A Chevrolet with poor performance drove faster than a Rocket. When it passed through the road, thick smoke came out. What Situ Moran said prevented Qiu Daqi from colluding with him to make trouble for him.

He held the steering wheel in one hand and took out the phone and dialed it to Bei Shixiang with the other hand, but a whole minute passed and no one answered it. Bei Shixiang is a powerful figure, with a wide range of friendships and many social engagements. It is very rare not to answer the phone. Even if he doesn't answer it, wouldn't he still have a secretary?

Liao Xuebing felt more and more that things were extraordinary, so he called Mo Laowu again.

"It's a soldier. How is my son's marriage going?" Mo Laowu is most concerned about this.

Lao Liao robbed himself and was guilty of being a thief. He laughed and said, "My nephew is too ignorant, leaving a small impression on Miss Alice. The marriage failed. Didn't she tell you? But don't worry, I have tried my best to persuade her to keep a cooperative relationship with us, and do not think too much about it. How is the situation of the Bei family these days?"

Mo Laowu was obviously stunned for a moment before saying, "Yongtai is so incompetent. They are all tiger fathers without dogs, but I just have a dog. The stocks of several Bei family companies have continued to fall since last week, which is a bit unusual. From yesterday to now, I have never met Bei Shixiang. Do you have any trouble with him?"

"Can it be Cao Shengchao's fault? Or is it your old opponent, Long Er?"

"No, after the Ullamban meeting, I joined forces with Bei Shixiang to attack Cao Shengchao. He couldn't take care of himself, how could he free up his hands to snipe the stocks of the Bei family? Not to mention Long Er, he was seriously injured and unable to recover, and he was already dormant in Dongcheng. Have you smelled something?"

"It tastes a little bit. It's not clear yet. Please pay close attention to Cao Shengchao's movements first to prevent him from taking advantage of the situation. Then let's do it first, I'll die."

No matter what, I rushed to school first. I had been entangled with Murong Bingyu for too long. It was already 4:30 in the afternoon, and it was almost time for school to finish.

There were more than a dozen black cars lined up at the tree-lined avenue at the school gate. One or two men in suits and ties and sunglasses poked their heads out. There was a silver Pegasus pattern on the front of the car, which was the logo of the Bei family. This must have been sent to pick up Bei Xiaodan.

The campus is as peaceful as usual, with children playing football, skateboarding, lectures in the classroom, and He Xin, the leader of Class 1, who was standing in the playground with the "One Star Every Week" sign hanging on the playground. Several of his enemies were surrounding him to take photos.

The corridor on the third floor of the office building is very quiet, which is in sharp contrast to the second floor where people come and go. There is a charming figure at the railing at the end. Liao Xuebing walked over quickly: "Bei Xiaodan, why did you drop out of school?"

Bei Xiaodan turned around and saw that it was the teacher, and wanted to fall into his arms. He suddenly saved the school and stopped. He looked at him blankly and shouted: "Teacher!"

"Why don't you discuss with the teacher? What happened at home? I can't contact your father. He must have had such a crazy idea that he was so confused."

"I don't know..." Bei Xiaodan looked very aggrieved: "I was taking class, and then Minister Situ went directly to the classroom and called me. The housekeeper was discussing the withdrawal with him in the office. The board of directors had approved it, but I don't understand what the situation was. I just want to see you again."

"What, you don't even know? What's the point of Bei Shixiang?" Liao Xuebing pulled Bei Xiaodan and walked into the minister's office without saying a word.

Bei Wenchi, the butler of the Bei family in a black tuxedo, sat opposite the table and drank tea with the Minister of Teaching. Seeing Lao Liao, he quickly stood up and said, "It's Mr. Liao, you are here just right. The master asked the lady to drop out of school. Are you asking you to sign?" He is a side branch of the Bei family. Although his name is also next to "Horse". But as the butler, he still has to call him Lady Master.

Liao Xuebing put one hand on Bei Xiaodan's shoulder and put the other hand in his pocket, and said coldly: "What tricks Bei Shixiang plays? Let his daughter drop out of school? I won't agree without saying a reason. What did you ask her to do at a young age? Before she could learn all her cultural knowledge, she wants to go to society to experience it? Or stay at home and be a lady who never leaves home? Do such parents have a sense of responsibility?" He was really angry this time, no matter what reason Bei Shixiang is for.

Beiwenchi wiped off his forehead and smiled and said, "Can Mr. Liao take a step to speak?"

When I came to the corridor, I saw that there was no one around, and lowered my voice and whispered: "The situation is not good for me. Do you have time to go with us to see it?"

The situation is not good? If his Bei family is not good, will his daughter drop out of school?

He brushed his sleeves and said to Situ Moran: "Minister, this student's file will be left with you first. It is not considered a dropout for the time being. I will go to his house to find out the situation first. If there is indeed a problem, I will make plans at that time."

Situ Moran thought to himself, "I read that right. Xiao Liao is indeed a good teacher. He has been worried about the students' affairs to this point. Uh, what difficulties can the Bei family have so rich?" He glanced at the butler who dared not refute and said, "Okay, I'll put away the files first, and calculate that Bei Xiaodan's classmate asked for leave first, otherwise it would be bad if he would miss classes when he returned to school in the future."

Bei Xiaodan is much more at ease with his teacher next to him.

He secretly lowered his hand and linked the teacher's generous palms, saying, "It's good, I don't know what's going on. Teacher, please go home with me first before talking about it."

Waving to the minister, he walked down the stairs. At the corner of each staircase, there was a man in a black suit standing, holding a walkie-talkie in his hand, looking nervous and alert, as if he was facing a great enemy. Bei Shixiang had to make such a big battle to pick up his daughter, could it be... Liao Xuebing gradually felt a bad premonition, tightening Bei Xiaodan's little hand, which was very cold, but very stable. - As long as there was a teacher, she was not afraid of anything.

"Hey, why is this road wrong?" Liao Xuebing looked out the window with great worries and noticed something strange.

The convoy did not lead to Ping'an Mountain, but went directly to the city center.

The driver said, "The master is not at home."

"Stop now." I've been filming for girls these two days, and I don't have a woodpecker on my body, otherwise Lao Liao had poked him several transparent holes. It's very doubtful that Bei Shixiang's phone can't be reached. Could it be that the enemy's trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Liao, please be careful and you will arrive soon." It was still a very flat voice.

There seems to be no danger, Lao Liao feels he is too careful.

The convoy stopped at the city central hospital, and more than 40 followers rushed out of the car and looked at the suspicious people everywhere. Bevinchi opened the car door for them and said, "Sorry, the master is in the intensive care unit. In order to prevent the enemy from taking the opportunity to attack, he adopts this method."

Bei Xiaodan screamed in surprise: "Intensive ward? How is my father doing? Uncle Wen, take us there quickly." Looking at Liao Xuebing, hoping that he would have an idea. In the intensive ward, there was nothing good. Associating all the situations, her legs immediately became a little soft. "No wonder I didn't see him when I came home last night. What's wrong? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"The master was still very sober at that time. He thought it would be fine and told us not to disturb you."

The followers cleared a road, and the group was in a hurry. All of them had black suits. Everyone looked bad, but they looked a little aggressive. The nurses, patients, and family members were avoiding each other. When they arrived at the fourth building of the central hospital, they were in the corner of the downstairs, under the trees and stairs, and all of them were in black suits. They all looked grim.

Bei Xiaodan had extremely negative thoughts and his mind was in a mess. Lao Liao refused to let go, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing, following the housekeeper, his eyes always staring at an angle without changing, and he was concentrating on his father's affairs and had no time to care about anything else.

After entering the elevator, there was even a man in black inside, making various gestures to the surveillance camera from time to time.

Four men stood straight at the door of the ward, waiting for the battle. Since the Ullambane meeting, most of the people in the Bei family knew Lao Liao and were very respectful to him.

The ward was filled with the smell of disinfectant. Six or seven people were sitting on the chair. Bei Shixiang was lying in the bed in the center. An oxygen tube was inserted into the end of his nose, and a large number of lines were connected to the instruments with ripples beating beside him. A nurse was recording the data.

Bei Xiaodan was stunned immediately. He then took two steps at the head of the bed and shouted, "Dad! What's wrong with you, Dad?" Bei Shixiang closed his eyes tightly, his face turned pale and a little twisted, his breathing was sometimes rapid and sometimes smooth. A fine bead of sweat oozing out of his forehead, and he was obviously enduring a huge pain in his sleep. The nurse turned around and showed his lips with his hands, made a sound ban, took out a clean towel from the bedside table, ready to wipe his sweat. Bei Xiaodan took the towel and wiped his father himself, gently and full of pity, and whispered: "Nurse, how is my dad?"

"Although the heart failure is serious, we will do our best to rescue it."

Apart from asking about his father's condition, Bei Xiaodan no longer knew what to say. He responded lightly, turned his head and looked at his father's face.

It seems that the situation is very serious.

The seven people in the ward were all the main operators of the Bei family. Liao Xuebing first saw that one was Bei Mingjun from the real estate company. This kid once bought a murderer and shot Lao Liao for a resentment. In the end, he didn't do anything to him because of his face.

The second person is Bei Yongxiao, the general manager of the tourism company. He has shares in the Bei family in major tourist attractions in the south. He has always been managed by him. Lost Island belongs to him. Last time, because he was playing style on Lost Island, Bei Yongxiao also knew Lao Liao's name.

The third person is Bei Caiju, who is specialized in the media, Zhonghai Sky TV, Sky Network, and Zhonghai Evening News, all of which are managed by him.

The fourth person is Bei Yongqu of the Energy Group. Because Cao Shengchao has actually controlled most of the energy groups, Bei Yongqu has not mastered much.
Chapter completed!