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Chapter 583 Zhong Hai is about to change!

Upon hearing this, Chang Jiu'an quickly walked into Long Tu's room.【】

In the room, Long Tu was lying on the bed. Although his complexion was still pale, his eyes had gradually become focused.

After Chang Jiu'an entered the room, Long Tu turned his head slowly for the first time and looked at Chang Jiu'an with a somewhat unsightly smile.

Although he has woken up, it seems that his facial muscles have not yet fully awakened, and his smile looks quite stiff.

"Long Tu, after sleeping for so long, I finally woke up!"

Chang Jiu'an suppressed his inner excitement, came to sit in front of Long Tu, and stretched out his hand to knock on Long Tu, but he retracted his hand halfway out.

Long Tu is still a sick patient. In any case, it is best to let him go for the time being.

"Xiao Anzi, I'm very happy to see you again."

Long Tu's mental state is actually pretty good. Although his speech is still weak, his words are generally correct and there is nothing out of tune.

"Long Tu, you two talk, and I'll prepare something to eat for you."

Long Ying immediately said excitedly.

With Long Tu's face full of surprise, Long Ying took the initiative to walk out of the room and went to cook himself to prepare food for Long Tu.

Long Tu looked at his mother, and for a moment, his brain cells were a bit insufficient.

"What happened to her?" Long Tu asked.

"She is trying to be a qualified mother." Chang Jiu'an naturally knew that Long Ying would never do such a thing before, and her strictness towards Long Tu had reached an almost harsh level.

Although Long Tu was still confused by Chang Jiu'an's explanation, at this moment, he wanted to find out more about what happened to Jiang Fan.

"Jiu'an, it was Brother Fan who saved me, right? How is he now?" Long Tu tried to sit up, but failed for a long time, and finally had to continue lying down.

When Jiang Fan was mentioned, Chang Jiuan's face also showed a bit of solemnity.

"You are alive, but it is not clear yet whether Brother Fan can survive." Chang Jiu'an's answer was basically true.

Jiang Fan has always been in a deep coma, and before he fell into coma, he refused any medical examination and asked Chang Jiu'an and Long Xiaosha to guard him.

Chang Jiuan basically had no idea what the specific situation was.

After hearing Chang Jiu'an's words, Long Tu didn't know where the strength came from, and he sat up without any external force.

"Where is Brother Fan? I'm going to see him." Long Tu said and was about to struggle to get off the ground, but Chang Jiu'an pushed him directly back to the bed.

"Your sister is guarding him now, so it shouldn't be a big problem."

Chang Jiu'an casually comforted Long Tu.

"Is it really not a big problem?" Long Tu was still a little worried, so he continued to ask: "Have you asked the best doctor to check Brother Fan?"

"No, Brother Fan specifically told him before he went to bed that no doctor was allowed to touch him. Only your sister and I were allowed to take turns guarding him." Chang Jiu'an told the truth.

Hearing what Chang Jiu'an said, Long Tu was completely relieved.

He believed that Jiang Fan knew what he was doing, and he also knew that Jiang Fan would not make fun of his body, so Long Tu nodded and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then it should be fine. Brother Fan is an invincible Xiaoqiang, no

It’s so easy to die!”

"Okay, just lie down and take good care of your body as soon as possible. You haven't trained for a long time, so you have to make up for it." Chang Jiu'an also smiled and took over Long Tu's words and said seriously.

"Don't worry, when I get better, I will definitely knock you down!" Long Tu raised his fist and waved it weakly.

"I'm waiting for you." Chang Jiu'an nodded, smiled, sat on the chair and stretched.

Long Tu woke up, which was definitely a good thing for the Long family. However, the Long family was unusually quiet at the moment.

Long Ying didn't publicize or celebrate anything. She wanted to wait for the day when Long Tu got completely better and then celebrate properly.

Compared to the tranquility of the Long family, Zhonghai City is not peaceful at the moment.

First, inside Winchester College, Li Muran was sitting in his office, staring at the scenery outside the window with a gloomy expression. Mo Yu's figure stood quietly aside, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Ten minutes later, Mo Xue walked in from outside dressed in white, his face still as cold as ever.

"Have you found someone?"

Li Muran asked coldly without looking back.

"Found it, at Long's house." Mo Xue nodded and gave an answer directly.

When Mo Yu who was standing aside heard this answer, a flash of worry subconsciously flashed in her eyes, but her face remained expressionless and she continued to stand aside with her head bowed.

"Long family?"

When Li Muran heard this answer, a strong murderous intention suddenly flashed in his cold eyes, and then he whispered: "No matter where he is, he must die!"

"Yes, Master, I know what to do."

Mo Xue nodded, then glanced coldly at Mo Yu's face, and then said coldly: "Mo Yu, I have something to talk to you about."

"good."

Mo Yu nodded, and with Li Muran's permission, he followed Mo Xue out of the principal's office.

Walking on the school campus, Mo Xue looked at his sister, her expression as cold as ever.

"Xiao Yu, do you like him?" Mo Xue's questions are always direct and pointed.

"No, the instruction given to me by the master is to let me get close to him and control him." Mo Yu immediately shook his head and replied calmly.

"But, you are tempted."

Mo Xue stopped and looked at Mo Yu with a bit of chill in her eyes. Before Mo Yu could argue, she continued: "We are twins. We have telepathy since we were young. In your heart

I know exactly what you are thinking."

"Sister, I know I can't hide it from you."

Mo Yu nodded. She knew very well that she could not hide anything from Mo Xue, so she simply admitted it.

"When did it happen?" Mo Xue asked again.

"not long ago."

Mo Yu took over what Mo Xue said, and then continued to explain: "He and I went to Xiong Xiazi Mountain to make a risk assessment report on the order of the master. We encountered a group of bears. He used himself as bait and saved my life."

After Mo Yu finished speaking, Mo Xue's ice-like expression flashed with a hint of fear. What Mo Yu said was somewhat unexpected to her.

However, she is Mo Xue, an efficient soldier who is insensitive to emotions.

Therefore, after a brief period of confusion, Mo Xue immediately raised his voice and warned coldly: "Xiaoyu, let's let this matter between you and him go. If the master wants him to die, he must die. Just calm down and don't do it."

No fearless sacrifice by you can save him."

"Sister, I understand." Mo Yu nodded. Although her eyes were full of reluctance, she knew that what Mo Xue said was the truth.

"Just understand. Let's go out for a walk. Don't go see the master these days. He is in a bad mood."

After Mo Xue finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the car in the distance, while Mo Yu turned around and looked in the direction of Li Muran's office, then turned and left.

In the principal's office, Li Muran stood in front of the window, looking out the window with eyes that were cold and dignified.

When Mo Xue left Winchester College, at the other end of the Zhonghai City New District, at the Longmen Group headquarters, was the super luxurious president's office on the top floor.

Longmen Laojiu sat on the spacious leather chair. The person standing in front of him was his son Wen Haotian. In addition, one of his four heavenly kings, Duofeng, also stood with a bruised face.

On the other side, the atmosphere in the office was unusually depressing.

After a long time, Wen Laojiu, who was sitting behind the leather chair, turned around and looked at Wen Haotian with a bit of hatred in his eyes.

"Haotian, not only did you lose our important partner in South Africa for a woman, but you also got into trouble with that old stubborn Xiao Yuhai. Don't you know that old guy has disciples all over the world?"

Wen Laojiu is actually only in his fifties this year, with a full head of black hair and a sinister face. Sitting on the leather chair, he has the majestic temperament of a gangster.

"Dad, now is not the time to talk about these things."

Wen Haotian didn't care about his father's questioning, because there were more difficult things in front of him that needed to be dealt with immediately.

"All cooperative contacts with Sakura Club have been terminated, and the people who were in contact with us have also left Zhonghai. Don't you think this is our biggest trouble now?"

Wen Haotian's words immediately deflated the anger on Wen Laojiu's face.

"You're right, what the fuck! Those bastards haven't even given me an explanation yet, and they just suddenly disappeared from the world!"

Wen Laojiu couldn't help but uttered a curse word, then touched his hair, frowned and pondered for a long time, and then said: "Son, what on earth do you think those bastards are doing? The cooperation has been agreed,

Now that it has suddenly died, all the money I invested has been wasted!"

"Dad, I always feel that they seem to be cleaning up the traces. Fisherman's Wharf was razed to the ground, and No. 3 Import and Export Trading Company also disappeared. They seem to be afraid of something."

Wen Haotian took over Wen Laojiu's words and expressed his guess with a serious expression.

Wen Laojiu nodded slightly when he heard this, and then said with an unhappy face: "Since those bastards said last time, how many women I prepared for them, but in the end none of them came, I always feel like we are fucking

Got played!"

"Dad, we can't just let this matter go, we have to investigate and find out what's going on!" Wen Haotian said.

"It's okay to check, but don't act rashly before you figure out the truth of the matter, or you may get yourself into trouble."

After all, Wen Laojiu is an old fox. He thinks about far more long-term things than Wen Haotian, a young boy who is just starting out.

"I always feel that Sakura Club is afraid of something. We can't be stupid and get into trouble. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand, I know what to do."

After Wen Haotian finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After Wen Haotian left the office, Wen Laojiu pondered for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes and whispered softly: "Zhonghai, I'm afraid the sky is going to change!!"

Just when Wen Laojiu was sitting in his base camp full of emotion and muttering, a flight from Yanjing landed steadily at Zhonghai International Airport.

The cabin door opened, and a slightly fat figure appeared first. He put on sunglasses with a smile on his face, a slight curvature at the corner of his mouth, and got off the plane with ease.

A black Rolls-Royce had been parked not far away for a long time. After the man got off the plane, a charming figure walked forward, bowed slightly and said softly: "Mr. Murong, welcome to your arrival."

Zhonghai.”

The man walked towards the car and asked lightly as he passed by the pretty girl.
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