Chapter 2283 The end of the wind(1/2)
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Chapter 2283 �
China Yanjing, high-rise office.
Zhong Tianxia was sitting on the office chair with a very solemn expression and even a little pale. He could clearly feel that his emotions were unstable.
In the past, he was standing at the top of China, holding the man who was tightly holding the spinning sun and moon, commanding the world and looking down on all living beings.
How might that be? Who would not be humble and bow down to his knees when he saw him?
But now, Zhong Tianxia is hunched over, and countless black and white hairs are climbing on his temples. Although he is sitting on an office chair, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he is sitting on pins and needles.
Don’t you see the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky, flowing to the sea and never returning. Don’t you see the water in the high hall, the white hair is sad, the morning is like blue hair and the evening turns into snow.
Zhong Tianxia seemed to have suddenly become ten years old. In his haggard eyes, there was both unwillingness and endless sadness.
In the office, besides him, there was another person standing, Xiao Mohua!
These two, once best friends, said almost everything and talked about everything, even closer than their own brothers.
However, because of Mu Wan's existence, Xiao Mohua completely broke up with Zhong Tianxia. Deep down, he was unwilling to accept Chen Shimi, who abandoned his wife.
However, for the sake of China's safety, he had to let go of all prejudices and work closely with Zhong Tianxia.
This was really a torment for Xiao Mohua. If it weren't for Zhong Tianxia, Mu Wan wouldn't have been in a car accident and broke her legs, nor would she have never heard from her for more than 20 years&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;
In a personal relationship, the two people are in the same situation and will never be able to live in harmony in this life.
However, in business matters, we must cooperate closely, sacrifice our lives and shed our blood for the sake of China's standing.
"What should we do next? When they come, how can we explain this?"
After a long time, Xiao Mohua finally spoke.
His face was full of worries, and the wrinkles on his forehead became deeper and deeper.
"I don't know, I can only tell the truth for the time being. Whether they can accept it is not something we can decide."
Zhong Tianxia slowly stood up from the office chair and punched the table with a punch, his eyes full of unwillingness.
Over the years, he has really done his best to do his best to the country and die until his death, not even caring about his own daughter.
But in the end, it's still a game
A dream, the stormy China still walked to the edge of the cliff.
It is true that he was sorry for Mu Wan and the entire Mu family at the beginning, but wasn’t he doing that for China?
If he is not with a black woman, he will not be able to stay abroad, and it is even more impossible to learn the deep and useful knowledge of governing China.
He sacrificed his happiness for the sake of the country. Although he was not understood, he had no regrets and no guilt.
“Alas&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;”
Xiao Mohua sighed helplessly. Now he can only be a silence. As for what China will look like in the future, no one can explain clearly.
So, the two fell into silence again and ignored each other, with a meaning of not being provocative and not being too much, even saying more is a waste.
Five minutes later, a chaotic sound suddenly came downstairs of the high-rise office building.
If this were normal, this would never happen, because no one dared to be so unruly under the feet of the emperor.
But today is a special situation, and the people who come are Ling Xiaotian, Mu Jinxuan, Lu Yuanfeng, and Yin Qing!
These are all like big shots. Not to mention seeing four of them at the same time, it is rare to see one of them.
Sure enough, many officials who were lucky enough to see the four big bosses immediately began to discuss.
"What's going on? It's okay if Yin Qing, Lu Yuanfeng, and Mu Jinxuan go out, why did Ling Xiaotian from Jiangnan Camp come to join in the fun?"
"I don't know. Yin Qing is famous for not leaving the gate and not crossing the second gate. What kind of gust of wind is this that can blow him over?"
"I'm afraid something big happened this time. It's definitely an accident that can attract so many big shots to appear in Yanjing together!"
Everyone was talking and expressed their opinions one after another.
However, most people only dare to whisper in a low voice. After all, their status is not enough to match these people, let alone the building is over, don’t be excited!”
Seeing the four people's expressions differently, Zhong Tianxia's brows became deeper. He just started to start and was already so anxious. How could he say the following words?
Xiao Mohua was the same. He sat on one side and sighed constantly, and his eyes were filled with endless regrets.
Who is Yin Qing? The former mother of the Ye family led the Ye family to the top of China!
Her heart
My thoughts were very meticulous. After seeing Zhong Tianxia and Xiao Mohua's appearance, I immediately understood something.
"Is something wrong with Xiaoxia?"
Almost out of a mother's instinctive reaction, Yin Qing stood up and asked.
“&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;”
Zhong Tianxia and Xiao Mohua chose to remain silent together. They didn't know how to talk about this, and they didn't know how to face Yin Qing.
"Why don't you talk anymore? Tell me, tell me!"
At this moment, Yin Qing could no longer control her emotions. She rushed to Zhong Tianxia like a mad woman and grabbed his sleeve tightly.
It is pitiful to parents all over the world. After learning that their son might have died, Yin Qing didn't care about the ranks of his identity and just wanted to figure out the situation.
“Yes&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;”
Zhong Tianxia responded, his voice was very weak, and it was obvious that he was very confident.
"Plop!"
Yin Qing instantly collapsed on the ground. She had already expected the result and her whole brain was blank and her face was as pale as paper, like a patient who was suffering from a terminal illness and was about to die.
Lu Yuanfeng, Ling Xiaotian, and Mu Jinxuan were also shocked. They could not imagine how a young man in his prime suddenly died young.
"Sir, what's going on? Is Ye Qiu trapped by foreign troops or is it gone?" Lu Yuanfeng asked anxiously.
"He's gone."
To be honest, Zhong Tianxia's face, full of wrinkles, was covered in depression.
"You give me Xiaoxia back, you give my son back. He is only twenty-four or five years old. He is still so young, wuwuwu&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt
Yin Qing, who was slumped on the ground, cried very sadly. She grabbed Zhong Tianxia's trousers tightly and refused to let go at all.
Now she has really lost her mind. She only wants her own children and Ye Qiu’s resurrection from the dead.
"Calm down. Our top priority is to block the news from the outside and not let those rioters who are ready to learn about this matter!"
At this point, Zhong Tianxia can only think about this issue from the perspective of the country, and he must be heartless and righteous.
Nowadays, there are many villains who have ideas about China. The reason why they keep holding their troops is because they are afraid of the existence of Hell Shura.
If they knew that Ye Qiu, who had once covered the sky with one hand, had returned to the dust and earth, these bastards would definitely attack China without hesitation.
At that time, internal and external troubles were not possible. It was impossible to defend the vast five thousand years of China. It was only a matter of destruction for a moment.
Therefore, Zhong Tianxia can only block the news as much as possible
, it is only one day to delay, but as for the final result, he no longer has the heart to consider.
"Calm down, how do you make me calm? The one who is gone is not your son! My Xiaoxiao&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;
Yin Qing completely started to make trouble and insisted on asking for an explanation, otherwise he would keep making trouble.
Zhong Tianxia was really helpless, sighed and finally said, "It's not just your son who is gone, but my daughter has also left!"
When he said this, Zhong Tianxia really mustered up great courage, because he had never admitted that he had a daughter for so many years in office.
But at this moment, when Zhongli died in the battlefield with the Cold-Blooded Legion, his father could no longer help, his eyes were blurred and he almost burst into tears.
This is him, he is not very great, but in order to protect this Pure Land, he has given almost everything he has, including his own daughter.
"Varied
&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;&middt;What?”
At this moment, Mu Jinxuan suddenly rushed up, grabbed Zhong Tianxia's collar, and asked fiercely: "Bastard, is that coldness gone?"
In the whole of China, it is probably Mu Jinxuan who has the courage to treat his leader like this. They were originally suffering from Mu Wan's hatred, and it was too common to pull the collar.
"Um."
Zhong Tianxia did not hide anything, Tao.
"Dong!"
Mu Jinxuan, who was furious, could not accept this result at all, and punched him directly in Zhong Tianxia's face.
This punch was not only because of his daughter Mu Qingleng's sacrifice, but also because of his vent of his grievances and grievances for more than 20 years.
My sister Mu Wan completely ruined her life because of Zhong Tianxia. From then on, she lost all her news, and now her only daughter has passed away.
For Mu Jinxuan
To put it, this is a bolt from the blue.
To be continued...