Chapter 701 A Letter



When Ning Fan returned to the East City Commander's Mansion, he saw Wen Xiuyuan sitting in the hall as soon as he entered.

Wen Xiuyuan lowered his head and smoked a cigarette.

Just this scene made Ning Fan instantly have a bad idea.

In his impression, Wen Xiuyuan rarely smokes recently.

On the side, Lian Teng and Tian Zhihe were accompanying Wen Xiuyuan.

"Your son-in-law is back."

Lian Teng patted Wen Xiuyuan on the shoulder, then stood up and walked upstairs with Tian Zhihe.

Bai Peng originally came back happily, but seeing this atmosphere...

"Talk to your father-in-law."

After giving some instructions, he left with Doville and the others.

Ning Fan walked over to Wen Xiuyuan and sat down.

The father-in-law and son-in-law were silent for a long time.

"Mr. He... is gone?"

Ning Fan's voice trembled when he asked this question.

He Ziqing is a stubborn old man with a bad temper and speaks harshly.

But what he did for Ning Fan was real.

It is undeniable that the relationship between Ning Fan and He Ziqing was based on mutual benefit at the beginning.

Everyone is helping each other achieve success.

But for Ning Fan to be where he is today, He Ziqing’s help to him is definitely more than what he gave to He Ziqing.

Ning Fan persuaded the old man to take a rest.

He also wanted to repay the old man's kindness and let He Ziqing enjoy what he has now.

But He Ziqing was not interested.

For this old man whose temper is harder than a stone in a toilet, Ning Fan's greatest reward is to let him focus on research.

Because of this incident, Ning Fan didn't bother to persuade He Ziqing.

But his good words really didn't work when it came to He Ziqing.

Instead, he was always scolded by He Ziqing in the end.

Let’s put it this way, in the entire Yefengkou, only He Ziqing dared to yell at Ning Fan to get out every day.

With Ning Fan's status in Yefengkou, if one person dares to scold him, there will be a hundred people who will dare to fight you to the death.

But everyone still maintains enough respect for He Ziqing.

People who don't know the relationship between Ning Fan and He Ziqing once complained that He Ziqing was taking advantage of his seniority.

Ning Fan's attitude is...

As long as Mr. He still has things to sell, he will continue.

For those who work with Ning Fan, he can slowly help them get what they want.

But Ning Fan was very worried about He Ziqing.

After all, He Ziqing is old.

Jia Hu's death made Ning Fan more eager to make up for his gratitude to He Ziqing.

Otherwise, the person will be gone.

And now…

Wen Xiuyuan nodded.

"Leave."

When Wen Xiuyuan raised his head, Ning Fan saw his red eyes.

"The person has been carried out."

Ning Fan just felt his nose sore.

"The teacher left a letter."

Wen Xiuyuan took out an unopened letter from his pocket and handed it to Ning Fan: "This is for you."

Ning Fan took the letter. There were only two words written on the envelope: Ning Fan.

He opened the envelope with trembling hands, and inside were rows of crooked words.

Ning Fan could even imagine what kind of physical condition He Ziqing was in when he wrote this letter.

-I have placed the principles and research contents of the second-generation [Beast Taming Lock] in the second drawer of the table. You can give it to your father-in-law. With his level of knowledge, he should be able to understand it after a few days of study.

-【Beast Taming Lock】is just a direction, it can treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

-Recruit more talents in this field to help your father-in-law continue researching along this line of thought. I probably don’t have time.

This paragraph takes up a whole page.

There is no temperature.

And when Ning Fan turned to the second page...

-I am not good at speaking.

-Boy.

-You don't owe me anything.

-On the contrary, I'm grateful to you.

-You always think that without me, you can't defeat Yanchikov.

-But wasn't it you who rescued me from the quagmire?

-Rather than rotting in the F70 area, I am more fortunate that I can do what I want to do most before I die.

-You gave me a chance to prove my point, yes.

-By the way, I wanted to go when you got married.

-But then I thought, an old man like this shouldn't disrupt such a festive occasion.

-Thanks, kid.

The letter ends here.

The last few words were written with lighter and lighter strokes, and became more and more messy.

It is very likely that He Ziqing forced himself to write this letter when he knew he was about to die.

After reading it, Ning Fan was already in tears.

According to He Ziqing's personality, the first page should contain all the content he wants to explain.

However, after hesitating, he still wanted to say a few more words to Ning Fan, so he wrote the second page.

He Ziqing was truly grateful to Ning Fan, but at the same time he was worried that Ning Fan would feel guilty towards him.

The only warmth the old man had in his life was given to Ning Fan before he died.

"Let's not hold the funeral..."

Wen Xiuyuan patted Ning Fan on the shoulder: "Teacher doesn't like that."

"Um."

Ning Fan wiped his face and said, "Dad, can I discuss something with you?"

Wen Xiuyuan instantly knew what Ning Fan wanted to say.

"I will continue to study according to the teacher's ideas."

"Let's name this research after the teacher."

At this point, He Ziqing's research direction was finally officially established.

This is also a study with far-reaching implications for the future of downtown.

The He Ziqing Project.

"This kid is a bit greedy!"

When Guan Shanyue got the information about the border patrol army, he immediately guessed Duan Weijun's plan.

The border patrol troops did not encounter any obstacles along the way and were now not far from [Kaishan].

Duan Weijun brought his men out in advance.

How could the two sides pass each other without any friction?

There must be someone who deliberately avoided it.

The border patrol troops advanced along the original route, so the person who avoided was naturally Duan Weijun.

After determining this result, Guan Shanyue could easily guess Duan Weijun's thoughts.

After avoiding the border patrol, the sky is high and the birds fly freely.

Duan Weijun looked down on these 30,000 people.

"Commander, then we..."

The deputy general was waiting for orders from Guan Shanyue.

"Let's just take it!"

Guan Shanyue is very free and easy.

"Thirty thousand people, will they all eat?"

The deputy general asked.

Guan Shanyue nodded: "They look down on these 30,000 people, why should we be polite? Eat them all!"

"clear."

The deputy general was cheered up.

He seemed to have completely forgotten that there were only 10,000 men on his side, while the other side had three times as many troops as them!

However, if outsiders heard the order that the adjutant conveyed next, they would probably be even more shocked.

He only arranged for the assault team led by Zhou Kehao to attack.

As for the special forces group with spirit servants...

Keep your troops in place.

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