Chapter 321: Holding a cold child crying

It was too ridiculous at first, so that now, I don’t want to go back.
Not to mention making up, to make people's children grow up like this, what to make up for?
Yara is a child of Qin War, and even if he dies, he can’t say it!
The death of Tunxi is completely the fault of the Chang family. The Qin war is almost hateful to the Chang family.
Before the coma was stunned, she gave a call to the nurse who took care of her. When she received the call, Qin Zhan just finished the concert and rushed back.
Rao is like this. He came back from a thousand miles and only saw the cold body of his wife and daughter.
Chang Zhenxing can't forget it. In the icy morgue, at that time, the Qin war in his early 20s, holding his child's cold body, screaming at the tears of the river.
Chang Zhenxing blinked his eyes and fell into deep memories. The white smoke was spit out by him.
Tunxi is a regular family and should be buried by his family.
The man arranged by the old man came to pick up the creek and the children to go to the funeral parlour, and was pushed away by Qin Zhan.
His face was full of sorrow, and there was a mixture of sadness and hatred in his throat. The words of cold ice came out one by one from the teeth. "You, all give me a roll!"
Chang Zhen went forward and wanted to take over the child in his arms.
"What do you want to roll for me!" The hand has not touched the child's body, and he was smashed on the abdomen by the Qin war.
One party wants someone, and one party does not give it.
Chang Zhenxing had no choice but to call the father.
At that time, the attitude of the old man was very tough. Quxi and his children were regular family members. It is absolutely impossible for Qin to take away.
At this time, Qin Zhan put the child next to the Tunxi.
Just when everyone thought that Qin war gave up, a cold fruit knife hit the throat of Chang Zhenxing.
Qin Zhan looked at the old man who was black in the end, sneer again and again.
"Either let me take the Tunxi and the children, or I will go with your son. I have nothing at all. Now I have only one life left to play with you."
Tunxi and the child are all his, his world.
Now that his world has collapsed, what other concerns?
The old man does not speak, but his attitude is already very obvious, and it is impossible.
Qin war spit a bite, and the fruit knife on the neck of Chang Zhenxing was a bit heavy.
"As far as I know, there are only two children in Changjia. You are killed by Youxi. You want to kill your own son? Is it necessary to have a permanent home, huh?"
At the same time, Chang Zhenxing snorted, and blood dripped down the blade a little bit.
The old lady stood on the side and was crumbling, crying and crying, and pleading with the old man. "You give him the brook, this is our fault!"
In the end, Qin Zhan took away the Tunxi and the children.
Later, the Chang family not only negotiated with the Qin War, but also wanted to know where the brook was buried, but it was rejected by the Qin War.
Even a few years later, when the old lady was dying, the only wish was to have a look at her daughter, who was rejected by Qin.
Chang Zhenxing knows that he is revenge for his hometown!
The old man did not expect that the poor boy who played music at the beginning actually rose.
With the current home of Qin War, the broad network of contacts is absolutely impossible for ordinary families to climb.
Chang Zhenxing opened his eyes and touched the bump on his neck to make a scar.
He is not afraid of the Qin war, but has a deep guilt for the Qin war.
In the ward.
Yu Qian looked at the Qin war that suddenly changed his face, twisted his little hand and shrank his head.
This uncle suddenly became so terrible, feeling a bit like an angry look.
Qiao Mu's mouth smashed into a line, looking at the master who looked down on Xiao Qian's little hand, and felt a pain in his heart.
The ward was quiet for a long time.
Everyone was silent because of Liu Rusu’s arrogance, and he was flustered and took a call to report to his brother.
Qin war finally lifted his head and put his gaze on Qiao Mu.
"If the Chang family is making trouble again, Mu Mu must tell me."
Qiao Mu’s eyes began to get hot and he said with a whisper,
Okay.

At that time, Xi Muqiao was busy with a lot of money.
"President, Erye turned away the $5 billion in the account, and the head of the finance department has disappeared."
Xi Muqiao held his eyebrows and his eyes closed slightly. He didn't know what he was thinking.
For a long time, he asked in a loud voice, "The whereabouts of the funds."
Zuo Zhen said,
First, go to Terri’s account and then transfer to a foreign account.

Xi Muqiao opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and the smile on his lips was faint.
I have to say that his second uncle really picked a good time. When the whole family was surrounded by Joe Mu, Xi Lufeng chose to start and wanted to hollow out the company.
Fortunately, he had been precautionary and the funds were all stuck. It was only the 5 billion yuan that was just arrived at the project. The finance department had not yet entered the account, and it was ridiculed by Xi Lufeng.
He thought that the people who had already taken the road to the wind had almost finished cleaning up. I did not expect that there would be a fish that slipped through the net.
A few moments ago, he saw Xi Lufeng. The old guy turned out to be like nothing. He talked to his grandmother, talked about Qiao Mu, and even said the face.
The fox tail that has been hiding for so long can't be hidden.
In addition to the shares of the eldest son, the remaining shares have all been close to the hands of Xi Lu, so that Xi Lufeng has mastered some of the right to speak, and is very beneficial to his current situation.
As for the whereabouts of the $5 billion in funds, he has a lot in mind.
Seeing that the president did not speak, Lin Yi could not help but ask, "President, we do not take some measures?"
Xi Muqiao leaned back on the chair and asked lazy and chic. "What measures are you taking?"
Lin Yi stunned, he was just a little assistant!
Upon seeing it, Xi Muqiao bent his lips and slender fingers slammed the table. "Let's go down, as long as we are in the warehouse we are in control, we can report the report, we can't report it, destroy it!"
Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen’s straight, dagger, "Yes, president."
"All the cannon fodder, all disposed of, directly let him out of the base camp, all his shipping channels, regardless of size, all collapsed, all customers, the bid is doubled, how much can be dug!"
Amount, all, this is to break the way out of Erye!
Lin Yi and Zuo Zhen looked at each other. As a result, the president is equivalent to the second master, which means that from now on, the two will not even have to do the surface work.
Seeing that the two did not move, Xi Muqiao raised his eyebrows and crossed his fingers on his knees.
"Is there something I don't understand?"
The two men shook their heads again and again. "No, the president, Deng Li, do you want to continue monitoring?"
Xi Muqiao nodded. "Yes, find an opportunity to let the side know the relationship between the child and the second master, and do something hidden."
Lin Yi twisted his eyebrows, "Looking for an opportunity? Do you hide some?"
Xi Muqiao smirked a smile and his fingers moved. "Without the opportunity, you can create opportunities."