The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 93 The Poisonous Widow's Tears

After taking off his clothes and taking a shower, he lay on the bed, and Wang Chen kept sending text messages with his mobile phone.

Although almost everything is clear now, there are still some things that need to be clarified.

About 10 minutes later, Wang Chen threw the phone aside, put the little madman on the bed, closed his eyes and went straight to sleep.

Little Kuangbing looked at Wang Chen who was sleeping, he groaned twice, lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

While Wang Chen was already asleep, Minghai City was undergoing changes that could be seen on the bright side.

Where Luojing Park was located, there was a person fighting.

Everyone's moves are very ruthless, and they are all the kind of tricks to kill people.

And the five big families in Minghai City are also quietly moving.

In the Fang family, the younger generation stayed in their own home in a well-behaved manner and did not go out to roam.

And those middle and high-level personnel in the family drove out from time to time, and some people drove out from time to time.

The Zhou family is still operating normally, in a building of the Zhou family that looks like an ancient attic.

There is a rocking chair in front of the window of a room, and an old man with all white hair and good spirits is sitting on the rocking chair.

Behind the old man stood Zhou Mengying in professional attire.

"I know what you said."

The old man looked at the half moon in the sky with his cloudy eyes, and said in a vicissitudes of life.

"Then what is your plan, grandpa?"

Zhou Mengying asked softly, she doesn't know what kind of situation Minghai City is in now, but she knows that Li and Chen are making big moves now. Although she doesn't know what those big moves are, she does know that she It needs to be stopped.

"You just need to do your own thing well, and don't worry about the rest."

The old man sighed, and then said lightly.

He was able to get to this point, of course, he did not lack insight, nor did he lack decisiveness.

He knew everything that happened in Minghai City a long time ago.

However, he was already tired and didn't want to take care of it anymore, otherwise he would have killed those things many years ago.

Now is the age of young people, and everything should be borne by young people. It is enough for the old man to give me some pointers.

"I understand." Zhou Mengying nodded, turned around and walked towards the outside lightly.

Before she walked out of the room, the old man suddenly asked quietly: "Have you sent a letter from Shouguo?"

Zhou Mengying paused, shook her head and said, "Not yet, maybe there is something urgent about guarding the country."

After Zhou Mengying's voice fell, the old man was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, you should go to bed earlier, I will leave all the company's affairs to you, and I will be sorry for you."

"It's not bitter, this is what Mengying should do."

Zhou Mengying shook her head, exited the room and closed the door softly.

In the room, the moonlight shone down, reflecting on the old man's wrinkled old face.

His expression was calm and vicissitudes, and in his eyes, tears appeared inexplicably.

"Son, do you regret it?"

The old man slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to grab something, but when he opened his hand, there was nothing. At this moment, his body was full of stagnation.

People in the world suffer, but the worst is when a white-haired person gives a black-haired person.

The people in the world are suffering because the grandfather who was born in the turbulent era is not dead, but you who were born in the peaceful age are dead.

Magic City, which is called the Oriental Capital by foreigners, is also known as the Charm Capital, and it is the most prosperous and international city in the entire Dragon Kingdom.

The Pearl of the Orient shone brightly in the dark night, and the surrounding high-rise buildings shone with their light, as if to illuminate the entire East.

In the place closest to the coast, there are villas that are far away.

The owners of those villas are celebrities in the entire Dragon Kingdom, and even the entire world.

Because some of their homeowners are celebrities who are famous at home and abroad, or they may be prominent business tycoons.

In a villa, a woman in black pajamas was standing on the balcony with a glass of red wine in her hand, looking at the choppy sea.

The woman seemed to be only [-] years old, and her skin looked extraordinarily fresh under the light.

But anyone who knows her knows that she is over thirty.

Moreover, those who know her also know that this is a rose that cannot be touched, because her beauty is poisonous.

Her name is Ji Hanyan, a nice name, but she has a frightening nickname, Poison Widow.

dong dong——

A sound of footsteps came into Ji Hanyan's ears, she raised her head, revealing her snow-white neck, her blood-red lips squirmed slightly, and asked coldly, "What's the matter?"

A middle-aged woman in professional attire came behind her and said softly: "President Ji, the Li and Chen families in Minghai City are transferring their assets abroad, and the Su family seems to be making moves as well."

When Ji Hanyan heard this, she didn't show any unexpected expression. She took a sip of red wine, looked at the moon in the sky, and said calmly: "Transfer to a foreign country? Why don't you let me keep it for them? Let's do it, just right As an incision, let us have a reason to enter Minghai City."

"Understood." The middle-aged woman nodded, turned and walked away lightly.

After the middle-aged woman left, Ji Hanyan let go of his hand slightly, and the wine glass fell directly from the balcony.

The red wine swayed and fell down, and the wine glass made a splashing sound when it landed.

The sound was very pleasant, just like the sound made by the wine glass falling on the ground when he committed suicide.

"Isn't it because I didn't fight for it, and committed suicide, what a waste."

She was lying on the balcony, mocking and sneering in her eyes, as well as a trace of imperceptible fatigue.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in her mind, her lips pursed unconsciously.

"Look at you, if you can't compete, you will commit suicide in anger, and others are unwilling to fight, and they don't even think about that position. Is the position of the Sixth Emperor so tempting? In my eyes, it's bullshit."

Ji Hanyan seemed to be trapped in a magic barrier, murmuring to himself non-stop.

Finally, she stretched out her hand and shook the moon in the sky, with a beautiful but cold smile on her face.

"Sura Reaper represents a Jianghu, Demon King Yama represents another Jianghu, and he, a person is a Jianghu, and you, you are dead, who will remember that you are not only a businessman, but also represent another world. peak?"

"That's right, you are stupid, not as smart as they are. Shura and Death God chose to avoid and recuperate their injuries. The Demon King and Hades chose to go overseas and hibernate. He chose to stay in a city, hoping to open another layer of limit far beyond the world. , so you choose to commit suicide, and it’s over once and for all, leaving me as a woman to support what you left behind.”

"The choice to enter Minghai City this time is not for myself, but for your only regret when you are dying.

You have seen the face of Shura God of Death, you have seen the face of Hades and Demon King, but you have never seen his real appearance. I will take a look on your behalf, so that you can die with peace of mind. "

In the end, a line of tears fell silently in her eyes.

She is very poisonous, and she never bottoms out when doing things, but who knows, she only does this to atone for her sins.

Because without himself, he would not kill himself.

Because there is no self, many places in Minghai City are now stable.

Because without myself, those few people...wouldn't have fully recovered by now.

(End of this chapter)