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Guan Meiren sent Chen Hao away and returned to the manor. She drank coffee and read a book in the pavilion by the river, enjoying her leisure time. It was very comfortable and relaxing.

A maid stood nearby, waiting for orders.

A noble life.

This was Guan Meiren’s dream.

Now that her dream has come true, and the person who helps her realize it is the man she loves deeply, she has no regrets in this life.

Giving him another child would be perfect.

After thinking about it, Guan Meiren smiled, picked up the coffee cup, and slowly took a sip of the purest Blue Mountain coffee, and then thought about when to go find Chen Hao.

Once a month?

Will it be too frequent?

What if he resents it?

Guan Meiren is thinking wildly.

Zhou Peng, the black stone expert who was responsible for leading the team to protect Guan Meiren, hurried over and bowed: "Sister Guan, we just got the news that the flight Young Master Chen was on has been lost."

"what?"

Guan Meiren thought she heard wrongly and turned around in surprise, staring at Zhou Peng.

"The Aviation Administration reported that Mr. Chen's flight lost contact 20 minutes ago. There is a high probability that there was an accident on the plane!" Zhou Peng couldn't hold back his grief at the end.

When a plane loses contact, it often crashes and kills everyone.

There have been so many plane crashes over the past few decades, but there have been very few survivors.

"Loss of contact..."

Guan Meiren was so shocked that she dropped her coffee cup and fell to the ground with a thud.

The maid hurried forward to clean the floor.

After a long time, Guan Meiren came back to her senses. Tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She was panicked and distressed. She tried her best to control her emotions and said: "Quickly, go find out if there is an accident on the plane!"

Zhou Peng nodded and left in a hurry.

When Zhou Peng walked away, Guan Meiren covered her face with her hands, her shoulders twitching, suppressing the sadness in her heart, not wanting the maid to see her vulnerable side.

But she couldn't control it and cried.

The sudden bad news shattered all her good dreams.

The maid who picked up the pieces of the coffee cup looked at Guan Meiren at a loss.

"It's my fault, I shouldn't have asked for your plane..."

Guan Meiren cried and murmured bitterly, thinking that she had harmed the person she loved most.

If he dies, she will never live.

Country R.

Jindu, the ancestral home of the Daocao family.

When Michiko Inagawa learned that Chen Hao's flight was in trouble, she fainted immediately. After waking up, she saw her brother sitting by the bed and hurriedly got up.

"You're pregnant, slow down!"

Inagawa Ishino hurriedly helped his sister.

Michiko Inagawa, who is usually gentle and elegant and never shows emotion or anger, had tears in her eyes, caressed her belly, and choked with sobs: "How is Chen Hao?"

"The Canadian Aviation Administration and the Air Force have determined the area where the aircraft was lost."

Inagawa Ishino concealed some situations.

Planes dispatched by the Canadian Air Force have discovered some fragments of the passenger plane floating in the sea. It is basically certain that the passenger plane either crashed or disintegrated in the air.

No one can survive such a plane crash.

Michiko Inagawa burst into tears.

She knew exactly what the missing plane meant.

Inagawa Ishino said anxiously: "Sister... the child in your belly is Chen Hao's only child. No matter what happens, you have to cheer up for the sake of the child!"

Michiko Inagawa cried bitterly and lied about being sick and asked Chen Hao to come to Country R to visit her. She wanted to give Chen Hao a surprise, but ended up harming him.

She was extremely self-blame and grief-stricken, and wanted to die, but as her brother said, she was pregnant with the child of her beloved man, no matter how painful it was, she had to live.

"Brother, if you want to see someone dead, you want to see a corpse alive."

Michiko Inagawa burst into tears.

"Ok!"

Inagawa Ishino forced his grief and nodded, reaching out to wipe the tears from his sister's face.

After a long time, Inakawa Ishino walked out of the Huxin Pavilion where his sister lived, and walked along the zigzag wooden bridge to the lakeside.

On the grass by the lake, five men in black knelt in a humble posture of kowtow, waiting for punishment. They were the ones who let Michiko know that something happened to Chen Hao's flight.

"Fortunately, Michiko is fine for the time being. If the child in her belly is gone, you and your family will die without redemption!" Inagawa Ishino said with a frightening aura.

Based on his understanding of his sister, if something happened to Chen Hao, or if something happened to the child in his belly, his sister would probably not survive.

"Please punish me, Master!"

The five people said in unison.

Inagawa Ishino ignored the five people, and turned around and ordered several confidants, "Use all means, at all costs, to find my brother-in-law. He will be seen alive and his body will be seen dead."

"Yes!"

Several people bowed and saluted.

Country E.

Valeria learned that something had happened to Chen Hao.

This female oligarch who had never cried since she could remember, a femme fatale in the eyes of countless powerful people, shed tears, and the crystal tears fell from her beautiful face, adding a touch of sadness to her coolness.

"If this is a conspiracy, I will spend the rest of my life avenging you."

Valeria muttered to herself, the sadness in her eyes masked by murder.

The capital of Huaguo.

One person quickly walked into Grandpa Jiang Gange’s office.

"Something happened to Chen Hao..."

The visitor reported the situation to Grandpa Jiang Gange.

Grandpa Jiang Gange's expression changed. After the secretary finished speaking, he pushed up the tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose, frowned and said: "Tell the Canadian officials that you want to see people alive, and you want to see corpses when you die!"

The secretary was surprised. She didn't expect the old man to care so much about Chen Hao.

The old man took off his glasses, leaned back on the chair, and rubbed his temples with a solemn expression, showing no joy at the fact that the murderer who had hurt his grandson was in trouble.

The future of China and the interests of China are more important to the elderly than anything else.

Chen Xiaozi's life and death is related to the future of China.

...............

Newtown.

North Tower of the World Trade Center.

In the splendid office on the 88th floor, an old man stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the most prosperous and wealthy area in Country M and even the world.

A middle-aged man walked up behind the old man and said: "So far, officials from China, E, T, R, and W have expressed concern about the air crash and asked Canadian officials to do their best to find Chen. Hao."

"Born into a poor family and only 24 years old, such a young man has such a great influence, which is more powerful than I imagined."

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "No matter how powerful he is, he can't defeat the God of Death. In this world, our GJ will represent both God and the God of Death."

The old man nodded slowly, agreeing with the middle-aged man's statement.

At this moment, the middle-aged man's cell phone rang. He took it out of his trouser pocket and answered the call, his expression gradually becoming serious.

"what happened?"

The old man noticed that the middle-aged man looked strange and couldn't help but ask.

The middle-aged man hung up the phone and said to the old man: "The day before yesterday, a cargo ship passed through that sea area and rescued a person. The person was in a coma. This morning when the cargo ship was unloading at the Port of Los Angeles, the police were called and the person was sent to a local family. The hospital and the police determined that the rescued people may be survivors of the plane crash."

"Seal the news immediately and send someone to check if it's Chen Hao!"

The old man's face changed suddenly. Just now he was regretful that Chen Hao had died prematurely, but now his eyes looked fierce.

The middle-aged man nodded.

"No matter whether it is Chen Hao or not, we can't stay."

The old man also told the middle-aged man to prevent people outside the GJ meeting from learning the truth about the plane crash.

"clear."

The middle-aged man was talking and dialing on his cell phone.