Yaoxing Club Headquarters,

Inside the lounge,

“Hmph…”

Qu Tong hung up the secret call with Su Cheng, sat on the luxurious and soft bed, and couldn't help but slowly raise the corners of her mouth.

After all, the news of Liu Xiaojiang's death is the only good news she has received in recent years, and she can finally stop being held back by the other party.

At this time,

Dongdongdongdongdong...

Qu Tong looked at the door that was knocked outside, and roughly guessed who would come so late, so she said, "Come in."

Squeak...

"Sister, the slimming furnace has been completed." Ma Xianhong pushed the door and walked in with an excited expression. "Thanks to everyone's help, this should be my most perfect work at this stage."

"You did a good job, you deserve it, Xianhong..." Qu Tong smiled and nodded, then took the initiative to walk out of the bed, picked up two wine glasses on the table next to him, poured red wine in it, and handed Ma Xianhong a glass in person.

"Thank you..." Ma Xianhong was slightly stunned when he saw Qu Tong being so abnormal, but he reached out to take the wine glass without thinking too much, then drank a few sips of the red wine in the glass before looking at Qu Tong with a little confusion and said:

"Sister, you seem to be in a good mood today. Is there anything good about it?"

"Hmph..." Qu Tong finished drinking the red wine in the glass, put the wine glass in her hand back on the table, and stood aside and looked at Ma Xianhong with a smile, saying:

"The slimming furnace has finally been completed, which means that your memory is about to be retrieved. Isn't this... a good thing worth celebrating?"

"So that's the case?" Even though Ma Xianhong still had suspicion, he did not show it very clearly. Instead, he scratched his head happily.

"Then...what else do you need to prepare for me to recover my memory, sister?"

"No hurry..." Qu Tong shook her head with a smile, "I need a lot of things, so I have to prepare well. Anyway, you have been waiting for so many years, and it's not a short time for these few days."

"And, in this matter, Feng Baobao is the key. As long as she can be caught back, the rest... will be easily obtained."

"Next..."

"In order to get that Feng Baobao, I'll invite Chen Duo here first. I believe that those people in North China will not let others attack that guy's 'wish'."

"Chen Duo..." Ma Xianhong frowned immediately, "Sister, if you do this, Xiao Liu Zhenren will definitely..."

"That's why I said that Chen Duo is just his last wish..." Qu Tong said with a smile.

"Last wish? Could it be..." Ma Xianhong was stunned in place for a moment.

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The next day,

Nodutong Company Headquarters,

Chairman's Office,

"What did you say?!" Zhao Fangxu's roar even reached outside the room.

After a long time,

Maybe it was because of other employees that Zhao Fangxu was abnormal.

Shen Chong, an employee of Zhao Fangxu's company, ran to the office door, politely reached out and knocked on the door, and said:

"Mr. Zhao, are you... okay?"

"Xiao Shen, come in..."

Shen Chong heard the sound and opened the door and entered the room. He found that Zhao Fangxu was leaning on his forehead with his hands and sitting in the desk as if he had become ten years older in an instant. So he couldn't help but ask with deep curiosity:

"Mr. Zhao, what's wrong with you? What makes you so distressed? What you are now...but it doesn't look like you in the past."

Hearing the words,

Zhao Fangxu looked up at Chen Chong, then shook his head with anger and helplessness:

"Xiao Jiang... is dead."

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A few hours later,

In the hotel near Lianmengang Underground Base,

"………It's basically the case. Although it's surprising and incredible, the head of the sect... did die outside."

"What do you think we should do in the future... Xia He, Xia He, Xia He?"

After listening to Chen Chong's narration on the phone, Xia He was stunned for about two or three minutes before picking up the phone that had just fallen from the ground.

"What did Director Zhao say to you..."

"Dr. Zhao said that because of the death of the head, the company's plan for Quanshi has basically failed, and the superiors cannot trust Quanshi people. Therefore, there are only two of us who can continue to stay by his side to help, but... it is very likely that we will never be able to see each other."

Chen Chong guessed what Xia He was doing just now, so he would not mention Liu Xiaojiang's death too much, but instead tried his best to focus on the future of their two people, saying:

"The head of the sect must be gone. After all, the leaders above called and notified him personally. And it is said that the number one person was afraid that Director Zhao would not accept it, so he took the time to call him in person..."

"I think he certainly doesn't want us to go back to the old path, so even though he is dead and has not paved the way for us, the turning point that appears because of him... I don't actually want to give up halfway."

"Then... let's do it." Xia He hung up the phone with exhaustion, then leaned back and lay on the hotel bed.

"fraud……"

—————

at the same time,

Almost all people with good relationships with Liu Xiaojiang have been notified and comforted by Zhao Fangxu himself. Recently, they have been busy investigating the incidents in North China and have also received shocking news about Liu Xiaojiang's death.

However, perhaps out of concerns such as worry, now only the people in the Northeast region do not know that Liu Xiaojiang has died in a foreign land...

—————

Three days later,

Longhu Mountain,

The back mountain of Tianshi Mansion,

The old master Zhang Zhiwei walked alone on the way to visit his junior brother Tian Jinzhong. Although his old face was still calm, his eyes were full of fatigue.

Because of the news of Liu Xiaojiang's death and Tian Jinzhong's performance after learning the news, the old man has not had a good rest recently.

After a moment,

Zhang Zhiwei came to the yard where Tian Jinzhong was and saw his junior brother sitting in a wheelchair in the yard. He looked up at the century-old tree in the yard with a dull expression, and hurried forward to try to send his junior brother back to the house.

However,

Just as Zhang Zhiwei came behind Tian Jinzhong and reached out to hold the handle behind the wheelchair, the old man who was still stunned suddenly spoke.

"Senior brother, do you think I shouldn't be alive? Because of the things I know, even my only disciple... is dead outside."

"If it weren't for me, if it weren't for me, if it weren't for those things, Xiao Jiang... How could he go to a foreign land alone and end up with the evil consequences of sending the white-haired man to the black-haired man."

"Senior brother, just let me go, let me go together with my master, Huaiyi, and Xiaojiang!"

As he said that, when the old man was pushed into the house by Zhang Zhiwei, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and lower his head, letting tears fall on his clothes...

See this,

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Taoist boys around who were responsible for guarding Tian Jinzhong to prevent the elderly from thinking about their desire to die, and finally shook his head silently and sighed.

"well………"
Chapter completed!