Now, there's nothing left.
Even the shelves that displayed the antiques were emptied.
A coordinated attack from within and without?
The man had only one thought: there was a traitor among his men, otherwise how would the other side know where he was sleeping?
How could they have moved all their things away so quietly?
impossible!
But then he realized that it was impossible for one of his men to be a traitor.
These people have been with him for many years, and their families are all under his control.
They dare to betray me, aren't they afraid their whole family will be wiped out?
How could that be!
The man couldn't believe his own judgment, but then he couldn't think of anything else.
There's no time to think about it.
He needs to go to the hospital immediately.
Compared to those external things, one's own hearing is more important.
Moreover, he has kept antiques in more than one place.
Wealth can be acquired later, but hearing is not an option.
He got into the car and told someone to drive off immediately.
However, the driver seemed to have been deafened by the loud noise and couldn't hear clearly.
Fortunately, everyone knew that they needed to go to the hospital at this time, so the driver quickly drove off.
The man's letter still showed his fury, and he was still pondering where things had gone wrong.
The driver drove recklessly, trying to get to the hospital as quickly as possible.
Fortunately, not many people in Beijing own cars, and even fewer are out at night.
Even if it drives recklessly, you don't have to worry about hitting anyone.
It's okay if you bump into someone.
At worst, we can just lose some money, right?
Those lowly people can be easily appeased with a little something.
What could be more important than his young master's hearing?
Bang!
The man was startled; in that instant, he seemed to hear a voice.
The good news is that he doesn't seem to have lost his hearing.
Bad news, it seems he bumped into something?
Was there a car crash?
Then, he fainted.
In a courtyard somewhere, a telephone rang.
The old man got up, and his mood was rather bad.
He was also awakened by the loud explosion, and for some reason, he felt uneasy.
"Where is Rui'er?" the old man asked.
The old lady next to him shook her head: "I don't know, he's probably in his own yard. Anyway, that's always been the case."
The old man shook his head, as if he wanted to ask something else.
Suddenly the phone rang, the old man picked it up, and his face darkened.
The old lady waited until he hung up the phone before asking, "What happened?"
The old lady was also a little uneasy, while the old man was always the most patient.
This time, even the old man couldn't sit still; his expression was quite frightening.
Nothing bad is going to happen, right?
The old man said, "Please inform Rui'er's parents and tell them to go to the People's Hospital. Rui'er has been admitted to the hospital."
"What?" The old lady was so startled that she almost collapsed to the ground.
The old man quickly said, "It's nothing serious. My car collided with the neighbor's child's car when I came out. It's nothing serious, maybe just a minor fracture. You should go to the hospital to get checked out; I have to go to a meeting."
The explosion tonight was so loud; it's no small matter.
How could he possibly sit still?
The old man thought to himself, "I really hope this has nothing to do with that grain merchant."
He knew that his grandson Rui'er wanted to capture the person and gain control of their channels.
He hadn't cared at first, but now that he thought about it, how could the other party possibly surrender so easily?
If the other side has a way to bring food in from abroad, at worst they can just withdraw from the country and flee abroad.
How could this channel be handed over so easily?
Wealth is a powerful motivator.
Rui'er is too greedy; she'll be punished sooner or later.
This time the consequences weren't too bad; hopefully, he'll be satisfied.
The old man shook his head. The old woman was already on the phone, her voice trembling slightly.
A doting mother often spoils her son!
The old man thought to himself.
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