It can't be such a coincidence." I shook my head.
"What if? No, think of a solution quickly, I can't get pregnant now."
"Then you give birth to me secretly. I just want you to give me a child."
Tang Yan shook her head and said, "Let's talk about this later. Now...it's really not possible now."
Her tone suddenly became colder, because this matter was too serious, and she looked at me seriously.
I was also moved in my heart. Tang Yan rarely looked at me with such solemn eyes, so she nodded and said, "I'll go out and buy you a Yuting."
"Yu Ting? What is it?" Tang Yan, as the current head of the Tang family, is a complete novice when it comes to such things. No one has mentioned these to her because she has no chance to use them.
I sweated violently, glanced at Tang Yan resentfully, and said, "It's the morning-after pill."
Tang Yan stuck out her tongue and saw that I seemed to be in a bad mood. She bent down and kissed me on the face, and said softly: "I...I will definitely give you a child in the future."
I didn't say a word, I just looked at Tang Yan affectionately. Then, my lips kissed Tang Yan's lips.
"Ah..." Tang Yan couldn't help but exclaimed. She had just endured a violent storm. She wondered if she could still endure the love of a mandarin duck?
Pandora's box was opened again...until we were both exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.
When I woke up, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. I was the only one sleeping on Nuo Da's soft bed, but Tang Yan was missing. I jumped out of bed, and as soon as I put on my clothes, my phone rang. I took it over and took a look,
It's Tang Yan calling.
"Kid, are you up?" The phone was connected and Tang Yan's pleasant voice came through.
"I just got up, sister Yan, where are you?" I said as I walked downstairs.
"I'm at the company. I saw you were sleeping soundly so I didn't wake you up."
"Okay, I understand." I had already walked down the hall on the first floor.
"You go out and buy something to eat at noon. When you come back in the evening, I will take you to eat something delicious."
"Yeah, I understand."
After hanging up the phone, I saw several unread text messages. One of them was from Gao Qi, asking why I didn't go to school.
When I think of that little girl, I can't help but reveal an evil smile.
There is another text message from last night with only two letters: ok.
I smiled, knowing that Zhao Zhen and the others had already taken care of the matter and deleted the text messages and communication records from last night. Then I turned on the TV to see what the news said.
Sure enough, the Xi'an News Channel was playing back a news about the assassination of the eldest young master of the Yun family. Because the scene was so tragic, many parts were mosaic. But I still judged from some pictures that Zhao Zhen and Yelu
Qinghui used the same technique as Gao Yuhan.
First, he caused a car accident, then cut off the person's head and threw his body into the woods not far away. After various police investigations, it was confirmed that it was the eldest son of the Yun family, Yun Dongbei, and his bodyguard.
With such a horrific and bloody incident happening, the police are also facing a lot of pressure. In particular, the Qiu family and the Yun family are big families in Xi'an, and prominent figures among the younger generations of the two families have been assassinated. Not only
It's the police who are under pressure, and other families are also feeling great pressure.
No one knows why this happened? Who is it that attacks two big families in succession?
Is it revenge, provocation, or intentional eradication?
This incident is not only intriguing, but the current head of each family has seen unusual information. Will the next one be the successor of his family? No one dares to take it lightly.
Only I, the initiator of these two things, was leisurely soaking in the barrel and taking a bath.
After taking a shower, I put on the clothes Tang Yan prepared for me and started driving.
A new day begins.
At the same time, Yun Dong, the current head of the Yun family in Xi'an, sat in the car with a gloomy face and rushed to the headquarters of the Tang Group. Although his son was confirmed to have been assassinated early this morning, he still had a contract with the Tang family today.
To sign, he must come forward.
Being able to endure the severe pain of losing his son to sign the contract shows how strong Yundong's patience and endurance are. Sitting in the car, he took the phone and quickly issued a few instructions.
The powerful family power began to be put into operation, and the police system also received calls from relevant people. Qiu Zhengqiang, the head of the Qiu family, also received calls from him.
Yun Dong understands that there are some things that the police may not be able to do, but the underworld may investigate. He does not want to give up any chance to investigate the murder case. Because from the few words of the police, he understands that this case may become an unknown case.
The case remains unsolved and the murderer cannot be found at all.
After hanging up the phone, he pulled out another phone number, hesitated for a moment, a look of madness flashed across his face, and then pressed the dial button.
The name of the phone caller is Qiu Zhengliang, Qiu Zhengqiang's adopted brother. In the Qiu family, he is a very important and mysterious figure.
The Qiu family ranks third among the seven major families. Unlike other families, the Qiu family made its fortune through the underworld, and all the properties under the family are also black income. Although it has been cleaned up a lot over the years, outsiders, especially
From the perspective of other wealthy families, they are out-and-out gangsters.
In order to change this view, the Qiu family came up with some ideas. At this time, Qiu Zhengqiang didn't know how to make friends with Qiu Zhengliang. It happened to be a coincidence that the two people's names were only one letter apart, and this Qiu Zhengliang
The Qiu family where Zhengliang lives has been rooted in Xi'an since the late Qing Dynasty. Although the turbulent years have passed since then, the Qiu family has regained its splendor over the years after a period of recuperation.
After the two "Qiu" became sworn brothers, the current Qiu family was officially formed. Although Qiu Zhengliang is not the head of the Qiu family, his status far exceeds that of Qiu Zhengqiang to some extent, and he is even regarded as the core of the Qiu family.
It's not an exaggeration, because without him, the Qiu family would be just a bunch of rabble, unable to make a living at all, let alone gain a foothold in Xi'an.
Qiu Zhengqiang's domineering combined with the foundation accumulated by Qiu Zhengliang's family for more than a hundred years make the Qiu family a family that no other family dares to underestimate. It is precisely with the cooperation of the two that the Qiu family has become a leader in the military and political circles.
As well as the business community, they all have great power.
Over the years, the Qiu family has also intentionally trained its own people to enter these fields. Coupled with the family's strong financial and network support, they tend to be promoted faster, gain more power, and promote the Qiu family faster.
All of these are complementary to each other.
But now, in such a big family, Qiu Zeming, the key member of the younger generation whom the Qiu family worked hard to cultivate, has been brutally murdered.
Even people like Qiu Zhengliang, who had come through strong winds and waves, did not dare to look at the miserable state of his nephew after his head was cut off.
He was very angry. This was the first time in many years that he was so angry and deeply hurt.
Because he felt that someone was challenging the Qiu family's authority, and it was a naked provocation.
At this time, Qiu Zhengliang was lying on the bed. The family doctor had just given him medicine. Yes, he was sick. After learning that his nephew had been brutally murdered, he spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot and fell ill.
In the living room on the other side of his bedroom, his three sons, as well as some elders of the Qiu family, and prominent figures were all present. They were whispering about the murder of Qiu Zeming and Qiu Zhengliang's illness.
Things that fell.
No big family is always monolithic. Especially when facing the temptation of power. The Qiu family is complicated. Not only is there a gap in interests between Qiu Zhengliang's faction and Qiu Zhengqiang, but other big bosses also have interests.
Guan. And they are not willing to have Qiu Zhengqiang occupy the position of the family head, even though there is this provision in the family rules.
But
Times are changing. Should some rules also change? The emperor can be elected democratically, so why should the head of the family inherit? Why not make a democratic choice?
Qiu Zhengliang is over sixty years old. He is old and now sick.
This is an opportunity, everyone has their own thoughts.
The only one who has no thoughts is Qiu Zhengliang's eldest son, Qiu Zeming's cousin Qiu Guangming. The pain of losing his brother is more important than the power.
Seeing the complicated expressions on the faces of his two younger brothers, as well as the elders and brothers of the Qiu family, he felt even more confused and in pain.
I was born into the Qiu family, is it right or wrong?
Thinking of this, he stood up in a daze and started to walk outside. He wanted to see his brother's urn.
"Brother, where are you going?" At this moment, his second brother Qiu Guangxiong, who was sitting on the left hand side of Qiu Guangming, said a little dissatisfied. In such a solemn environment, you actually stood up and said leave.
Just leave, what did you do to everyone? Qiu Guang Xiong thought angrily.
Qiu Guangming turned back and took a deep look at his second brother, with a disdainful sneer on his lips. He didn't care about his reminder and just walked forward blankly. He wanted to leave here quickly, leaving this place without any human touch and
A friendly room.
Qiu Guangxiong wanted to reach out and grab his eldest brother, but his third brother Qiu Guangcheng held him back and shook his head secretly.
The elders of the clan saw Qiu Guangming's dejected look and did not say anything to stop him. Several elders also sighed slightly and looked at the most incompetent person in the Qiu family with pity.
Some elders are still thinking in a bad way: How could a man as powerful as Qiu Zhengliang give birth to an incompetent son? Did he cut corners during the production? Look at his two younger brothers, which one is not more capable than him?
Qiu Guangming's departure did not attract much attention. In their eyes, Qiu Guangming had never existed. Not before, and never in the future.
The third child, Qiu Guangcheng, put his head next to the ear of the second brother, Qiu Guangxiong, and whispered: "Don't worry about that loser, just let him be."
"But..." Qiu Guangxiong hesitated to speak.
Although he looked sad, his heart was filled with joy. After learning the news that his nephew Qiu Zeming had been killed, he was shocked at first, and then happy. But he hid it deeper and kept showing it.
Who knows the incomparable pain at times and the joy in my heart?
Qiu Zeming is dead, and his eldest brother Qiu Guangming is incompetent. If the method of electing the next head of the family can be modified and replaced by succession, then Qiu Mitsuo will naturally become an important candidate.
You say, can he be unhappy?
However, seeing the complex looks of jealousy, envy, and hate from so many elder clan relatives below, he still felt a little weak, so he wanted to drag his eldest brother along. The three brothers would be able to defeat each other together. Even if he helped the eldest brother get the upper hand.
, it’s not impossible for him to listen to politics behind the curtain.
If it were normal, he would be too lazy to deal with the most incompetent person in the Qiu family.
He was even thinking about whether he should expel his eldest brother from the family after he became the head of the family. Because he did nothing in the family and always ate and drank for free. And he also had a special hobby, which was calligraphy.
, a lot of high-quality rice paper is wasted every year. But the old man still continues to satisfy his boring hobby.
Just when everyone was having different thoughts, Qiu Zhengliang's housekeeper, who was in his fifties, quietly walked into Qiu Zhengliang's bedroom. Seeing that Qiu Zhengliang was awake, he walked over and said respectfully: "
Second Master, the Yun family called, do you want to answer the phone or not?"
"Yun family?" Qiu Zhengliang sat up a little weakly and asked, "Did the Yun family call?"
"Yes, Yundong called." The butler looked respectful.
Chapter completed!