Xiaojiu thought about it seriously and shook his head gently.
Qiao Wanwan didn't have much hope in the first place. Xiaojiu was timid. After being so frightened, she must have been extremely frightened and might not be able to remember it.
Xiaojiu took out his iPad and wrote: "I'm sorry..."
Qiao Wanwan suddenly felt heartbroken and hugged him tightly, "Silly boy, there is no need to say sorry. Mommy didn't blame you. No one blames you. Mommy is already very lucky that you are safe and sound."
"You were frightened yesterday. If you feel uncomfortable in any way, you must tell mommy, okay?"
Xiaojiu nodded.
"Madam," Ma Zheng said, "Jiang Dong is back, do you want to see him?"
"Let him come up quickly."
"Yes." Zheng Ma said worriedly, "But you must promise me not to get excited. The old man said that you must be calm, otherwise you will have fetal irritation."
"I see."
After Jiang Dong arrived, Qiao Wanwan asked the maid to take the two children away.
"lady."
"Jiang Dong, have you found Jing Ting?"
"I've been looking for it, but I haven't found it yet."
Qiao Wanwan leaned on the bedside, "I was so excited at noon that I didn't have time to ask many things. How many bodies were found in the ruins?"
"Nine tools."
"Jing Ting is not here, so except for your father and Ruan Tang, everyone else is a bodyguard, right?"
Jiang Dong hesitated for a moment and said, "To tell you what Madam is saying, among the nine charred corpses, there is neither Master Zhan nor my father."
"What did you say?" Qiao Wanwan was shocked, "What about Ruan Tang?"
"Among the nine remains, there are eight boys and one girl. Ruan Tang was adopted. Naturally, it does not match the DNA of the Ruan family, so there is no way to confirm it. However, according to the bodyguard who went to check in the morning, there is no other person in the old house except Ruan Tang."
A woman, and the bone age of the female body measured is similar to that of Ruan Tang, so it must be Ruan Tang. The identities of the other eight people have been confirmed and they are bodyguards."
Qiao Wanwan closed her eyes in pain, "Take care of the brothers' deaths. I will personally apologize to their families."
Jiang Dong held back his tears, "Madam, Lord Zhan's personal bodyguards are all orphans, so they have no family, and everyone is willing to sacrifice their lives for Lord Zhan."
Qiao Wanwan had a lump in her throat, "Okay..."
"Madam, I have something to ask you for advice." Jiang Dong said, "You have always believed that there is a secret passage in the old house of the Zhan family, and that Master Zhan escaped through the secret passage, but I have led my subordinates to search for it countless times, but to no avail."
"The only way now is to demolish the old house and search underground."
Qiao Wanwan did not hesitate, "Look, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find it!"
"yes."
"Madam." Zheng Ma hurriedly knocked on the door and came in to report, "Zhan Xiuwen is here!"
Qiao Wanwan frowned slightly, "What is he here for?"
"He must have received the news and came here. He must be up to no good. Just lie down and have a good rest and let Jiang Dong send him away."
Jiang Dong nodded, "Madam, I'll go."
"No need." Qiao Wanwan said, "Zhan Xiuwen must have come prepared. If you can't send him away, I will go there myself."
"But......"
"Don't worry, I won't let him irritate me." Qiao Wanwan touched her belly, "And I won't let him affect my child."
...
When Qiao Wanwan came downstairs, Zhan Xiuwen was sitting in the dining room eating the nutritious dinner originally prepared for Qiao Wanwan.
Qiao Wanwan saw him wearing white mourning clothes and frowned, "Zhan Xiuwen, what do you mean?"
Zhan Xiuwen took a sip of red wine and said slowly, "Niece-in-law, in terms of seniority, I am your uncle after all. How can you call me by my first name?"
Qiao Wanwan sat opposite him, "Don't talk about seniority with me here. Jing Ting has long since severed ties with the Zhan family. Could it be that you have Alzheimer's disease and have forgotten it?"
Zhan Xiuwen smiled instead of getting angry, "Why do young people speak so ungratefully? No wonder they lost their husbands at such a young age."
"Who are you saying is widowed!" Qiao Wanwan said angrily, "Are you dressing like this to get me into trouble?"
"Do you still need to be unlucky?" Zhan Xiuwen laughed, "Qiao Wanwan, you are destined to be unlucky if you marry Jing Ting. Originally, I thought of waiting a few more years for him to die at the age of thirty.
I didn’t expect that even God was helping me. He actually died early. Naturally, I had to take out my clothes and wear them in advance to send my good nephew off for the last journey..."
"Zhan Xiuwen!"
As Qiao Wanwan finished speaking, Jiang Dong and the bodyguards on the side immediately took out their guns and pointed them at Zhan Xiuwen's head!
Qiao Wanwan stared at the man across from her, "Who told you that my husband is dead, huh? If you dare to curse Jing Ting again, I will let you come in with your life and leave with your life..."
"I can't tell, but you are pretty good." Zhan Xiuwen ate the food calmly, "Qiao Wanwan, I have to say that I appreciate you more and more. But you really can't threaten me. I dare to come to Wutong alone today.
Wan, of course I am ready to go out safe and sound. If I lose even one hair today, you will not be able to live well."
"Qiao Wanwan, because I appreciate you so much, I don't care about you. Let's work together. As long as you leave the Dijing Group to me, you can still be yours in the future.
Mrs. Zhan, how about enjoying a lifetime of glory and wealth?"
Qiao Wanwan sneered, "I see, your specialty is dreaming."
"I'm going to be unhappy if you talk like that." Zhan Xiuwen poured the red wine for himself, "Jing Ting is dead, and the huge Dijing Group has no one in charge, and it will soon collapse like a building. If you put the Dijing Group
Leave it to me, your uncle, and it's a matter of course. With my ability, I can help you keep the Dijing Group and your glory and wealth."
"Don't worry, when Shiyi grows up in the future, I will hand over the Dijing Group to him for inheritance. It can be regarded as a son inheriting his father's property and returning it to its original owner."
Qiao Wanwan couldn't help but raise her hands to applaud, and said with a smile, "Then you are really great. You will help me manage the Dijing Group unconditionally until my children grow up."
"We are all one family. If we don't speak the same language, we can't say whether we are great or not. We just help each other."
Qiao Wanwan smiled lightly and said, "Okay, since you are so serious, I won't be polite to you."
Zheng's mother immediately became anxious, "Madam, you can't promise him!"
Qiao Wanwan raised her hand to stop her from speaking, and said, "Dijing Group has many factories. You pick one, and I will let you be the guard. Anyway, people like you will have to guard the gate in ten or twenty years."
, I will let you get to the point in one step and avoid taking some detours."
The bodyguard next to him suppressed a smile.
Zhan Xiuwen's face darkened, "I knew you were not a fuel-efficient person."
"I don't know if I save fuel, but you shouldn't treat me as a fool." Qiao Wanwan's face turned cold, "Zhan Xiuwen, your wishful thinking is really good. In your opinion, I, Qiao Wan,
Wanyi has been pregnant for three years and will give the Dijing Group to you, right?"
Zhan Xiuwen sighed, "I have really good intentions. You have to know that this society is very cruel. With Jing Ting gone, how long do you think the Dijing Group can sustain it? How many people outside are staring at this piece of fat?
How can you, a woman, compete with you? That’s why I asked you to make preparations in advance and leave the Dijing Group to me. This is the wisest choice."
Qiao Wanwan sneered and said, "It seems that you have decided that Jing Ting is dead, so let me put my words here, Zhan Xiuwen, even if I can't compete as a woman, even if the Dijing Group can't support it, I will
It is absolutely impossible to hand over the Dijing Group to you because you are not worthy!"
"Qiao Wanwan, if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
"Someone has to eat the fine wine, but the person who eats it is not me." Qiao Wanwan leaned on the back of her chair, a coldness flashed in her eyes, "Jiangdong, since Mr. Zhan likes to drink Wutong Bay wine so much, then
Let him drink enough at once."
"Yes, madam." Jiang Dong stepped forward, picked up the decanter, and poured all the red wine in it over Zhan Xiuwen's head!
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