Chapter 897
Chapter 897
Shang Zonghai raised his hand, stood up and walked to the window, turned his back to Mu Aoxian, and said in a long and profound tone: "Second brother, it's time to take back what belongs to Mu's family."
Mu Aoxian's mood fluctuated violently, flipping through the mineral possession books belonging to the Mu family, his eyes were red like blood, "Brother Shang... what do you want me to do?"
"You don't need to do anything." Shang Zonghai turned around, the reflective lenses covered the sharpness of his eyes, "I'll get back what the Mu family lost."
Mu Aoxian stood up abruptly, "Brother Shang, you don't need to..."
"Don't worry." Shang Zonghai smiled deeply, and gently fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist, "I have a measure."
Mu Aoxian looked at him with obscure eyes, and did not speak for a long time.
This kind of Shang Zonghai reminded him of the legend of Pama decades ago: It is better to offend the king of Hades than the king of traditional Chinese medicine.
He can save lives with the flick of a finger, and he can also kill lives in an instant.
It was only later that he withdrew his edge overnight and disappeared.
Mu Aoxian stood up, walked slowly to Shang Zonghai's side and looked at the sea level outside the window with him, "Brother Shang, I once warned Qiaoqiao not to avenge the Mu family... For me, what is better than being alive?" All important."
"You're right." Shang Zonghai nodded calmly, "But the prerequisite for survival is to remove obstacles."
He bit down on the word'clearing' very hard.
Shang Zonghai looked sideways at Mu Aoxian's cheeks that had undergone plastic surgery, and sighed wistfully: "Second brother, don't persuade me, I will replace your elder brother and seek justice for the Mu family."
"Brother Shang, why are you bothering?" Mu Aoxian shook his head hoarsely and murmured, looking away but couldn't restrain the trembling of the corners of his mouth.
Shang Zonghai smiled faintly, his eyes were deep and sharp, "Not only for you, but also for the two children in the room."
...
In the bedroom, Li Qiao gently closed the door, turned around and crashed into Shang Yu's arms.
The man supported the wall with one hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at her cheek for a moment, "Unhappy?"
"No way." Li Qiao leaned her back against the wall and looked up at Shang Yu, "I'm just a little surprised."
Shang Yu's tense expression softened a bit, his fingertips pinched her jaw, and his voice was deep and hoarse, "What did you overhear?"
Li Qiao suppressed the corner of her mouth, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is Dad planning to go to Myanmar?"
Although it was wrong to eavesdrop, Shang Zonghai's sudden visit to Nanyang still made Li Qiao feel a little unusual.
Especially on the phone yesterday, she also vaguely sensed Shang Zonghai's intentions.
"Well, he received the invitation." Shang Yu raised his thin lips, his sharp outline was covered with a thin smile, and added, "He knows Prince Wu Lu."
Li Qiao raised her eyebrows unconsciously, "Dad also knows Uncle Wu?"
Really unexpected.
In a flash, Li Qiao felt it made sense again.
After all, Mu Aoxian was able to introduce her to Uncle Wu, and based on the relationship between Shang Zonghai and the Mu family, it is understandable that he would know her.
At this moment, Li Qiao could not have imagined that Shang Zonghai and Prince Wu Lu were more than just acquaintances.
...
One day later, in the evening, Shang Zonghai and Mu Aoxian left the lighthouse island one after another.
Li Qiao watched the two helicopters set off in different directions, feeling a little complicated.
"Is the helicopter's route hidden?"
The two old men chose to meet at the lighthouse, most likely to deceive others.
Li Qiao observed the direction the helicopter was flying away from, it was by no means Nanyang Airport.
Shang Yu unfolded his coat and wrapped Li Qiao in his arms, and led her back to the wooden house by the sea, saying as he walked, "Don't hide, it's a blank flight segment."
"You still have a blank flight segment?"
Another privilege of FA001?
Generally speaking, blank flight segments are blind areas that cannot be covered by radar.
People who hold this kind of flight segment also mean that they can use the blind spot to avoid all radar monitoring, and can also see all navigation instructions in the flight area, so as to avoid flights flying at the same time.
Li Qiao clicked her tongue secretly, she didn't know anything about Shang Yu.
Xu Shi caught Li Qiao's small movement of pursing her lips secretly, the man stretched his thick eyebrows, and rubbed the top of her head, "It's not mine."
"Dad?" Li Qiao was even more surprised.
Shang Yu lowered his eyelashes, and said meaningfully: "Before that, he never said it."
Li Qiao stopped talking.
No wonder the two helicopters came across the sea, I'm afraid there is a lot to say here.
Li Qiao couldn't bear the curiosity for a moment, and when she returned to the wooden house, she turned on her phone and logged into Hongke's system.
Half a minute later, she looked at the information displayed in the system and fell into deep thought.
Sure enough, it was a blank flight segment, coming and going without a trace.
The information page shows that Shang Zonghai has no entry and exit records and has been in Parma all the time.
The word hidden is probably not enough to describe Shang Zonghai.
...
An hour later, Li Qiao and Shang Yu returned to the harbor pier by yacht.
Along the way, her phone exploded.
Countless WeChat messages from Jin Rong and others dominated the screen for a long time, as if they were poisoned.
Li Qiao didn't open it, because the vibration frequency of the phone didn't allow her to do anything.
Back at the mansion, it was already 7:30 in the evening.
Jin Rong sat in the living room with a sullen face, resentful, and plausibly said, "It's fine to go out to play, but the phone is still turned off, I think they want to go to heaven."
Mochizuki stood in the corner of the living room, listening to his nonsense without saying a word.
In front of the sofa on the other side, He Chen's ankles were across his knees, squinting at Chasing Wind, with a delicate expression.
Zhuifeng lowered his head, occasionally peeking at He Chen secretly, cursing his mother a hundred and eighty times in his heart.
"Come on, tell me, what are you doing in her room?"
He Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket and brought it to his mouth. Without lighting it, he just bit the cigarette holder and asked vaguely.
Zhuifeng cleared his throat, and confidently said, "Luoyu asked me to deliver food to Momo."
He Chen squinted at him, his handsome face dripping with ink, "You two know each other very well?"
This has to start half an hour ago.
When he came back from the casino, he immediately wanted to see Yin Mo.
It's not that I can't wait, I just want to stay with her later, and give her a kiss and a hug by the way.
It was rare for him to be so interested in a woman, so he naturally had to keep an eye on her.
Unexpectedly, as soon as He Chen walked to the door of Yin Mo's room, he heard laughter coming from inside out of nowhere.
He rarely heard Yin Mo laugh so heartily.
For a long time, she has always been in a tepid state, her behavior is restrained and arrogant.
So, when He Chen pushed open the door suspiciously, he saw Zhui Feng sitting in front of Yin Mo with his legs crossed, talking and laughing happily with her.
Well, it was fun to talk and laugh.
Not only that, the smile on Yin Mo's eyebrows is very real, the woman who is already beautiful and charming, looks even more beautiful when she smiles.
He Chen suddenly felt that history was repeating itself, and at the same time his body was filled with hostility, a green light seemed to emanate from the top of his head...
And the moment Zhuifeng saw He Chen, he introduced him in a particularly coquettish manner: "Momo, this is Brother Chen, you are like me, just call him Brother Chen."
Momo?
He Chen sucked his cheeks and waved to Zhuifeng, "Come here."
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