Su Wanqing's mouth raised slightly, a strange smile floated on her cheeks, and she shook her Chinese medicine powder, "Don't worry, I have this!"

If the other party really wants to forcefully investigate whether Zhang Mingtang is really dead, she doesn't mind giving them a pitting bone powder!

Chu Haotian looked at Su Wanqing's smug expression and felt relieved, "This is the phone number in the team! If there is anything, remember to call me! I will go and return quickly!"

The Special Police Force is a god-like existence in the entire public security system!

The phone number is never revealed!

But for Wanqing's safety, he made an exception for the first time!

Su Wanqing held a small piece of paper with the phone number written on it and nodded heavily, "Okay!"

--

After Chu Haotian left, the Zhang family’s villa began to get busy!

Su Wanqing called Yin Meihua and solemnly instructed, "Madam Zhang, it depends on you whether this scene can be performed well! If the performance is broken, not only Xiu'er, but all of us may be in danger of life!" In short, the more you cry, the better!

Now I don’t know what the enemy’s strength is, nor do I know where their nest is!

Only when Zhang Mingtang is really ‘dead’ can those people be drawn out!

Also leave time for treatment of Zhang Mingtang.

Yin Meihua bit her trembling lips and nodded vigorously, "Girl, don't worry! I will act well. You are all my benefactors of my Zhang family! If I ruined the matter, it not only ruined Xiu'er, but also ruined Mingtang! It also ruined you!"

"Now Mingtang's life and death are uncertain, Xiu'er is in their hands... Even if I want to laugh, I can't laugh!"

...

Liu Xianrou looked at Yin Meihua with a serious expression and said worriedly, "Meihua, Wanqing is right! Whether it can be done depends on today's scene! Once the news of Mingtang's death is spread, someone will definitely come to pay their respects! Maybe there are those people here!"

In order to create momentum, Yin Meihua called relatives and friends one after another according to Liu Xianrou's request and told them the bad news that Zhang Mingtang had gone to "death"!

Make a phone call and cry once!

I cried heartbrokenly and heartbrokenly!

In the end, my voice was hoarse!

After the phone was called, many people came one after another.

One by one, they looked at Yin Meihua, who seemed to be ten years older, couldn't help but feel sad and wiped her tears secretly, "Meihua! Mingtang is gone! But Xiu'er is still here, you must take it over!"

"Meihua, you must hold on! Such a large Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory is still waiting for you!"

"What if you have something, what should Xiu'er do?"

...

When Yin Meihua heard the word Xiu'er, she cried even more and more hoarsely, heart-wrenchingly, "Mingtang is gone! But my Xiu'er, Xiu'er... wuwu... wuwu..."

She couldn't tell Xiu'er's condition, she couldn't feel any pain in her heart, and she fell into endless pain!

Just like fallen leaves in autumn, lonely and may fall down at any time!

There were many people gathered in the living room.

At the door, wreaths were filled one after another!

The relatives and friends who came all expressed their expressions.

"This person! I don't know what to say, it's gone!"

"What a great person in Mingtang! He works hard and is family-oriented! Meihua has married him for many years, and he has no touch with his fingers! He is so comfortable when he goes like this! What should Meihua do?"

"What should I do if this orphan and widowed mother guard such a big family business?"

A big tree attracts wind!

From now on, Yin Meihua and Xiu'er will be in trouble!

"God is so ruthless! Isn't it okay to take him away in a few years? Wait until Xiu'er finds a good partner and manages Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory before leaving!"

...

In the sigh, the light and shadow at the door were mottled.

A familiar figure slowly walked in. At the age of his early forties, his eyes were faintly shining. He knew he was a real businessman at a glance.

Office secretary Yuan Ling followed her in with exquisite makeup. She was carrying a small bag, wearing a black wool coat, and exquisite makeup, and her behavior was confident and generous.

The acting factory director Tan Qiang said with a heavy expression, "Madam, be mournful and follow the changes!"

Yuan Ling lowered her head with a humble expression, then handed over a thick yellow envelope, and said sadly, "Madam, this is the wish of all the workers, please accept it!"

Yin Meihua looked at Tan Qiang and was slightly surprised, "Tan... Director, why are you... you here?"

Zhang Mingtang suddenly went, and she was worried that someone in Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory would take the opportunity to make trouble, so she didn't notify them at all!

Tan Qiang actually arrived so quickly!

He is Zhang Mingtang's capable general and deputy director of Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory!

Being loyal and reliable, building half of the land for Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory!

Before Zhang Mingtang fell into a coma, he specially handed over the position of factory director to him! He asked him to temporarily manage Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory!

Tan Qiang seemed to see the doubt in Yin Meihua's eyes, his eyes were red, and his voice was choked and he explained, "Madam, I heard from Manager Zhang that the factory director... the factory director he... unfortunately went... I thought about the kindness the factory director had been to me in the past, and the good person he was gone, I... I feel bitter! Madam... I want to go and see the factory director, just look at him for the last time... You let me go and see him for the last time!"

The tears in Yin Meihua's eyes rolled like broken beads, and her expression was very embarrassed, "Tan Qiang, I feel so bitter too! This hearse has been waiting outside for so long, and I will delay it... I... I'm worried that it will disturb the peace of Mingtang!"

Su Wanqing told him that no one was allowed to approach Zhang Mingtang's room!

If someone is pestering him or her, he must watch it and put it in the bedroom!

As soon as these words were said, Tan Qiang immediately turned red, "Madam, you...you...you just let me take a look! I have worked with the factory director for so many years, and he is leaving. You let me take a look for the last time!"

After Tan Qiang's repeated begging, Yin Meihua finally let go, "...Okay!"

--

In the bedroom, the light was dim.

Zhang Mingtang was lying quietly on the bed as if he was asleep.

Tan Qiang looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but feel sad. He walked forward quickly, leaned beside the bed, and his throat choked, "Director, Director, you are so cruel! How could you leave us and leave! Without you in Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory, what hope is there? Director, wake up! Wake up!"

"The workers are waiting for you to go back and start work!"

"This month's monthly end-of-month market count, our factory's performance has reached another level! Factory Director, wake up! Wake up! You said... You said, you said you want to take our factory abroad and into the world!"

"Did you forget your former oath?"

"I haven't forgotten! I will never forget! I will never forget in this life! Director... Director, come back quickly!"

...

The sad voice broke through the tranquility of the bedroom and shocked the birds outside the window.

Yuan Ling looked at Zhang Mingtang lying on the bed.

I saw him closing his eyes tightly, his face was bruised, his lips were pale, and he had no vitality at all.

It is in sharp contrast with its usual gentle image, like a bloodless zombie.

She supported Tan Qiang, who was heartbroken, and comforted her hard, "Director Tan, Director Tan, don't be angry. Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory is still waiting for you to go back and start construction! What should they do if you are not on the scene?"

"The old factory manager has left, you can't have any more trouble!"

Yin Meihua cried in tears, her eyes filled with unconcealed worries, "Director Tan, Yuan Ling is right! Mingtang is gone! But Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory can't be without you anymore! You must not hurt your body!"

"What if you have a long and two shorts, what should I do if Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory?"

Amid Yin Meihua and Yuan Ling's earnest consolation, Tan Qiang slowly straightened his waist, took a deep breath, and finally came to his senses for a long time, "Madam, don't worry! As long as I'm in one day, I will definitely not allow problems in Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory!"

"Tan Qiang, thank you! Thank you very much!"

...

As he spoke, several staff members of the funeral home came to the bedroom in thick work clothes, "Please let me go! The patient passed away and there were too many germs on the body. I hope you will go outside to chat and don't disturb us here!"

After saying that, the leading staff signaled the accompanying staff to carry Zhang Mingtang's "corpse" to the stretcher and prepare to carry it out of the door.

"Mingtang, Mingtang!" Yin Meihua wailed and pounced on her, emitting a lonely and dead aura all over her body. "Mingtang, you have such a cruel heart! Why are you leaving me behind? Mingtang! I don't want to live anymore! Let me go with you! Mingtang!"

"You are gone, what's the point of living? Mingtang! Mingtang, don't leave! Don't leave me!"

Tan Qiang and Yuan Ling hurriedly supported Yin Meihua and comforted him repeatedly, "Madam, madam, don't be sad! The factory director is gone, Xiu'er needs your care! Linzhi Pharmaceutical Factory also needs you!"

Yin Meihua cried even more tragically when she heard this, "Mingtang protects me in this life! What do I know! What do I know!" She didn't understand anything, and didn't want to understand! She just wanted to accompany Mingtang for the rest of her life!

...

The tragic shouts spread throughout the villa. He smelled sadness and cried, "Boss Zhang was so kind to Meihua when he was alive! Otherwise, how could he cry so sadly! Some people are noisy all their lives! They leave, and they are quiet!"

"The relationship between these two couples is as close as possible. Now it's a pity that yin and yang are separated by each other!"

...

The hearse is driving away!

In the villa, Yin Meihua was still slumped on the ground, crying and shouting, "I feel so painful."

She didn't follow the hearse, and no one could leave!

Liu Xianrou had a serious expression and advised with great sincerity, "Meihua, Mingtang has gone! Don't be sad anymore! You are so angry that you suffer yourself, and the child will suffer with you!"

Half an hour later, Yin Meihua cried so hard that she was hoarse and let Tan Qiang and Yuan Ling support her into the car that had been waiting outside the door, and headed towards the funeral home.

...

At the same time, a crematorium in Kyoto.

The hearse responsible for transporting Zhang Mingtang's "corpse" was parked at the back door, next to it was a black car.

The staff member got off the hearse co-pilot, took off the protective cap covering his head, revealing a stunning face, with long hair resting on his shoulders, and a sly light flashed through his eyes.

The sound is crisp and loud.

"Please Boss Zhang into the car right away!"
Chapter completed!