: Apologize for guilt

"Dad, I was wrong!"

Although Qi Zhengjun was still repeating the sentence just now, he said it even more from the heart.

Qi Guotai sighed, "After this matter is over, you can go back to the southern border! Take Xiaolei over there too."

"Dad, I."

Qi Zhengjun wanted to say more, but was interrupted by Qi Guotai.

Qi Guotai waved to his son, "You go out first! I'll call that person."

After the words came, Qi Guotai closed his eyes again and stopped talking.

Qi Zhengjun finally breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, and did not stop.

Seeing his son leave, Qi Guotai sighed again. He slowly lifted the quilt, revealing a broken leg that was connected by titanium alloy. He quietly looked at his broken leg.

Lost in mind for a long time.

Finally, a special confidential phone number was called: "Old leader, it's me, Xiao Qi."

Just like when I came, Qi Meng's car was still sending Zhong Liang when I went back.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon. The weather in Renfeng at the end of September was changing. The morning was filled with the cold autumn, and the afternoon was filled with the scorching sun, which made people feel warm. Qi Meng put away the Ferrari's roof, and the warm sunlight shone on her white and jade-like face, adding a bit of rosy, like a red apple hanging on a tree, which was pissing.

"Zhong Liang, I was in my grandfather's room just now. I was so excited that I made a subconscious action. You'd better not take it seriously!"

Qi Meng said as if he was calm, but his eyes glanced at Zhong Liang and observed his reaction nervously.

Zhong Liang said as if nothing had happened: "Well, I didn't take it seriously!"

Ah! That's it?

"Hmph! Stinky Zhongliang!"

Qi Meng pursed her lips and stopped paying attention to Zhong Liang.

The next Lu Qimeng drove the car surprisingly slowly. Zhong Liang was very curious about Qi Meng's change: "Qi Meng, why are you changing your mind? Driving slowly is not your style!"

Qi Meng pouted: "Zhong Liang, you just don't want to stay with me for a while?"

Regarding Qi Meng's provocative words, Zhong Liang didn't want to pick them up, so he had to call them, haha, "This kid Chen Yi has opened another hot pot restaurant. If you have time, please treat me to eat!"

Qi Meng indeed put on the trap: "Ah! Why do you want me to treat you again? Zhong Liang, are you a man? I have never seen any other man like you."

Zhong Liang wanted to laugh a little. Qi Meng's memory was really like a fish, only seven seconds! I wish Wanyue was like her.

Half an hour later, Red Ferrari arrived at the entrance of the villa community where Zhong Liang lived.

Zhong Liang said lightly: "I'll get off here!"

Qi Meng glared at him, "Ha, you're so brave! Don't you invite me in and sit down?"

Zhong Liang smiled embarrassedly!

"One other day, another day."

As he spoke, Zhong Liang touched the car door with his hand. The meaning was very obvious, so he went down here.

There is no way, the one at home is too jealous. If you see Qi Meng sending her home, you might have to be a little angry. For this reason, Zhong Liang would rather walk one or two more miles.

However, Qi Meng raised her lips: "Hmph, I have to go in today."

As he said that, Qi Meng accelerated and drove directly into the community.

"hiss."

Zhong Liang took a breath.

"Haha! Wife is strict!"

Qi Meng seemed to have found Zhong Liang's weakness and was very proud.

Zhong Liang smiled helplessly, hoping that Wanyue hasn’t returned home yet!

But after a while, I felt something was wrong. Qi Meng didn't drive to her villa at all, but went to Wei Wei's small foreign house!

Ferrari stopped by the garage of the western-style building, and Qi Meng pouted: "My wife is strict, she won't get out of the car!"

Zhong Liang didn't want to speak anymore, so he opened the car door and left.

Qi Meng in the car clenched her fist with one hand and made a victory gesture with the other, "Yeah! You stinky Zhongliang, you finally got defeated in my hand!"

When Zhong Liang returned home, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. He took out the keys and opened the villa door. He saw Lin Wanyue lying on the sofa watching TV. He seemed to be obsessed with watching. Zhong Liang changed his shoes and walked in front of her. Lin Wanyue still didn't even look at him.

"Hey! Wife, what are you looking at?"

Zhong Liang reached out his hand and waved it in front of Lin Wanyue's eyes.

"Oh, get up! Don't bother me to see Feifei."

Lin Wanyue said angrily.

When Zhong Liang watched TV, the screen was broadcast of the concert of the big star Jiang Feifei. Jiang Feifei is a singer who has become popular in the past two years. She is beautiful and sweet in her voice, and is known as the little queen of mainland China.

On TV, she was singing her famous song and interacting with the audience from time to time. The atmosphere was very warm.

When she interacts, Lin Wanyue will hum the lyrics like a fan in the audience, as if she is also under the stage, and is extremely fascinated.

"Wife, have you cooked?

Am I hungry?"

Lin Wanyue said impatiently: "Oh! Order takeaway!"

Zhong Liang shook his head, his status was not as good as a star on TV.

Fifteen minutes later, the doorbell of the villa rang. Why is the takeaway so fast today? Zhong Liang opened the door with a muttering sound.

But what I saw was not the delivery guy, but Qi Zhengjun and Qi Lei and his son.

Zhong Liang's face changed: "Why are you here?"

Qi Zhengjun stood upright, Qi Lei beside him lowered his head and shivered all over.

Qi Zhengjun: "Long, Mr. Zhong, I have offended you so much today. I brought Xiaolei with me to apologize."

Zhong Liang glanced at the father and son coldly. It seemed that Qi Zhengjun knew his identity. It was not surprising. After all, last time he was in Ruijin Business Club, he knew Fan Biao and Qi Zhengjun from Renfeng Army Office knew each other.

"What are you guilty of?

Go back!"

As he spoke, Zhong Liang was about to close the door.

Qi Lei knelt on the ground, crying: "Mr. Zhong, I don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive me."

At first, when his father asked him to apologize to Zhong Liang, Qi Lei was unwilling to do so. Although Zhong Liang had great face and power, he had nothing to do with him after all. At worst, he would just hide when he saw him.

However, his father slapped him twice without saying a word and finally said the words that shocked him.

Zhong Liang is Long Shuai.

Long Shuai!

He is actually Long Shuai!

How can he be Long Shuai!

Thinking about his fake power in Ruijin Business Club and his desire to let Fan Biao deal with him, he didn't know that Fan Biao was not as good as his subordinates, and Qi Lei wanted to die in the villa.

Zhong Liang's face remained unchanged and said coldly: "If you want to kneel down! Just kneel down! The matter between us has been settled, please come back with us!"

After saying that, he closed the villa gate directly.

Qi Zhengjun's performance today disappointed Zhong Liang. As a military leader, he was as profit-oriented as a merchant. He simply was not under his own hands, otherwise he would have to be turned into a soldier.

But he couldn't. After all, Qi Zhengjun was a subordinate of the Southern Army. Although he was the commander of a million troops and had the power to interfere with the personnel appointments and removals of the Southern Army, his position on the Southern Army is still unknown. He could not act rashly.

What Zhong Liang didn't know was that he had already alarmed the person in the southern border.

In the southern border, there is a building with the characteristics of the courtyard courtyard in the northern part of the Xia Kingdom.

An old man with gray hair but strong spirit was sitting on the Taishi chair, playing with a bloodstone seal in his hand, looking at his collection in his study for most of his life. Five or six ancient shelves made of mahogany were filled with porcelain from various dynasties, but his mind was completely out of here.
Chapter completed!