"These bastards!" Xia Zhengyang was ignited like an explosive bag and completely exploded.

He smashed the table hard, his eyes were extremely violent. He picked up the phone and called out, yelling: "Prepare a special plane for me, I'm going to the capital! Yes, it's now! I'm right now!!!"

After hanging up the phone, Xia Zhengyang walked out of the office in a terrifying manner. The irritability and anger on his body were almost making his legs weak! Such an old man was in such a terrifying state. It is conceivable how terrifying something was about to happen!

"Old Xia!" Mo Huiru hurriedly called Xia Zhengyang.

Xia Zhengyang paused his feet and turned around, glaring at Mo Huiru and said, "Old man! Do you still want to stop me at this time? Let me tell you, even if the king of heaven comes, I will never give up this matter! This time, if I don't get an explanation, if I don't make a mistake and stomp the land under my feet, I won't call him Xia Zhengyang! I won't deserve to wear this military uniform!!!"

Mo Huiru sighed heavily, stood up, took the military cap on the desk, and personally helped Xia Zhengyang to dress up, and said, "Old guy, you misunderstood what I mean! I called you to discuss with you, I will enter Beijing with you!"

"In this matter, I definitely have the same opinion and idea as you! No matter who is making trouble behind this matter, we must not let him go. Even if it is poking a hole in the sky, we must figure it out!" Mo Huiru and Taoism.

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The incident of Chen Liuhe's plane crash was quickly transmitted back to China as if he had wings. However, this matter was highly confidential, and not many people knew about it at first.

But despite this, news is still inevitable...

In the third ring road where every inch of land is valuable, some alleys and alleys of the old capital are preserved. In the deep and quiet old alleys, there are quadrangles that have been preserved for a long time!

Don’t underestimate such a place. It can be said that every inch of land is worth every inch. Any seemingly old courtyard is worth at least over 100 million yuan.

Moreover, people who can own such a house must not be ordinary people, because ordinary people cannot buy it even if they have money!

It was afternoon, when the sun was the strongest, and a black car appeared outside the alley. The license plate on the car was a number that made people unable to help but be respectful when they saw it.

The license plate is black, with a series of 0s starting with a double-digit number behind it!

The car was quite stable. First, two young men in plain clothes got off the car. They quickly glanced around. If they were people with sharp eyes, they could tell from their temperament that these two must be from soldiers!

The car door opened again, and an old man in a black Tang suit walked out. The old man was very tall and thin!

His thin white hair looked like he was sixty or seventy years old, and his face was as sharp as a knife. Even though he was already old, his 1.8-meter-old figure did not have the slightest hunchback bent. When he walked, he was still full of wind and powerful steps!

However, the old man's real age is actually over eighty!

The old man's eyes were as lightning and his face was solemn and calm, he walked into a courtyard in the alley alone.

The furnishings in the yard are simple, with an old locust tree that is as thick as two people hugging each other. Under the old locust tree, there is a girl who looks about twenty years old, sitting in a wheelchair!

This girl, with her black and soft black hair, was casually tied behind her head, tied into a ponytail. Her face was pretty and exquisite, but at first glance, it would not make people feel amazing, but the more she looked, the more she felt her flawlessness.

Especially her temperament, as if she was as transcendent and transcendent as untainted by the dust in the world, her clean aura would make people feel ashamed!

Especially her eyes, which are clear and transparent black and white, are as bright as the bright moon!

This girl is too special and too unattainable, as if she shouldn't appear in the mortal world!

She is the last widow of the Shen family, Shen Qingwu!!!

Shen Qingwu, who was extremely quiet, tilted her head to look at the sudden old man. She closed the book gently and said in a plain tone: "Grandpa Guo, why are you here?"

The old man, who was walking in a dragon and tiger step, was stunned to see the girl in front of him who made him feel distressed to his heart.

For some reason, a trace of guilt and sadness flashed in his vigorous old eyes. He came to Shen Qingwu and opened his mouth. In the end, he did not say a word, but a deep sigh came from...

After sighing, Shen Qingwu's delicate body shook violently. She looked at the old man with her head raised, and her eyes and face changed drastically in an instant.

Taking a deep breath, Shen Qingwu said, "Grandpa Guo, tell me!"

"Girl, your brother..." The old man spoke, wanting to speak but stopping. He knew that the news was too cruel for the girl in front of him.

However, he knew that he still had to say it and told the girl as soon as possible, because Shen Qingwu was the person with the most right to know the news, and he was also the person who had to know the news!

It is absolutely impossible to cover this strange girl who is beyond the reach of the old foxes in the valley!

The old man spoke up with difficulty, but finally gritted his teeth and said: "Qingwu, Xiao Liuzi died, it was an air crash. The plane crashed when he returned! All the people on board were killed, and the wreckage and bones of the plane sank into the ocean..."

"Impossible!" Shen Qingwu's face turned pale like paper in an instant, and her body trembled violently twice!

Shen Qingwu held her face high and stared at the old man beside her. Her eyes turned red instantly and covered in blood. Shen Qingwu paused again, "Impossible!!!"

Guo Zhijun, the only remaining old man in a high position, has never been afraid of anyone or something in his life. But at this moment, he lost confidence in front of Shen Qingwu, a girl who had just turned 20 years old, and he did not dare to look at Shen Qingwu's eyes.

Because Guo Zhijun was afraid that his heart would not be able to withstand the impact that could make him sting...

"I hope it's impossible! But this is the information coming at the moment." Guo Zhijun took a deep breath and said, seeing the sadness and sharpness in his old eyes!

Others can't imagine how big the impact Chen Liuhe's death brought to him. The one who cannot accept all this is the one who is the one who cannot accept it the most besides Shen Qingwu, Guo Zhijun!
Chapter completed!