Chapter 1602 The Last Humiliation

The news that Fu Wuche was stabbed by Zhao Heng spread among senior Chinese officials.

While Zhao Heng and Qiao Budding were eating hot pot and singing, Nan Changshou was a temporary meeting to deny Zhao Heng for being unorganized and undisciplined. A witness who was related to the Chen Nian case of China and the reputation of the Hua family was stabbed by him unreasonably, shouting that he would imprison Zhao Heng in a dark room to reflect.

However, all the participants could clearly feel the relief when Nan Changshou, who was scolding the most fierce, stopped the topic and drank a sip of tea. However, they all breathed a sigh of relief similarly. Even Du Tianxiong unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, and of course, he then collectively criticized Zhao Heng.

Everyone knows that Fu Wuche has sent the files to all the big guys, which means that the Chinese government has to investigate the truth. Judging from the detailed information, most of the Hua family cannot escape the relationship. As long as Fu Wuche is called to testify in court, the case can end without any suspense.

But now is not the time to disintegrate the Hua family.

The war is about to show internal unity. What is the point of creating an internal fight now? So Zhao Heng stabbed him indirectly to resolve the embarrassment of everyone here. Fu Wuche was unable to speak for the time being, so the case would be slowed down for a few months, and these few months were enough to digest all potential risks.

Therefore, the temporary meeting quickly made a decision. In accordance with a fair, open and just approach, the Western Division was responsible for treating Fu Wuche's injuries, and the Southern Division was responsible for protecting his safety. The Ministry of Internal Affairs monitored the Hua family and the case, and Fu Wuche's injuries were healed. This was a full opportunity for both parties to verify.

"What are you writing?"

In the open lobby of the backyard of Huajia Garden, Premier Hua was writing in a notepad with a pen in his pen. Concubine Jin, who walked over with a bowl of sugar water, looked around at the low morale of the Huajia Guards and the elites of the Ministry of Internal Affairs who were highly monitored on the periphery, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

The woman put the steaming sugar water on her husband's desk and frowned slightly, "You don't want to resolve the biggest crisis in the Hua family at this time. What are you talking about hiding here? Do you think that Jin Gege, who makes full profit, will help us withstand the crisis of the wheel teaching?"

Concubine Jin knew yesterday that all parties had received old files related to the Wheel Cult. She was so scared that her face turned pale and her whole body was stiff. She almost pulled her husband to escape from the capital to avoid the disaster of killing. She never expected that the crisis of the Hua family would follow one after another and finally become insurmountable.

Fortunately, her husband, who has always been cowardly, showed rare courage, advised her to be calm and told her that nothing would happen. Seeing her husband's absolutely confident expression, Concubine Jin recovered from her senses. She had no trouble sleeping and eating and had nothing to do, and her anxious and chaotic heart calmed down a little.

But this matter has become a sharp sword hanging on her head. She didn't know when it would fall off her head. After all, Nan Changshou and the others would never give up. This made her start to cherish the opportunity to return to Xinjiang safely, and at the same time, she was angry that her husband would not go to the event quickly.

Her freedom is now limited, but her husband can still act.

"Write a notice!"

Hua Yingxiong put the worn-out fountain pen that had been used for more than 20 years next to him, picked up the bowl of hot sugar water and chuckled: "I am going to announce to the whole country tomorrow to withdraw from the Chinese politics, so that Du Tianxiong can come up to practice two months in advance. Now the situation is unpredictable and there must be less variables."

Premier Hua lowered his head and sipped in a sip of sugar water, and then said in surprise Concubine Jin: "I abdicated, Du Tianxiong naturally took office. There will be no alternating power struggle. This will not only make Zhao and the others feel more at ease, but also allow us to redeem some of the sins we have committed."

Speaking of this, he also said lightly: "Actually, I asked Fu Kangan to take Prime Minister's Order to find Fu Wuche in the morning. I could have taken him down to reduce the risk of wheel training, but I was destroyed by that boy Zhao Heng again, and Fu Kangan and his men climbed down from the mountain."

When Concubine Jin heard this, she was shocked: "Let go of power in advance?"

Premier Hua held the sugar water and focused his head, his voice a little desolate: "Yes, the current situation of the Hua family is like walking on thin ice, and it may be doomed in every minute. Instead of being slapped on the ground by someone else's face, it's better to leave the Prime Minister's Office on his own initiative, which can also make your situation better."

He also smiled faintly: "Although Fu Wuche was rescued by Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng stabbed him vindictively and almost injured Fu Wuche's lung leaves. This means Fu Wuche could not speak for a month, so Lao Fu, who was temporarily arranged, did not do anything during the operation."

The director is from the Hua family, and the surgeon is from the Hua family, so it is easy to arrange personnel to perform surgery on Fu Wuche. He sighed: "This is also a good thing. If Lao Fu really kills himself and kills Fu Wuche, I'm afraid that his family will be killed by Zhao Heng."

Premier Hua was obviously pleased with the current not-so-bad situation, and took a sip of sugar water to moisten his throat and said: "Fu Wuche cannot speak for the time being, so he cannot prove us as soon as possible. This not only made Nan Changshou and the others secretly breathe a sigh of relief, but also gave us a chance to escape unscathed."

"Take advantage of this gap, we must explain to the Standing Committee members as soon as possible!"

He pointed to the notepad: "This is my last humility!"

When he drank two sips of candy water, Concubine Jin stomped her feet and showed helplessness, and her voice was filled with sadness: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been unwilling to give up, how could I lose the phoenix spoon and the dragon spoon and the nine tombs? How could I make you like a stray dog?"

Now she recalled the little things in the past and found that all the mistakes were made by herself. She looked down on the cowardly man around her, who thought she was smart. Not only did she not make the Hua family the first in China, but she also lost all the things she had and even dragged her husband down.

The reason why her husband wanted to leave her seat early made her return to Xinjiang city full of variables. Concubine Jin, who has always been arrogant, suddenly felt sorry for her husband: "I have always wanted to help you, but in the end I drag you into the abyss, like the kneeling of the Painted Villa and handing over the Aisin Jueluo Dragon Pot."

"And it's my fault for abdication now."

Premier Hua slowly drank the sugar water in the bowl, then stood up and hugged the woman slightly, looking at the wind and snow floating in outside: "Why do you have to say that it is burdened by the couple? My things are yours, it is worth handing over for you safely. What else is more precious than human beings?"

A touch of tenderness emerged in the old man's eyes: "Besides, if you want to say it wrong, I am more wrong. As a man, I am timid for the rest of my life. If I can strongly support a sky for you, how could you plan those things? My incompetence makes you take on the heavy responsibility of the Hua family."

"I'm grateful for you too late, so how can I blame you?"

He comforted the woman in his arms softly: "Think about it, if I were really the powerful prime minister, why would you have to deliberately use any means to rise the Hua family? I'm afraid you will have enjoyed peace and family happiness long ago, so it's useless to say that, you don't need to blame yourself!"

Concubine Jin rarely has tears in her eyes: "Hero,,,"

Premier Hua wiped away the tears from the woman's eyes and kissed her forehead: "Don't say too much, it's cold, stay in the room with peace of mind, watch TV and magazines, believe me, I can definitely let the Hua family return to Xinjiang safely, and I will never let you be hurt."

Concubine Jin nodded in emotion. Her husband's words made her warm as spring. She did not disturb her husband's work anymore. She picked up the empty porcelain bowl and went back to the room. In addition to being unable to leave the Prime Minister's mansion without authorization, she would not be subject to personal restrictions at home, and the surveillance members were also polite to her.

Looking at the back of Concubine Jin gradually disappearing, a light burst out from Premier Hua's eyes, and his fingers gently slid on the pen. With this action, the pen paint fell, and then muttered to himself: "The husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly by themselves when the disaster comes! The truth that remains unchanged forever!"

Just as she was savoring her husband's tenderness and considerateness, she walked to the bedroom to rest and suddenly heard the phone ringing in the study. Concubine Jin frowned and turned around and pushed the door in. Then she picked up the unsurveilled phone. As soon as she was fed, she heard a laugh, which was both familiar and far away:

"Hello Mrs. Hua, I'm here!"

Concubine Jin's face changed drastically.

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