Su Di raised his hand, his eyes shining, "Yes."

Chen, the surname of the city lord of t.

The Su family’s confidant in T City, the last time an international criminal came to T City, was caught by the people from Su Dijie.

Meng Fu stood up from the old man's bedside, and she looked down at Mr. Jiang's pale face.

He said nothing and went straight into the bathroom in the ward.

After making the call, Su Di was stunned when he saw Meng Fu entering the bathroom.

In the bathroom.

Meng Fu turned on his mobile phone, entered the T-city network, checked the Chu family's affairs, and then dialed a virtual phone number.

The phone was connected as soon as it sounded. Before she could speak there, Meng Fu only held a handful of cold water and patted it on her face, "Xia Xia, are you anyone in T City?"

On the other end of the phone, M Xia, who was calling the mask, stopped the electric car and cut off the phone with the mask: "What's the matter? Do you want me to help?"

"That's good," Meng Fu sniffed a piece of paper and said lightly, "Before other people take action, help me catch a member of the Guwu family, Chu Xiao."

The Military Association is the leader of the four associations in the capital, let alone arresting a member of the ancient martial arts family in T city.

Even if he captured the ancient martial arts family in the capital, no one dared to speak.

"You wait," M Xia kicked on the ground and squinted her eyes, "I'll ask them to find you."

"Thank you." Meng Fu kneaded the wiped tissue into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Capital.

After Meng Fu hung up the phone, the sound of mask came from the other end of the headphones, "You actually hung up my phone? Are you going to deliver takeout again?"

"No, the great god asked me to lend someone. I should be very angry when I heard her tone. It was the first time she asked me to lend someone." M Xia sent a message to T-city while talking to mask.

"I'm asking you to borrow someone?" Mask was stunned, then sat up from the sofa and held his cell phone. "I borrowed someone and borrowed someone to the head of the Bing Xie. Who is crazy about provoking Dad Meng?!"

After knowing each other for the past few years, Mask has always felt that the great god has a very good temper.

He doesn't like to cause trouble. He is very low-key in daily life, never loses his temper, and only wants to make money.

Now he actually asked m Xia to borrow someone directly?

Not to mention other people, even the chief dares not really provoke the great gods. After all, a person who even dares to invade Skynet.

M Xia continued to ride the bike, his eyes narrowed slightly: "A ancient martial arts family I have never heard of."

"Tsk." mask shook his head and laughed.

**

Jiang Family.

Previously, Mr. Jiang gave Jiang's recent big case to the Chu family for free, and the entire Jiang family instantly shrank by half.

Jiang Quan just came back yesterday and was dealing with these chores.

At this time, he was sitting in the office, looking down at the documents on the desktop.

There are four regular characters on the cover—

Divorce Agreement.

The four words are separated by Jiang Quan, but when they are combined, he is a bit absurd.

Yu Zhenling didn't dare to look at Jiang Quan, but just lowered her head.

Hands rest on the table.

Beside her, Yu Yong pushed the divorce agreement forward and sighed, "Brother-in-law, don't blame us. If you don't divorce, the Chu family wants to take over our Yu family. After the divorce, we can at least take care of Xinchen, right?"

Yu Yong looked at Jiang Quan and wanted to say something to convince Jiang Quan.

However, Jiang Quan glanced at him, said nothing, and just picked up the black pen at his hand, turned to the last page, and signed the word "Jiangquan" with a "smooth" sign.

Yu Yong and Yu Zhenling looked at Jiang Quan with great surprise.

Both of them originally thought that Jiang Quan would never sign this agreement at this time.

But he didn't expect that he was so straightforward.

After signing, Jiang Quan threw one of the divorce agreements to Yu Zhenling without raising her head, "Jiang Yu, see off the guests."

Jiang Yu was very respectful to his family before. After all, these are all cultural people. The Yu family is a well-known scholarly family. At this time, he just looked at Yu Zhenling and Yu Yong coldly: "Please, please."

Yu Zhenling bit her lip, she looked at Jiang Quan, and wanted to speak.

But Jiang Quan didn't look at her at all.

Yu Yong didn't say anything and pulled Yu Zhenling out of the office door.

In the elevator, Yu Zhenling had two hands mixed together. Jiang Quan had signed a divorce agreement. There was no room for improvement in this matter. "Brother, the Jiang family is the most difficult time now. I will divorce him at this time. This..."

It's a bad idea to take the blame.

"Otherwise? Do you want to ruin our entire Yu family for them?" Yu Yong's eyes sank, and he turned to Yu Zhenling, with a cold voice, "What kind of family is the Chu family? You have visited the capital, don't you know?"

Now the Chu family is determined to move the Jiang family. Mr. Jiang is detained in the hospital and may not be able to survive tomorrow.

At this time, let alone timely help, Yu Yong thought about how to break away from the Jiang family.

In the office, Jiang Quan closed the documents and was going to have an emergency meeting. The cell phone in his pocket rang. It was Jiang Xinchen who was in the hospital.

On the other end of the phone, Jiang Xinchen's voice trembled, "Dad, sister is back, and grandpa...he's almost out of reach..."

"Ba"

Jiang Quan fell off the pen in his hand, then suddenly stood up and rushed to the hospital.

**

Jiang's hospital is only a ten-minute drive away.

After Jiang Xinchen called, Jiang Yu almost overtook Jiang Quan to the hospital.

Mr. Jiang’s ward.

Su Di and Su Cheng both went out.

Jiang Xinchen still knelt in front of Mr. Jiang's bedside. The attending doctor still didn't dare to come in. Seeing Jiang Quan, Jiang Xinchen touched his face: "Dad..."

In the bathroom, Meng Fu came out with his cell phone.

Jiang Quan's eyes turned red, and he was silent for a while before looking at the two of them hoarsely, saying in a little despair: "Xinchen, Fu'er, I'm divorced your mother."

Jiang Xinchen was stunned: "Yes, now our Jiang family is like this, and there is no hope of turning things around..."

"In this situation, I can't even guarantee your grandfather. You...you and your mother." Jiang Quan closed his eyes.

Meng Fu's cell phone rang, it was Su Cheng, "You are here? OK."

Listening to Jiang Quan's words, she could imagine what they were doing now.

She was trapped on the mountain, and the old man used the financial resources of the entire Jiang family, including his medicine, just to save her.

Unfortunately, the Chu family had no intention of saving Meng Fu from beginning to end.

Not only did not, but also warned the entire hospital to kill Mr. Jiang!

"drop--"

Mr. Jiang's heartbeat was particularly obvious.

Jiang Quan took out his cell phone from his pocket with trembling hands and called Tong's father, "Mr. Tong, as long as you can help me find the doctor, the remaining cooperation cases of the Jiang family will be yours."

On the Tong family, it was the phone call from Tong's father's secretary, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang, Mr. Tong is still in a meeting..."

Meng Fu squatted down, pulled out the phone from Jiang Quan's hand, and hung up directly: "Don't ask them."

**

Outside the hospital corridor.

The attending doctor of Mr. Jiang was standing at the end. He heard Jiang Xinchen's crying and wanted to go in and treat them. Aside him, the old doctor pulled him, "Think about the Chu family."

He knew that the Art Association had a guard team, who was from the General Association, but these guard teams were separately located in the Art Association area, and even the vice president could not see them.

They were stationed in the Painting Association for decades and basically never took action.

After all, no one in the entire T-city is so unthinkable, and they have to take action against the Painting Association.

I didn't expect to use it today.

Vice President Chen looked at Yan Langfeng's assistant in surprise, "Why did President Yan get so angry? He knows the Jiang family?"

"Can you not get angry?" Yan Langfeng's assistant glanced at Vice President Chen and said in a deep voice: "Then Mr. Jiang is not someone else, but the grandfather of Meng Fu, the closed disciple who was taken by the president."

"Close disciple?" Vice President Chen screamed.

Yan Langfeng's assistant nodded.

"I'll let the guards gather now!" Vice President Chen took out his cell phone and trotted out.

**
To be continued...