Medical Sovereign

There were only three men and three women among the outsiders at the scene. Although the three men were not very handsome, they were definitely not ugly either.

Although one of them is a little older, he is still in his thirties or forties. No matter which one of them is the person behind the scenes that interests her, as long as the intelligence is up to standard, she cannot accept it.

She, Hai Mingzhu, has never judged people by their appearance. As long as the appearance is passable, she only has two requirements for her future husband. One is that he must have strong force, and the other is that he must be smarter than her.

Now the person behind Pan Xianglong has shown amazing strength, as long as he can show wisdom that surpasses her.

It's not that Hai Mingzhu hates marrying, but she knows very well that since her grandfather is willing to list this person as a candidate for his grandson-in-law, it means that his grandfather is attracted to this person.

As the pearl of the Hai family, she has no resistance to this. The only thing she has to consider is what her marriage will bring to the Hai family. This is the concept that her grandfather has instilled in her since she was a child, and it is also the choice of spouse she has made for herself. standard.

It sounds ironic, but she doesn't think there's anything wrong. She has enjoyed the best resources of the Hai family since she was a child, and of course she has to give the family the maximum return. This is fair, isn't it?

As for feelings and the like, Hai Mingzhu feels that those are dispensable things. In her world, only those who surpass her in wisdom and strength are qualified to be her man. Everything else is unimportant. .

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Tianfu Mingcheng is a lower-middle-class villa area in the capital of Shu.

Although it is a single-family villa, its area is really small. The main building covers an area of ​​just over 100 square meters, and the two floors together are only over 200 square meters. Even the garden at the door is only 40 to 50 square meters. , there is not even a private garage, and cars can only be parked in the parking lot of the community, not to mention lawns, swimming pools, etc. It is definitely relatively shabby in the villa.

Pan Weiguo is a businessman who values ​​auspiciousness, and Liuliu Dashun is very auspicious. Therefore, the Pan family lives in Villa No. 6 in Tianfu Famous City.

But at this moment, in the living room of the villa, Pan Xianglong's mother Song Shu'e was frowning, staring at Pan Weiguo who was making phone calls and asked eagerly: "How is it? Still can't get through?"

"I got through, but no one answered."

Pan Weiguo's brows knitted into a big knot, he put down the phone helplessly and replied.

"Is Lao Zhao playing a prank? Xiaolong is still a child, how could he provoke the Wu family?"

Song Shu'e said with a hint of luck.

"Old Zhao is an old friend of mine. He has always been steady and would not joke about things like this."

Pan Weiguo rubbed his temples with a headache and said distressedly: "Unfortunately, Lao Zhao also heard from his friends. He only knew that it was in Yulin Food Street, but he didn't know where it was."

"Is it possible that Lao Zhao's friend recognized the wrong person? Xiaolong didn't even dare to kill a chicken since he was a child. How can he know any martial arts?"

Song Shu'e was about to cry, but she still said without giving up.

"Pan Xianglong, the word Xiang is in memory of our hometown. Although there is a possibility of the same name, the chance is very low. What's more, the young master of the Wu family once personally said that he is the son of the chairman of Pan's Pharmaceuticals. There is no way he can be wrong. Bar."

Although Pan Weiguo couldn't understand why his son suddenly became a martial arts master, but based on the words of Lao Zhao's friend, he should definitely be his son Pan Xianglong.

"Uuuuuuuuah...what should we do? Lao Pan, you must find a way to save your son."

When Song Shu'e thought of the terrifying strength of the Wu family, she suddenly felt sad and sobbed softly.

Pan Weiguo did not speak, but lit a cigarette, buried his head and smoked silently. Amid the green smoke, the helpless bitterness on his face was vaguely visible.

The wife may not realize that it is not just a matter of saving her son, but that the entire Pan family is in danger.

The Wu family is a family that kills people without blinking an eye. How come the son doesn't know how to provoke the Wu family?

This filled his heart with sadness. Is this his fate?

Back then, he offended someone he couldn't afford to offend in his hometown, so he had no choice but to abandon his family business, take his newlywed wife and flee to the capital of Shu overnight, starting from scratch.

I don’t know how much hardship I endured, but I slowly built up my current family fortune. Although it is not as good as before, it is more than what I have now.

If he could go back more than twenty years, when he was still young and strong, he would definitely have taken his wife and son and fled Shudu overnight without saying a word. At worst, he would have to start from scratch.

But now, his son has provoked the Wu family, which is even more terrifying than his original enemies. He is already old and cannot escape, and he doesn't want to escape anymore. He accepts his fate.

"Shu'e, pack your things immediately. After we went to Yulin Road to find Xiaolong, we left overnight to go to Ninghai to find Xiangyun and ask her to quit the entertainment industry immediately. You two mothers should find a small place to live incognito and live a good life. Don't show yourself in public again. I saved a lot of money for you this year, so you can spend the rest of your life well."

The cigarette butt was put out in the ashtray. Pan Weiguo's eyes were bloodshot and he spoke softly.

"Our third mother? What about you?"

Song Shu'e keenly felt the strong uneasiness from Pan Weiguo's words, and suddenly asked with her eyes widened.

"I want to stay and deal with the Wu family. Only if I stay will you have a chance to escape the capital of Shu."

Pan Weiguo took a deep look at his wife, his eyes showing nostalgia, reluctance, and a sense of determination to break the boat.

"No, Lao Pan, back then I followed you to leave my hometown and come to the capital of Shu. No matter how hard the life was, we were never separated. Now, are you going to abandon me?"

Song Shu'e's vision was blurred with tears, she grabbed Pan Weiguo's hand emotionally and cried hysterically.

"Shu'e, it's not more than 20 years ago now. We already have Xiangyun and Long'er. We can no longer live for ourselves. We have to think about our children. Stop arguing. Go pack your things quickly. It won't be too late. , it’s too late…”

Before Pan Weiguo finished speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang, and a group of more than a dozen people rushed in aggressively.

The expressions of the old couple changed drastically, and Song Shu'e took the courage to shout: "Who are you? Don't you know that it is illegal to enter private houses?"

"Breaking the law? In the capital of Shu, my Wu family is the king's law. If you want to blame, I blame you, that scoundrel. It's not good to offend anyone. How dare you offend our Wu family? Take them away from me."

The leader, a strong man, sneered and waved.

This person was none other than Wu Shixun, the third son of the Wu family. There was no need for him to personally take action in such a matter, but Wu Erlang had messed up the matter before. Although Wu Shi'an did not blame him, he felt very shameless, and with the mentality of atonement, He personally leads the team this time and must do things beautifully.

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of men behind him rushed towards Pan Weiguo and his wife like wolves and tigers.

"Wait, Mr. Wu, I am Pan Weiguo, the chairman of Pan's Pharmaceuticals. I am now willing to give Pan's Pharmaceuticals to Mr. Wu. I just ask that you can let my whole family live."

Pan Weiguo protected the pale-faced Song Shu'e behind him and begged Wu Shixun.

"Let your whole family live?"

Wu Shixun smiled contemptuously, then his face darkened and he said sternly: "If you let your whole family live, where will the face of my Wu family go?"

Pan Weiguo's face turned pale and he closed his eyes in pain: "My son caused the disaster. I am willing to accept the punishment of the Wu family on his behalf. Please, please let my wife and son go. I will pay my life to the Wu family and the Pan family." The pharmaceutical industry also gives it to you as an apology."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's really touching. Let's do this. It's not impossible for me to let you go."

Wu Shixun rubbed his chin, with a playful look on his lips.

"Say, Mr. Wu, as long as you promise to let my whole family go, I can promise you anything."

Pan Weiguo felt happy and hurriedly expressed his stance.

"You dare to use my nephew's life to force the head of the Wu family to kowtow and plead guilty. Now, if you kneel down and beg me, maybe I will consider letting your whole family live."

Wu Shixun said slowly.

Pan Weiguo's expression changed drastically. The man had gold under his knees and was kneeling to the sky and his parents. How could he kneel to Wu Shixun so easily.

But for the safety of his whole family, he had no choice. He took a deep breath, suppressed the shame in his heart, and shook his teeth and said, "Okay, as long as you keep your word, I promise you."

"No...Old Pan..."

Song Shu'e cried with tears in her eyes.

She knew very well how proud Pan Weiguo was at heart, otherwise, he would not have given up his family business and left his hometown, rather than begging for mercy from someone who could not afford to offend him.

"Shu'e, stop talking. As long as you can live well, it doesn't matter if I kneel down."

Pan Weiguo's face became very calm, he smiled and looked at his tearful wife and said softly.

People, once they have concerns, they no longer live for themselves. Dignity really means nothing in the face of family affection.

"Stop being so verbose. If you want to kneel down, kneel down quickly."

Wu Shixun urged impatiently and winked at Wu Tong beside him.

Wu Tong nodded knowingly, took out his phone with a grin, and turned on the camera function.

He wanted to record this scene and play it back to Pan Xianglong to trample on his dignity and save the Wu family's lost face.

Aren't you awesome? How dare you ask the head of the Wu family to kowtow and apologize, what now? Doesn't your father still have to kneel down and beg for mercy?

By the way, let him know that he cannot provoke the Wu family. No one in this world can live well after provoking the Wu family.

"No, Lao Pan, he is lying to you and there is no way he will let us go."

Song Shu'e clutched Pan Weiguo's arm and cried heartbreakingly.

Although she was scared, she still maintained a clear mind. From Wu Shixun's words of death and his intention to take pictures, she realized that the Wu family had no intention of letting them go from the beginning to the end.

"I know, I know, but what can I do? As long as there is a one in ten million chance, I will try."

Pan Weiguo's vision was blurred by tears, but he always smiled and said feebly.

Yes, what else can be done? Even if he knew it was a lie, he would be like a drowning man grabbing a straw, and he would make a last-ditch effort if there was even a one-in-a-million chance.

"Old ladies, howl in mourning, shut up, or I'll let someone take your turn."

Wu Tong was upset by Song Shu'e's cry, his eyes widened and he cursed angrily.

"You...damn it."

A clear voice filled with overwhelming anger suddenly sounded, echoing leisurely in the living room.

"Xiangyun?"

Pan Weiguo and Song Shu'e froze as if they were electrocuted. They slowly turned their heads in shock and looked at Pan Xiangyun, who was slowly walking down the second floor with an angry face. Their eyes were immediately filled with despair.

It's over, it's all over now.

They whispered in unison.

Although they didn't know how their daughter suddenly appeared here, no matter how she came back, it was obvious that she came back at the wrong time. Wasn't this a trap of her own accord?