Meng Xianglong rarely returned to his mother's house. The old lady was cutting a lot of flowers and plants in the flowerbed, while her brother Meng Shuhai was sitting in a wheelchair, silently looking through the newspaper.

"Brother, what are you busy with recently? I heard from my mother that you are teaching painting classes?" Meng Xianglong didn't dare to be very rash in front of his brother. He always put his legs on the table like he did in his villa, but sat obediently on the sofa and ate the fruits sent by his servants.

Meng Shuhai raised his head from the newspaper, and clicked a little, which was considered an answer.

Meng Shuhai is very quiet and intellectual. At first glance, he is the image of a steady and honest good-looking person established on TV, which is completely different from Meng Xianglong's slutty temperament.

Alas, I am so taciturn again, and I am so bored every minute by my brother.

Old Mrs. Meng walked in, wearing big rubber gloves on her hand, raised her reading glasses upwards, and said to Meng Xianglong, "You kid is 26 years old, should you get married? I'm so eager to hold my grandson!"

"Mom! Why do you always mention this topic every time you meet? Didn't you talk about it last time? You don't have the idea of ​​getting married yet, so wait?" Meng Xianglong was so shocked that he was sweating coldly. When his mother met, she either forced him to get married or go on a blind date, which made him feel anxious.

"And mom, why don't you force your brother to get married? My brother is two years older than me!"

Meng Shuhai looked at Meng Xianglong very seriously this time and finally spoke, "I can't get married."

After saying this, he cut off his wheelchair and went to his bedroom on the first floor.

Old Mrs. Meng was so angry that she walked up to Meng Xianglong, knocked her head hard with her hand, and scolded him in a voice, "You bastard! Didn't you tell you? Don't use this to stimulate your brother! Your brother can't get married at all. You don't know what his body looks like..."

"Oh, oh, I know, mom, can't I be wrong? Please don't just say a word and hit me. You beat me up so stupidly. Who will earn you money to support me?"

"Bah! You guys don't have a serious time! Just like your father, you know that eating, drinking, gamble and squandering your life, and you don't have any sense of responsibility at all!"

"Yes, yes, I'm like my dad, but mom, can you stop hitting someone?"

The old lady finally stopped angrily, but said, "I will arrange a blind date for you in a few days. Go honestly for me! Don't pretend to be disgusting like you did last time, and scare people away! Dead boy!"

"I know, mom, oh, my phone rings, Junxi is asking me for something! I'll leave first, mom." Meng Xianglong stayed at his mother's house for a long time, and he wanted the phone to ring. It happened that An Junxi came to the phone. He walked out with the car keys and answered the phone happily.

"Jun Xijun, suddenly I found that yours is so cute. Are you back? Brother invites you to a big meal." Meng Xianglong waved to his mother who was bulging her cheeks over there and said goodbye.

"What a big deal!" An Junxi was so anxious that he wanted to jump up. "You can quickly contact your brain surgery expert cousin and ask him to go to the international hospital to perform surgery on an important person! Let him arrive within an hour! I will take a special plane back immediately!"

"Ah! Tell me slowly, don't worry, I'm all confused here..."

"Meng Xianglong! If you can't do this properly, we will not be good brothers in the future!" Bang, An Junxi rudely deducted the phone, which made Meng Xianglong so shocked for a long time.

What? An Junxi has always had such a hot temper. Since I was a child, An Junxi always has the upper hand when we fight.

Hurry up, he dare not disobey the task assigned by Master An Junxi. Meng Xianglong immediately called his cousin of the brain surgery expert.

After contacting everything, Meng Xianglong held the steering wheel and accepted it.

Huh? An Junxi has always been a calm and cold guy who falls down. He has never seen him so panic. Who makes him so anxious?

When did our cold and domineering prince become concerned about who?

Haha, Meng Xianglong smiled pursed his lips and the phone rang again. After answering the call, he immediately smiled.

Okay, it's time to go and have a Japanese service company called. A fifteen-year-old geisha he made an appointment had just flew to our city from Japan.

Tonight, Meng Xianglong will enjoy pure Japanese erotic services.

The car rushed to the avenue.

At the entrance of the operating room of the International Hospital, a group of people were squeezed in black.

Two ribs were broken, forearm fractured, and the mandible was dislocated. These were all minor injuries. The most serious thing was that blunt objects injured the brain, causing heavy bleeding, a large amount of blood congestion in the brain, and some brain cells died. A notice of critical illness has been issued.

Jiang Xiaoqu just stirred his hands together like that, sitting nervously on the bench, lowered his head, bit his lips tightly, and said nothing.

There is no more tears.

Just lost his mind, and he was determined to be strong and sat there.

In her heart, she kept praying to her sister.

Sister, you must get better! Please don’t give up your willpower! I know that you care and love Xiaohe and me so much, but you never admit that you are so stingy and have a heart. You care about us in your heart.

Sister, no matter what, please survive. No matter how difficult the future is, as long as we three siblings care about each other, no matter how poor we are, we will be happy.

Sister...

Dickie kept wiping the sweat on his forehead. Because of anxiety and fear, he took off his black shirt, exposed his big vest and tattoos on his arms.

He had already reported to President An. Mr. An didn't say anything, but just cursed, "Damn it!". With this sentence, it was enough. I guess he would punish himself severely when he came back.

Mr. An was flying back and left behind all unhandled affairs in France.

Alas, this is a coincidence. The woman who snatched Mr. An’s distant relative and husband was actually Mr. An’s sister... It was a mess.

Diza wanted to comfort Jiang Xiaoqu, but as soon as she snuggled over, she got a blank look of unceremonious hostility. She had to give up.

No matter what happens, everyone's private affairs must not affect their official duties for any reason! This is a rigid rule that An Junxi set for himself and for all staff.

But this time, he was the first to violate it.

There were three major projects in France that were not discussed, and there was also a fund negotiation work for cooperation with international banks. He just took a special plane back to China in such a hurry.

Alas, what happened to me? Why did I feel happy and anxious when I am not surprised?

Didn’t he just find that stubborn little girl? Didn’t he just beat her sister unconscious? An Junxi killed countless opponents. He grew up in a harsh environment since childhood and had long ignored the separation of life and death.

An Junxi, you must be calm, you must be calm! You must show your arrogance and indifference in treating women in normal times. Only in this way can you always be invincible in front of women, never be bound by emotions, and always be the winner.

But... An Junxi looked at the clouds outside the plane window and sighed helplessly.

This time, it seems not possible.

When I think about seeing that girl soon, I feel like I need to hold my heart down so that my heart will not be beating out.

【There will be an update tonight.】
Chapter completed!