committed suicide.

"Brother, you have high blood pressure. Don't get excited. Now that things have happened, calm down..." Qian Jiawang hugged the eldest brother of the Qian family and kept comforting him.

With the death of his sister and nephew, Qian Jiawang felt more uncomfortable than anyone else.

It was not only the fetters of family ties, but also the fact that he had been away from home for many years. He was so unhappy with his family at first and did not show up until Qian Shumei's death.

The outside world has always been suspicious of Qian Shumei's death. They all suspected that Qian Jiawang did it, but they didn't say it clearly.

Now it's fine, Qian Xingtang hanged himself without knowing why.

If another person dies, not to mention the outside world, even the Qian family will have to wonder why there have been so many funerals at home recently. Could it be that Qian Jiawang has always hated the Qian family and came back to ransack the house?

The eldest brother of the Qian family cried heartbrokenly.

After a while, the police who had inspected the scene came to him and said: "According to our investigation, there were no signs of fighting at the scene."

"According to our preliminary judgment, your son is likely to have committed suicide. My condolences..."

As soon as this statement came out, all Qian's family members present were unhappy.

"My cousin has always been cheerful, how could he commit suicide?"

"Is your police station reliable in handling cases?! Why don't you let someone from the city bureau come over!"

The eldest brother of the Qian family raised his hand to interrupt them, held the policeman's hand, and said with tears streaming down his face: "Comrade policeman, my son must not have committed suicide. You must find out the truth of the matter! Give my son justice!"

"I understand how you feel. Please rest assured that suicide is just our preliminary conclusion. We will continue to investigate in the future." After the policeman finished speaking, he looked at Qian Jiawang and asked: "Mr. Qian Jiawang, surveillance It shows that you were the last person to go to the deceased’s room last night. Did you notice that the deceased’s mood was not right last night?”