as long as you love

"I thought it would take at least another day for you to come over."The old man stood beside the rattan chair in the greenhouse, holding a long-mouthed pot to water the flowers on the flower stand in a leisurely manner.

Huayu Confucianism stood not far away, with a chill on his face: "Where is Qiqi now?"

If Uncle Tang (the man in Tang suit who appeared during the investigation of the drag racing incident) hadn't told him, he would never have thought that Anbu was responsible for this incident.

Anbu, the "underground" organization founded by the old man when he was young.It specializes in dealing with some invisible things for Fahrenheit. Over the past ten years, it has made great contributions to the family.It's a pity that the members of Anbu are never announced to the public, they are very mysterious.Since the old man withdrew from the circle of power, Anbu has even disappeared, almost making people forget its existence.Unexpectedly, as soon as he appeared on the stage, there would be such a big surprise.

I hope it is really a surprise.

"I've already sent someone to email you the address." The old man said while pulling out the weeds in the jar.

Huayuru took out his mobile phone, and there was a new email, he clicked on it to check it, and after confirmation, he didn't leave immediately.

He felt dissatisfied, and said with an unpredictable expression: "I don't even know... when did Anbu become a weapon against my family?"

"Anbu only does things that benefit the Hua family." The old man said, "In your opinion, why should I do this?"

Hua Yuru stared at the old man's expression seriously: "Grandpa, I don't believe you will really do anything to him..."

"I even sent Anbu, what else can I do?"

"Little Confucianism," the old man stopped what he was holding, "I only want to tell you one thing - don't touch my bottom line."

"—That's something you can't afford. I think you know what Anbu did before. If you persist in your obsession, I can't guarantee that you will calm down like this next time."

The implication is that this time it is just a warning.

Huayuru tightly clenched the hand placed by his side.

He hates, he annoys.Anyone who blackmails him with the person he cares most is unforgivable.

But he couldn't resist the other party's words.He didn't even have the ability to protect the people he cared about from being disturbed, or to isolate him from the old man's sight.

The disparity in strength and crushing make people full of resentment, but they can't move.

This kind of cognition is really frustrating, what a proud Chinese Confucian, but in the face of such a threat, he can only compromise.

"I see." He gritted his teeth.

"Europe needs people to open up the market. You should prepare and go there in March. Nanjing is also studying there, so you take good care of her in the past..."

The old man looked at the silent grandson, as if to confirm whether he had listened to his words:

"I hope you don't let me down again... Otherwise," he paused, "I will do whatever it takes to cut off the root of your obsession."

This is a bit heavy to say, but Huayu Confucianism is expressionless.

"I see." He repeated it again without emotion, his cold and handsome side face was slightly red.

The old man looked at him for a while, and felt that he was a little anxious to push his eldest grandson, so he stopped and said, "Go."

……

Hua Mingcheng, who watched the whole process behind the scenes, was very puzzled. He came out: "Grandpa, why did you let the second brother misunderstand you?"

Apparently it was Anbu who rescued Qiqi, Taicheng also gave up the competition with Minghui in the tobacco market in Southeast Asia because of this, and handed over the benefits that he had planned and developed for five years.But the old man asked him to detain him first.Create a self-inflicted maze.

"Anyway, the goal has been achieved, hasn't it?" The old man squinted his eyes and slowly turned the Wenwan walnut in his hand. The expression on his face made it impossible to guess his true thoughts.

Indeed, it cannot be refuted.Hua Mingcheng thought about it.I still feel that the old man's approach is a bit extreme.However, he and the other party only have a deep-rooted cooperative relationship, and he has no position to say anything more.So they fell silent.

The magnificent scenery of Fuyue Manor also became lonely in such silence.

Rows of fir forests and green and yellow undulating lawns, like their masters from generation to generation, guarded here quietly, for years and years, until they exhausted the brilliance of life and returned to dust.

As if they exist, just to exist.

Huayu Confucian came out and walked to the waiting car on Zhuangzhuang Avenue. The young man Chen Hao who followed him hurriedly opened the car door for him. Halfway through, he found his boss shaking.

Frightened, Chen Hao hurriedly supported the other party: "Hua Shao?" After a closer look, he found that the other party's complexion was a little abnormally flushed, and his body temperature was also a little high.

"Hua Shao, shall I help you sit in first?" He asked with a worried face, discussing.

"..." However, the other party didn't speak. Suddenly, his body fell vertically, and Chen Hao subconsciously wanted to support him.Then the two fell to the ground together.

"Hua Shao...?!" Chen Hao knelt on the ground, supporting Hua Yuru, his voice anxious.

The driver also came over to check.

"Master... what's wrong with you?"

"Hua Shao... are you okay?"

"No, call the doctor quickly..."

……

The sea breeze was blowing the boy's half-length hair.

Hua Qi is a little depressed now.

He mingled with the crowd who came down to rest halfway, and successfully dived onto the big ship.

The large passenger cabin on the first floor was mixed with people speaking various languages, which happened to be convenient for Hua Qi to get in and find a seat near the window to sit down.

The sea and the sky meet, the blue waves are rippling, and the birds are lingering.Apart from the fact that the unheated cabin was too cold to rub your hands, there seemed to be nothing to complain about.

but.

"When I get to ZJG, I'm going to White Park to take pictures." The voice of a woman with a British accent chatting with her companion next door was translated by Hua Qi in a regular manner.

What?

ZJG?

Something seems wrong?

"Excuse me, ma'am." Hua Qi leaned forward and said to the other party in English.

Seeing Hua Qi dressed in a gentlemanly manner, the other party showed a friendly smile and asked, "Why?"

"Is this ship bound for ZJG?"

The two ladies were a little surprised when they heard him ask: "Didn't you check the route in advance? This ship departs from City S to City Z in Country M."

"Little brother, did you get on the wrong ship?" The other woman among the two teased him with a smile, and added with some gloating: "Ming Island has passed, and this ship will go directly across the Pacific Ocean next step. Headed to City Z."

In my mind, I imagined the scene of a small black boat sailing away from City S step by step in the huge Pacific Ocean, heading for City Z on the other side of the ocean...

Hua Qi only felt that Tian Ling Gai was spinning.

What should we do now?His identity is not easy to reveal.Shall we wait until we arrive in country M?There must be passport and identity checks over there, which is even more troublesome... Maybe he won't be detained... The point is, no one knows his whereabouts now, and there is no way to do anything even if he wants to rescue him... …

Omg.

Who can save him?

woo woo 〒_〒...

brother where are you...