Big man

The old man still lived in the hospital, but he followed Xiao Fan's advice and changed to a small yard, which was the yard where the old man used to live when he was sick and hospitalized.

Xiao Fan was not in a hurry to enter the ward, he wandered around the yard first to make sure that the feng shui layout of the yard had not been changed in any way, so he was a little relieved.It seems that the person who was hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to attack the Xiao family was very cautious and did not dare to act rashly in the capital.The old man's security level is so high, not everyone can approach him at will, especially during the hospitalization, the security measures are even stricter.

Even with Xiao Fan's ability, if it wasn't for the old man's grandson, it would be absolutely impossible for him to sneak into this courtyard under such strict security, and then set up a feng shui killing scheme.

Openly detrimental to a hero like Mr. Xiao, it is definitely the rhythm of courting death.

However, the feng shui killing array at the ancestral grave caused too much damage.

The ward was quiet. When Xiao Fan entered, the old man was leaning against the head of the bed, half lying down and half sitting. On the bedside table, there was a stack of documents, and the secretary was making tea for the old man.

Nurse Zhang was resting on the sofa beside her with her eyes closed, her face full of tiredness.

Look at this posture, the old man is still in good spirits, the secretary should have just read the document to the old man.A hero like the old man pays attention to the major affairs of the country all the time. As long as his physical condition permits, listening to documents is a necessary daily schedule.Most of the time, it is purely "listening" to the document without expressing any opinions.Only on particularly important issues, the old man will express his opinion, sign a few words or write a paragraph on the document, and the secretary will convey it to the outside world.

But this is rare.

Xiao Fan opened the door and walked into the ward, the old man who was resting with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.Even though the old man is old and ill, his body organs are definitely not in good condition, and his sense of hearing and smell is even more degraded.But this kind of Yuan Rong, who has fought a hundred battles, will maintain a very high level of vigilance at any time, and that magical sixth sense has nothing to do with his physical condition.

"Xiaofan, are you here?"

A smile spread across the old man's thin face, and he took the initiative to greet Xiao Fan.

"grandfather."

Xiao Fan walked to the side of the bed, sat down, smiled gently, and naturally held the old man's skinny palm.As long as Xiao Fan comes home, he will do this every time.In the eyes of outsiders, this is Xiao Fan's filial piety.But the old man knew that Xiao Fan wanted to feel his pulse.

Of course, this is a concrete manifestation of filial piety.

"Director Xiao."

The secretary who was making tea greeted Xiao Fan with a smile.The secretary is in her forties and has an unusually calm personality.For each member of the Xiao family, they insisted on calling them by their titles, and only the juniors who were too young to work were called by their names.

"Secretary Huang."

Xiao Fan is also polite.

Secretary Huang made an extra cup of tea and brought it to Xiao Fan.

The tea is the best Longjing tea, the most authentic Mingqian tea specially reserved for top leaders.

"Thank you."

Xiao Fan bowed his body and took it with both hands.

Secretary Huang secretly sighed, it's a pity for the eldest grandson of the Xiao family.Such a gentle and calm personality, there are really not many children from the three generations of aristocratic families, so they want to learn Taoism.If you go into politics, you are sure to achieve achievements that are by no means inferior to the so-called most outstanding children of the third generation of red.

For this reason, Minister Xiao has been depressed many times.

Facing Secretary Huang's secret sigh, Xiao Fan felt like a mirror in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to think about it.

Although the old man seems to be in better spirits, his pulse has not changed much. The key point is that the fierce spirit in the old man's body shows no sign of disappearing.The ends of the eyebrows were scattered, and fierce lines ran across the mouth, and the omen of great ominousness was still extremely obvious.

It seems that the harm caused by the feng shui killing situation in the ancestral grave has been completed, even if Xiao Fan breaks the killing situation, in a hurry, "far water cannot save near fire".

The feng shui killing array arranged by that person was quite unusual, with a very fierce and evil spirit, far more powerful than the killing array arranged by ordinary feng shui masters.This is because Mr. Xiao and Xiao Zhan are extremely rich and noble, and Xiao Fan and Xiao Tian brothers are all destined to be emperors. In addition, that person has too much appetite and wants to put the old Xiao family in one pot. If someone from the old Xiao family made a move, something might have happened.

Laying out such a murderous bureau has extremely quick results, and within a few months, the damage has been done.But if the feng shui of the ancestral graves is to be restored slowly, the effect will be slow, and the time will be much longer.

Seeing Xiao Fan's eyebrows slightly frowned, and then relaxed again, the old man smiled and asked, "Where have you been these few days?"

Xiao Fan said, "I'm on a business trip."

He didn't intend to hide it from the old man, but now that the enemy is spying on him, he has to be very cautious.Although there were only four people in this ward, Secretary Huang and Nurse Zhang should be very reliable, Xiao Fan was still worried that they would inadvertently reveal the secret of his going to Hongshan Village.

At this critical moment, Xiao Fan must not easily expose his true identity.

Because of the occult cover, Xiao Fan couldn't deduce who the hidden enemy was, and likewise, that person couldn't deduce his secret either.It would be even more detrimental to Xiao Fan if that person knew that the old Xiao family also had a master of magic.

The enemy is dark and we are clear, a taboo for military strategists!

The old man looked at him with piercing eyes, and said slowly: "I heard that someone built a cemetery on the mountain a few months ago, and rebuilt it a few days ago?"

Xiao Fan was slightly startled, looked at Grandpa, and didn't speak.

The old man explained: "It was reported by the comrades in Jianghan Province."

Xiao Fan was stunned.

No matter what the reason was for the "big fight" on the grave of Mr. Xiao's parents, Jianghan Province must report this situation to Mr. Xiao.

After pondering for a while, Xiao Fan said softly: "Grandpa, my personal opinion is that the cemetery can be repaired to facilitate worship. As long as it is not too luxurious."

The old man took another deep look at him and said, "Xiaofan, it is a good thing to study Chinese medicine and acupuncture, the quintessence of the country. Even if you study Taoist classics, it is allowed by the state. You work in the Religious Affairs Bureau, which is also your job. When you are free in the future, talk to grandpa about these things."

Xiao Fan was shocked again, nodded lightly, and said, "Okay, Grandpa, I remember your words."

After saying a few words, the old man seemed to be a little out of energy, leaning against the head of the bed, panting slightly.

Xiao Fan then secretly put a ray of true energy into the old man's body, not touching the fierce energy hidden in the old man's body.The ominous aura was concealed for the time being, and Xiao Fan didn't dare to move rashly, for fear that if he couldn't control it, it would cause accidents.Even without this catastrophe, the old man is still in his eighties and his health is very poor, but he can't stand too much torture.

The old man's spirit is slightly better.

At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.

"Old Wang, Secretary Wang, this way please!"

It was Xiao Zhan's hearty voice.

Secretary Huang's face changed slightly, and she hurried towards the door. Nurse Zhang, who had already woken up, stood up hastily.

Xiao Fan whispered to the old man, "Grandpa, it's Grandpa Wang and Secretary Wang who came to visit you."

The old man has a deaf problem. Most elderly people are more or less deaf. The old man wears a hearing aid, and the secretary reads documents loudly on weekdays.Only when Xiao Fan talked to the old man, he spoke softly, but the old man would not miss a single word.

No one cares about such details.

There was a trace of sarcasm in the corner of the old man's mouth, and he nodded slightly.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Xiao Zhan came in accompanied by an old comrade with white hair and a middle-aged cadre in his fifties.

Secretary Huang hurriedly stepped forward and greeted with a smile: "Hi, Mr. Wang! Secretary Wang, Minister Xiao."

A wealthy family has certain rules when dealing with people and things. Here, Secretary Huang represents Mr. Xiao, and Xiao Zhan has become a guest instead.Of course, the rules of each family are different and vary from person to person.

The old comrade known as Wang Lao is about eighty years old, a few years younger than Mr. Xiao, tall, with a straight back, although his hair is all white, his face is flushed, he is in good spirits, and he looks like a strong man. He is much stronger than Mr. Xiao, and when he stands there, he is awe-inspiring and majestic.

However, the middle-aged cadre called Secretary Wang was quite different from Mr. Wang, with a slightly slender face, gentle and gentle, with a smile on his face, which seemed very approachable.

Xiao Fan knew these two.

Mr. Wang, who took the lead, is Comrade Wang Jingzhong, who is as famous as Mr. Xiao. He is one of the few remaining founding fathers. He has a great influence in the domestic political arena. Compared with Mr. Xiao, he is not much less.However, according to the rumors, the political opinions of the two old men are not so consistent. For decades, there have been differences and even disputes from time to time.

Secretary Wang, who followed closely behind, was Mr. Wang's eldest son, Wang Weiming.Like Xiao Zhan, he is the second-generation standard-bearer of a major political faction dominated by the Wang family.

The situation of the Wang family is quite similar to that of the Xiao family. The old men are all highly respected and have extremely high authority in the high-level political arena. Their respective eldest sons are political leaders, occupy high positions at the ministerial level, and are also the "spokesmen" of their respective major factions.Wang Weiming also has a younger brother who is the boss of a large multinational company. He seems to have abandoned politics and started business, but that multinational company also has a strong official background.

The father and son of the Xiao family, the old man has a more peaceful personality, dignified and introverted, while Xiao Zhan is stern and selfless, with a relatively outgoing personality and is known for his iron fist.The father and son of the Wang family are just the opposite. The old man has a mighty demeanor and a clear distinction between what he likes and what he hates, but Wang Weiming is gentle and approachable.

Interesting too.

"Comrade Kede, hello..."

Seeing Mr. Xiao sitting on the bed, Mr. Wang laughed loudly, very hearty.

Mr. Xiao's name is Xiao Kede!

"Comrade Jingzhong, hello."

Mr. Xiao nodded with a smile, and returned the greeting lightly.

Mr. Wang strode towards the hospital bed, Xiao Fan leaned back.

"Grandpa Wang, hello."

"Ah...you are, by the way, you are Xiao Fan. Hehe, not bad, not bad, here to accompany grandpa, good, very filial child."

Wang Jingzhong laughed and stretched out his hand to Xiao Fan.

His palm was wide and soft, very warm.

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