The old man was still living in the hospital, but he followed Xiao Fan's advice and changed to a small yard, which was the one that the old man had lived in when he was sick and hospitalized.
Xiao Fan did not rush to enter the ward. He first wandered around the yard and confirmed that the feng shui layout of the yard had not been changed. Only then did he feel relieved. It seemed that the person hiding in the dark waiting for an opportunity to attack the Xiao family was very happy.
Be cautious and dare not act rashly in the capital. The old man's security level is so high that not everyone can approach it at will, especially during the hospitalization, the guard measures are even more strict.
Even if Xiao Fan's ability is not the old man's grandson, it would be impossible to sneak into this yard silently under such strict vigilance and then arrange the Feng Shui killing system.
It is openly unfavorable to a hero like Mr. Xiao, and it is definitely a rhythm of seeking death.
However, the Feng Shui killing array of the ancestral tomb caused too much damage.
The ward was quiet. When Xiao Fan entered the door, the old man leaned on the head of the bed, half lying 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 closed his eyes and rested on the sofa beside him, his face full of fatigue.
Look at this attitude, the old man is still in good spirits. The secretary should have just read the documents for the old man. A hero like the old man always pays attention to the major affairs of the country. As long as his physical condition allows, listening to the documents is a necessary schedule every day. Most of the time,
It is a "listening" document in the pure sense and does not express any opinions. Only particularly important issues will the old man express his opinions, sign a few words or write a paragraph on the document, and the secretary conveys it to the outside world.
But this is rare.
Xiao Fan pushed the door and walked into the ward. The old man, who was originally closing his eyes to rest, opened his eyes casually. Although the old man was old and sick, the operation of various organs in his body would definitely not be very good, and his hearing and smell were even more so.
The deterioration is serious. However, this kind of Yuanrong who fought for hundreds of times will remain extremely vigilant at any time. The magical sixth sense has nothing to do with physical condition.
"Xiaofan, are you here?"
The old man's thin face opened with a smile and he greeted Xiao Fan on his own initiative.
"grandfather."
Xiao Fan walked to the bed, sat down, smiled gently, and naturally held the old man's thin palm. As long as Xiao Fan went home, he would make this move every time. To outsiders' eyes, this was Xiao Fan's.
Filial piety. But the old man knew that Xiao Fan wanted to take his pulse.
Of course, this is a concrete manifestation of filial piety.
"Director Xiao."
The secretary who was making tea smiled and greeted Xiao Fan. The secretary was in his forties and had an extremely calm personality. He insisted on calling him a position for every member of the Xiao family. Only the younger generation who were too young and had not yet started working
Name name.
"Secretary Huang."
Xiao Fan is also polite.
Secretary Huang soaked an extra cup of tea and brought it to Xiao Fan.
Tea is the most authentic Mingqian tea, which is exclusively for the highest-level leaders.
"Thanks."
Xiao Fan owed his body and took it with both hands.
Secretary Huang sighed secretly, it was a pity that the eldest grandson of the Xiao family was such a gentle and calm personality. There were not many children of the three generations of wealthy families, but they just wanted to learn Taoism. If they were in politics, they would definitely achieve success, which was not what they said.
Among the most outstanding children of the Red Three Generations.
For this reason, Minister Xiao has been depressed for many times.
Xiao Fan felt a clear smile on his face to Secretary Huang, but he had no intention of thinking about it.
Although the old man looked better in his spirits, his pulse had little change. The key is that the evil aura in his body showed no sign of elimination. The eyebrows were scattered and the evil lines penetrated into his mouth, and the signs of great evil were still extremely obvious.
It seems that the harm caused by the Feng Shui killing situation in the ancestral tomb has been established. Even if Xiao Fan breaks the killing situation, he is anxious, "the distant water cannot save the near fire."
The Feng Shui killing array arranged by the man was very abnormal, and the evil spirit was very strong, which was much more powerful than the killing plan arranged by ordinary Feng Shui masters. This is because Mr. Xiao and Xiao Zhan themselves have extremely noble fate.
Xiao Fan and Xiao Tian are all destined by the emperor. In addition, the man has too much appetite and wants to make a pot of Lao Xiao’s family. If he only attacked one of the Lao Xiao’s people, an unexpected incident would have happened long ago.
If you set up such a killing situation, the effect will be very fast. Within a few months, the harm will be achieved. However, if you want to slowly restore the feng shui of the ancestral grave, the effect will be slower and the time will be much longer.
Seeing Xiao Fan frowned slightly, he then stretched out again. The old man asked with a smile: "Where have you been there these days?"
Xiao Fan said, "After a trip."
He originally did not intend to hide it from the old man, but the enemy is secretly spying on him, but he has to be very cautious. Although there are only four people in the ward, Secretary Huang and Nurse Zhang should be very reliable, and Xiao Fan is still worried that they will
Inadvertently revealed his secret of going to Hongshan Village.
At this critical moment, Xiao Fan must not easily expose his true identity.
Because the secret of heaven is obscured, Xiao Fan cannot deduce who the enemy hidden in the dark is. Similarly, that person cannot deduce his secret. If that person knows that the old Xiao family also has a master of magic, Xiao Fan will be the general.
Even more unfavorable.
The enemy is dark and we are bright, and it is a big taboo for military strategists!
The old man looked at him with a bright look 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 shocked and looked at his grandfather without saying a word.
The old man explained: "It was a comrade from Jianghan Province who reported it."
Xiao Fan suddenly realized.
"A big fight" was on the grave of Mr. Xiao's parents. No matter what the reason was, Jianghan Province must report this situation to the old man.
After pondering for a while, Xiao Fan said softly: "Grandpa, my personal opinion is to repair the cemetery to facilitate worship. As long as it is not too luxurious."
The old man looked at him deeply and said, "Xiaofan, studying traditional Chinese acupuncture is a good thing, it is a national treasure. Even if you study Taoist classics, it is allowed by the state. If you work in the Religious Bureau, this is your job.
In the future, if you have time, I will talk to my grandfather about these things.”
Xiao Fan was shocked again, nodded slightly, and said, "Okay, grandpa, I remember your words."
After saying a few words, the old man seemed to be a little weak in energy, leaned against the head of the bed and gasped slightly.
Xiao Fan secretly put a wisp of true aura into the old man's body, and did not touch the fierce aura hidden in the old man's body. The fierce aura was temporarily hidden but not released, and Xiao Fan did not dare to move rashly, for fear of controlling it.
If it doesn't last, it will cause an unexpected accident. Even without this disaster, the old man is still an eighty-year-old. His physical foundation is very poor, but he can't withstand too much trouble.
The old man is a little more energetic.
At this moment, footsteps sounded outside the door.
"Old Wang, Secretary Wang, please come here!"
It was Xiao Zhan’s cheerful voice.
Secretary Huang's face changed slightly, and he quickly walked towards the door. Nurse Zhang, who had already woken up, hurriedly stood up.
Xiao Fan whispered to the old man: "Grandpa, it's Grandpa Wang and Secretary Wang who are here to visit you."
The old man has a problem with ear retardation. Most elderly people have more or less ear retardation. The old man wears hearing aids and reads documents on weekdays, and they are louder. Only Xiao Fan talks to the old man, whispering, and the old man
But you won't miss a word.
No one cares about this detail.
A hint of sarcasm appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth and nodded lightly.
The door of the ward was pushed open, and Xiao Zhan walked in with an old comrade with a white hair and a middle-aged cadre in his fifties.
Secretary Huang hurriedly stepped forward and smiled and greeted: "Hello Mr. Wang! Secretary Wang, Minister Xiao."
There are certain rules for wealthy families to deal with people. Here, Secretary Huang represents Mr. Xiao, and Xiao Zhan becomes a guest instead. Of course, the rules of each family are different, and vary from person to person.
The old comrade, known as Mr. Wang, is about 80 years old, a few years younger than Mr. Xiao, has a tall figure, straight waist and back. Although his hair is completely white, his face is flushed, and he is very energetic, and looks like his body is boned.
It is much stronger than Mr. Xiao, and when he stands, he is arrogant and powerful.
The middle-aged cadre called Secretary Wang is very different from Mr. Wang. His face is slightly thin and long, gentle and gentle, with a smile on his face, and he looks very approachable.
Xiao Fan knew these two people.
Mr. Wang, who was the first to take the lead, is Comrade Wang Jingzhong, who is as famous as Mr. Xiao. He is one of the only founding fathers who have achieved great influence in the domestic political arena, and is no less than Mr. Xiao. However, in the rumors, the two are
The old man’s political views are not so consistent. Over the decades, there have been disagreements and even arguments from time to time.
Secretary Wang, who followed closely, was Wang Weiming, the eldest son of Mr. Wang. He was appointed as the secretary of a certain province in the southeast and was ranked in the border. Like Xiao Zhan, he was a second-generation flag 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. Both the old men are respected and have extremely high authority in the high-level political arena. Their eldest sons are all leaders in politics, occupies a high position at the ministerial level, and are also the "spokespersons" of their respective factions. Wang Weiming
There is also a younger brother, who is the boss of a large multinational company. He seems to have abandoned politics and business, but that multinational company also has a deep official background.
The father and son of the Xiao family are relatively peaceful and majestic and restrained, while Xiao Zhan is selfless and relatively outgoing, and is known for his iron fist. The father and son of the Wang family are just the opposite. The old man is majestic and has a clear distinction between love and hate, while Wang Weiming is gentle and approachable.
It's interesting.
"Comrade Kede, hello..."
Seeing Mr. Xiao sitting on the bed, Mr. Wang laughed and said loudly, very cheerful.
Mr. Xiao’s name is Xiao Kede!
"Hello Comrade Jingzhong."
Old Master Xiao nodded with a smile and replied with a faint gift.
Mr. Wang strode towards the hospital bed, and Xiao Fan owed his body.
"Hello, Grandpa Wang."
"Ah...you are, by the way, you are Xiao Fan. Haha, it's not bad, I'm here to accompany my grandfather, very good, a very filial child."
Wang Jingzhong laughed and stretched out his hand to Xiao Fan.
His palms were wide, thick, soft and very warm.
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