There is a wife at home

"How's it going?"

Mr. He sat on the Zen chair, leaning half of his body to one side, with one arm resting on it, his elbow resting on the armrest, and holding a handkerchief in the other hand, covering his mouth and coughing from time to time.

He Quanyou is an old man of the He family. His grandfather's generation took the He family's surname. In his life, his son did not have a son to inherit his father's business. Mr. He sent his son to study in the United States. After returning to China, he opened his own company in Shanghai. His daughter married well. He Quanyou is not young anymore, and his sons and daughters intend to take him there to enjoy the blessings , he himself didn't want to leave, he followed Mr. He wholeheartedly, taking care of the family inside and out.

His son also didn't understand his father's old slavish thinking. Now that Mr. He agreed, He Quanyou himself was not happy. Because of this, the two had conflicts, but his son was not He Qiming after all, and turned around to ask for something. Sometimes, I still think of my old man and the great backer of the He family.

Mr. He was asking about He Quanyou. He Quanyou was a few years younger than Mr. He, but when facing Mr. He, his attitude hadn't changed for decades, he nodded slightly and behaved respectfully.

"The hospital said that it's nothing serious. I woke up, but I lost a lot of blood and my body is a little weak. Master Fan is young, so you can take care of him." He Quanyou smiled gently, the folds on his face looked very kind .

The corners of He Lao's mouth were pursed into a straight line, looking at the Xifu crabapple on the window sill, with a gloomy expression.

He Quanyou looked at him like this, thought for a moment, and then opened his mouth.

"Do you...do you want to go and see Young Master Fan? He was seriously injured this time, and you brought him back in such a hurry, isn't it because you were afraid that something might happen outside?"

Mr. He remained silent for a while, and He Quanyou looked calm, standing where he was waiting for his reply.

"I won't go." It took a long time for Mr. He to go back, "Let him take care of it first."

He Quanyou sighed inwardly. He had never seen such a bad grandparent-grandson relationship. Even if others wanted to point it out, the two of them were unwilling to cooperate, and everything was still standing still.

"What's the situation in Anhui now?"

"Tang Daye is dead. It is estimated that the wife will get the news soon. Someone was arrested at the scene, but the man said that he did not kill him. The surrounding fishermen said they heard gunshots, but they did not find the gun."

"Dead?" Elder He's face darkened, and he looked up at He Quanyou.

He Quanyou understood the deepness in his eyes. Tang Daye moved He Fanxing, even if he survived, Mr. He would not let him go lightly. The key depends on how he died.

He Quanyou frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Master Fan couldn't have killed someone, you should believe him on that."

Elder He didn't say anything, which meant that he still had a grudge in his heart.

Although I have long been used to seeing life and death, but the He family's group training is there, anyone in this world can kill, but the He family can't get blood on their hands. He quickly added another sentence: "You must trust Master Fan in this matter."

After a while, Mr. He said, "Let's have someone get in touch with the arrested man first, and see what he has to say."

He Quanyou looked up at Elder He and nodded, "I see, I'll do it now."

Coming out of the study, I ran into Tang Honglan in the aisle. Her makeup was still delicate, and she looked like a dead brother. He Quanyou nodded slightly, her face indifferent. Tang Honglan knew that He Quanyou didn't like her. With a good face, he secretly scolded him in his heart that he was just a servant, and what should be respectful on the face is still respectful, there is no way, whoever made the old man trust him, He Quanyou is older than her.

"Uncle Quan, is my dad in the study?" Seeing He Quanyou coming out of the study, Tang Honglan asked, she must be clichéd.

He Quanyou naturally knew what she was thinking, nodded and said, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, it was obvious that Tang Honglan had something to say, but He Quanyou turned his head and left. Tang Honglan had developed some skills over the years, no matter how angry she was, she still had a dignified look on her face. He regained his emotions and went to the study.

"Dad." Tang Honglan frowned and entered the door, "I'm here to ask you for leave."

"A leave of absence?"

Tang Honglan nodded: "Yes, it is my cousin Tang Daye. You know that he passed away last night. He was murdered. He died very badly. He called me early in the morning and told me to go one trip."

After hearing this, Elder He couldn't see any joy or anger on his face, so he just nodded his head: "It's time to go and see."

Tang Honglan carefully observed Mr. He's expression again, but she still didn't see anything. She thought for a while and said, "I think so too, regardless of whether he deserves to be blamed or not. After all, now that everyone is gone, I'm also afraid of my aunt and the others. I can't stand the white-haired person giving away the black-haired person, but it's just at the end of the year, and the matter in my hand is also being finalized. I think it will take some time to finish the processing here, so I thought, can I Can't Fanxing go and see for me first?"

After Tang Honglan finished speaking, she smiled helplessly: "You also know that Fanxing has never liked me in his heart. He went to Anhui this time and heard that he has a good relationship with Daye. I am very relieved, but I know that he still treats me... ...So, I would like to ask Dad to do a favor and let Fanxing take care of it these days."

"Vatican? He's in the capital now, so he probably won't be able to help you with this job."

"In the capital?" Tang Honglan was surprised, but she quickly restrained herself, "When did he come back? Why didn't he go home for a meal? It's been half a year since he came back, so I'll come and see you Ah, I know, you have always thought about him in your heart, and you don't know if he is doing well outside."

"With his temperament, if he doesn't want to come back, who can persuade him?" Boss He frowned, really showing an angry look.

Seeing him like this, Tang Honglan took back the words again.

"Father, don't be angry either. Brahma has a weak temper and doesn't like to show it. Naturally, he still has you in his heart. You are his real grandfather."

"I hope he thinks so too!" Elder He's tone was still aggressive, and Tang Honglan didn't want to provoke him, so she immediately found a reason and went out.

He Lao looked at Tang Honglan's leaving back with deep eyes.

When Tang Honglan went out, her son He Yunlong called.

"Mom, how is it? Grandpa's attitude? Did He Fanxing kill my uncle?"

"What nonsense!" Tang Honglan looked at it in private, covered the phone and yelled at the person behind her back, "How many times have I told you, don't think about what to say, if this word reaches your grandfather's ears, you will never get it in your life." Get what you want."

He Yunlong also knew that he was too impatient, so he immediately softened his attitude on the phone: "Mom, I... am I too excited? , that is, me in front of you, I can't help it, don't worry, I will listen to you, then when are you going to Anhui?"

Tang Honglan supported her forehead, once her son subsided, she was reluctant to scold him anymore.

"What else are you going to do? He Fanxing has already returned."

This was something she never expected. When she received a call early in the morning saying that Tang Daye was dead, Tang Honglan immediately thought of He Fanxing. If He Fanxing killed Tang Daye, if He Fanxing really did it, then He Fanxing would For the rest of her life, she would never want to get the position of the Patriarch of the He family. She wished she could fly to Anhui immediately to investigate this matter carefully. If she doesn't put him in the cell, she will ruin He Fanxing's reputation!

But Mr. He's one sentence ruined her plan for the whole night. Who would have thought that He Fanxing would be in the capital!How could a person in the capital go to Anhui to kill people overnight?When did he come back?Why didn't I get any news from myself?

The more Tang Honglan thought about it, the more suspicious she became. She said to He Yunlong in a deep voice, "Yunlong, no matter what, you should go to work these days. You should do what your grandfather tells you to do. You have the right to pretend not to know about other things."

"I see, Mom, I just listen to you."

Tang Honglan hung up the phone with a cold and arrogant face. A grandson is a grandson. When the critical moment comes, isn't the old man protecting his grandson from her?That's fine, the more you hide it, the more you have a problem. There is no impenetrable wall in this world. As long as you do something, there will always be a loophole.

Guo Jingjing was having a hard time here. Guo Zizhang's call kept Guo Jingjing up all night. Early in the morning, Guo Jingjing went to Zhang's house again. He was ready to go anytime, anywhere. The preparations for the capital, so things on Zhang's side must be done more quickly.

Unexpectedly, Yamada Zhizi didn't let him in at all.

"Mother-in-law said, she doesn't want to see you." No matter how petite Eeko Yamada was, Guo Jingjing couldn't really use force against her when she stood at the door. In a word, wherever Guo Jingjing went, she stopped her. Do not let in the door.

Seeing all the neighbors around, Guo Jingjing looked at Eko Yamada and said in a deep voice, "I don't know how to do anything, I just want to take grandma to the hospital for a checkup. If there is nothing serious, I will leave immediately."

"No need," Yamada Zhizi refrained, "As long as you don't come again, I think my mother-in-law will recover soon."

In fact, Mrs. Zhang didn't know that Guo Jingjing was here at all. Zhang Fugui listened to the rumors of Yamada Zhizi and Zhang Qi and refused to tell Mrs. Zhang. Ms. Zhang was indeed not feeling well at the moment. She came back last night and lay on the bed. I haven't got up until now, with a scarf tied on my head, facing the bed, no one cares about stepping on it.

Zhang Fugui closed the door tightly, and looked at it halfway through. Mrs. Zhang was still asleep, so he closed the door firmly again, and walked out.

"Go back, go back, you don't need to come and watch, I'll take care of it myself, go back." Zhang Fugui waved his hands away.

Yamada Zhiko also said: "Grandma is still resting, and everyone is watching. Do you want her to never recover from her illness?"

Zhang Qi was impulsive, and Eko Yamada was afraid that he would come out and cause trouble, so he didn't let him go out. Zhang Qi stood in front of the window and watched Guo Jingjing suffer, feeling complacent.

Guo Jingjing looked at their attitude, it was impossible for him to see Mrs. Zhang today, and there were more and more people around. Guo Jingjing didn't want Mrs. Zhang to lose face and make a mess. Before more people gathered around, Guo Jingjing turned and left.