Chapter 199 Isn’t It Just Creating an Accident?

Xia Bowen said gently: "I am not angry with you, but it is not appropriate for you to stay here.

You are Shangguan Heng's daughter. He is in a difficult situation now. You may be able to help him change the situation after you go back. Besides, I can't guarantee your safety if you stay here."

Shangguan Wan blurted out: "My father left several people here. They are all very powerful. My aunt also knows that they can protect me. Just let me stay.

Or I can move out and live by myself. Uncle, don't send me back, okay?"

Xia Bowen narrowed his eyes.

Shangguan Heng still left people here?

Who?

Is he monitoring me or something?

He looked at Xia Ming with sharp eyes. Xia Ming also widened his eyes and shook his head silently at his father.

Indicated that he didn't know either.

Xia Bowen thought for a moment and said, "Then you stay for the time being."

Shangguan Wan immediately stood up and said to Xia Bowen in surprise, "Thank you, uncle. Tell me what you need me to do."

"You don't need to do anything. Just stay at home."

Then Xia Bowen winked at Xia Ming.

Xia Ming asked Shangguan Wan to go back and rest, comforting her that this matter had nothing to do with her, she was innocent, and he would not vent his anger on her, so she could rest assured to stay here.

After all, she was his cousin.

Standing outside, Xia Bowen asked Xia Ming: "You really don't know?"

Xia Ming shook his head: "I really don't know."

Then he hesitated for a moment and said: "Even if we leave people here, what can we do? We are different from Hong Kong. It's not that easy to do anything."

At this time, in the convalescent ward, Shangguan Yunqi said grimly to a short middle-aged man: "Lao Qi, I have given you all the information. You know what to do, right?"

Lao Qi said: "I know, isn't it just creating an accident? I am good at this."

It is too easy to create an accident for a 17-year-old girl.

"Song Yu Nuan is too cunning. Don't underestimate her. She's very good at talking."

Old Qi said, "I won't talk to her. What's the use of her eloquence?"

Shangguan Yunqi was relieved: "If this is done, I will get your son's admission registration form for you, and my eldest brother will also arrange for your daughter to study abroad."

Old Qi nodded: "Thank you, Second Miss."

Shangguan Yunqi waved her hand: "What era is it? Don't call me Second Miss. Go, be careful."

Old Qi left.

Shangguan Yunqi's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a hint of a grim smile.

One by one, wait for me.

Xia Xindong, you little bastard, you dare to put on eye drops for me. When you grow up, I can't sell you, but you have nieces and nephews.

It is said that Song Mingsheng is also very smart.

Send him to my eldest brother again.

I will kill you!

And Song Yu Nuan, that little bitch, I will definitely sell you to the deep mountains and old forests this time. What's the use of your powerful words?

The iron chain locks you in the cellar, and you can't leave even if you die.

And at this moment, the door of the room was pushed open.

It was Xia Bowen who came in.

Shangguan Yunqi saw that it was Xia Bowen, and his face returned to indifference.

Xia Bowen stood there and sighed helplessly.

But he still asked Shangguan Yunqi: "Do you know that your elder brother has left people here?"

Shangguan Yunqi was shocked and said angrily: "What do you mean, I don't understand at all!"

Xia Bowen said word by word: "You have made a lot of mistakes, you can't make the same mistakes again.

Really, Shangguan Yunqi, if you still insist on not changing your mind, even the Golden Immortal can't save you."

Shangguan Yunqi snorted indifferently.

After taking a look at the ward, Xia Bowen asked again: "Where did Liying and Xia Zhi go?"

Shangguan Yunqi sneered: "I am a patient, there is no tomorrow, how can I know?"

"You really don't know?"

"They are not children anymore, can they tell me where they are going?"

Xia Bowen took a deep breath and tried to calm down his emotions.

But the resentment in his heart was gradually growing.

I wanted to talk to her properly, but Shangguan Yunqi didn't cooperate at all.

I have done too much for her in my life, but what has she done for me?

He is a man, he should support his family and be the sky for his wife and children.

This is what he should do.

But why doesn't Shangguan understand his difficulties?

Put yourself in his shoes and think about it, don't let him fall into an embarrassing situation.

If there is a trace of repentance and active cooperation, won't it be less passive?

Xia Bowen saw Shangguan Yunqi's attitude and lost patience with him, mainly because he had too many things to do.

He is also one of the temporary working group.

And he has to cooperate with the investigation.

No one knew how embarrassed he felt when facing the questioner.

His most beloved son Xia Ming did not understand him, and the other children did not even say a word when they saw him.

Shangguan Yunqi was still like this and even worse.

Xia Bowen felt a little angry in his heart.

Didn't he work hard all his life just for them?

His other three children did not enjoy any of his benefits, not only did they not enjoy them, but they were implicated.

But what was the result?

No one stood in his position to consider him.

Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs.

What's the matter?

Do you have to force Xia Bowen to kill Xia Xindong and the others?

Where do they think they are standing?

Xia Bowen saw that Shangguan Yunqi had no intention of communicating with him.

He turned and left the room.

Shangguan Yunqi saw that Xia Bowen didn't even want to coax him, and he gritted his teeth in anger, cursing bitterly: "Damn Xia Bowen, didn't you just see that Xia Xindong was useful? Did you see that little bitch Song Yunuan knew a few people?

It's nothing, you wait, you wait, and see how I deal with you!"

——

Song Yunuan and Song Liang discussed what goods to import in the provincial capital this time.

And Song Liang also wholesaled a batch of cloth from the textile factory in the county, mainly linen.

Song Yunuan felt that it could be expanded.

Song Liang didn't know how to expand, so Song Yu Nuan said, "Recruit workers, recruit people who can make clothes, and then I'll go to the county to see if I can get some old sewing machines. The west wing is big, so it should be able to run in the early stage."

Song Liang was shocked: "Recruit workers, can it work?"

Song Yu Nuan: "Why not? We are affiliated with Erdaohe, which is a large collective enterprise. The workers are treated the same as those in the city, and they work right at their doorstep. Even Zhou Xiaohua is willing to come."

Song Liang's heart was pounding. This was too sudden: "Then...then we should discuss this with Chu Zizhou?"

Song Yu Nuan: "Well, you go and tell him that I'm going to the county and I've just finished writing a fairy tale. I'll mail it to the publisher."