Chapter 436: Thirty years (three more monthly tickets)

The morning glow filled a small road hundreds of meters away from the abandoned factory in Anluo.
A girl who looks like a college student is running in the morning and is broadcasting live with her mobile phone.
The girl has a nice name on the Internet, Ameng.
"Hee hee, I'm back to the morning exercise live broadcast this morning, welcome Muyu Jiangnan Da!"
"Wow, thank Muyu Jiangnan for giving me a set of 66 lollipops!"
The girl was greeted by the morning glow, bathed in sunshine, and had a sweet smile.
In a short while, the number of people in the live broadcast room has gradually increased.
Suddenly, a person from iD who worked for Lingling Xiaohe replied: "A Meng, where is the haunted factory you talked about yesterday morning?"
"Would you like to take us to see today? Take a look!"
A Meng's face suddenly showed an embarrassed expression, "That's not good, I am a girl, Ma Ma told me not to go to such a dangerous place!"
Ah Meng showed a cute and shy expression, which immediately caused many people to comment.
But although she didn't plan to go, the abandoned factory was one of the routes she had to go through in the morning.
A Meng was still thinking about it, and suddenly saw a treasure chest with a dominating screen on her phone gleaming, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and exclaimed, "Thanks for the supreme treasure chest of Lingyi Xiaohe!"
She is full of excitement, a supreme treasure chest is five hundred soft sister coins.
The people around couldn't help but raise the barrage, "Typical 666!"
"Local tyrant, do you still lack friends?"
Ah Meng's face flushed with excitement, but she knew why Ling Weihe would send the Supreme Treasure Chest, gritted her teeth and said: "Okay, today I will go to that haunted abandoned factory to take a look."
She had heard the rumors of this abandoned factory. Someone went into a coma inexplicably, but it seemed that no life had been killed. What's more, so many people were watching her live broadcast, so nothing should happen.
Suddenly, Ameng quickened his pace and walked to the abandoned factory.
When she walked to the abandoned factory, she was stunned.
"what happened?"
"What about the abandoned factory?"
"You don't really see ghosts, do you?"
As the barrage swept up, many people looked at Ah Meng's sluggish expression on the live broadcast of the mobile phone.
I saw A Meng man turning the phone incredible and setting the lens on the abandoned factory.
Yesterday, the abandoned factory where she went live on her morning jog is now gone? Was razed to the ground, leaving only a piece of debris.
Ah Meng was dull and murmured: "Damn it, a factory that was so good yesterday, why is it so gone?"
...
Jiangshui City, Qin Wende's residence.
Several people gathered together, looking at Qin Wende who was unconscious in bed, full of grief.
One of the bald, fierce-faced men couldn't help but said, "Master Chen, Brother Qin is really just in a coma, is there nothing else?"
A burly man next to him was even more worried. He slammed his fist against the wall and snarled, "Damn Zheng Weilong!"
Chen Fuyun's eyes were cold, and he glanced at the burly man, "If you make any more noise and disturb him to rest, I will throw you out!"
The burly Han suddenly changed his face slightly, and quickly said: "It's me who is wrong, I will never do it again!"
He became angry for a while, forgetting that Qin Wende was still there.
At this moment, the door was suddenly opened slightly, and everyone could not help turning their heads and looking around.
"Green..." Chen Fuyun stopped as soon as he spoke, without making a sound.
"Xiaoxuan!" The bald head and others looked at Qin Xuan in surprise. They had met Qin Xuan, but most of them three years ago, Qin Xuan's face had changed in recent years, but he could still recognize it at a glance.
"Uncle Liu! Uncle Tiger! Deborah!" Qin Xuan walked in and nodded at the three of them.
These three were all brothers who were born and died with his father. Qin Xuan respected them in the previous life, but it is a pity that they were all imprisoned by Chen Zixiao in the previous life, regretting all their lives.
Even in jail, these three people never betrayed, so Qin Xuan still has respect for these three people.
"Xiaoxuan, when did you come?" The half-white-haired, nearly fifty-year-old old man, but whose figure made his peers shameless, said.
"Come here yesterday!" Qin Xuan said softly, looking at Debor.
"Oh!" Debor sighed, "Xiaoxuan, don't worry, Master Chen has just said that Wende was just stunned by the shock, nothing too much!"
Qin Xuan nodded, "I know!"
Naturally, he knew nothing about Qin Wende's body.
Although the poison of the broken soul hand was cleaned up, it was coma because of the self-healing function in the body and the shock of the spirit.
I believe it won’t take long to wake up today.
The three Deborah looked at Qin Xuan, sighed softly, looked at each other, and left quietly.
Chen Fuyun could not help leaving, and nodded respectfully to Qin Xuan.
After everyone left, Qin Xuan walked to the bed and knelt down gently, looking at Qin Wende.
He looked carefully, never passing every detail.
The familiar wrinkles on the face, and even a single white hair on the black hair.
This face, he was dreaming about in his previous life, and he didn't know how much guilt was carried on him.
He gently shook Qin Wende's hand. At this moment, he was no longer the Wanzai Qingdi, but just a child.
Qin Xuan was silent, he thought of many past lives.
Finally, Qin Xuan slowly got up and gently placed his palm on Qin Wende's shoulder.
"The father respects the son for thirty years, and the son respects the father for thirty years!"
"Dad, the mountain on you!"
"I will fight for you!"
The words fell and a smile appeared, accompanied by the sun's rays, at this moment, he was no longer the arrogant Qing Emperor.
...
Outside the room, Debor sat together in contemplation, and no one made a sound.
Suddenly, a young man trot over and watched the three of them meet each other, and then cautiously said: "Qin Wenjun is here!"
Qin Wenjun! ?
The three of them were all startled and stood up suddenly, even Chen Fuyun couldn't help but frown slightly.
Old man Qin's eldest son, Qin Wende's eldest brother, Qin Wenjun?
How could he come?
This time Qin Wende was injured. No one else knew about the news except for a few of them, and even Shen Xinxiu hadn't even told it, fearing that she was worried. How did Qin Wenjun get the news?
Among the four people's doubts, a figure slowly came.
Qin Wenjun, gentle and elegant, his face was slightly solemn and heavier.
After he walked in, looking at the four people, he couldn't help frowning, "Where is Wende?"
"Secretary Qin!" Debor and the others hurriedly paid salute. Qin Wenjun is a powerful figure in the power center of a province near the south of the Yangtze River, and is not comparable to people like them in the underground world.
"Let me ask Wende!" Qin Wenjun's words were cold as he swept over the three of them, and finally fell on Chen Fuyun, his expression slowing down.
"Big Brother Qin is still in the room, and Qin Xuan is with him!" Debor quickly said.
"Qin Xuan is there too?" Qin Wenjun was startled slightly, then nodded and said, "Okay, take me to see him!"
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The father respects the son for thirty years, and the son respects the father for 30 years; the meaning is the same as the father adopted son 30 years ago, and the son honors his father 30 years later. Note that there is no word ‘see’, the word is different, and the meaning is much different.