Chapter 165 Pregnant women cannot indulge in sexual desire, Ah Shu, bear with it a little longer...

Beijing.

Military compound.

Qin Shu and others had just entered the Xie family when they were informed that Uncle Yang was dying.

Mrs. Xie walked quickly to Father Xie: "Are you serious? Wasn't he fine a few days ago?"

Father Xie, who was elegant, patted Mrs. Xie's hand, and a gentle arc appeared at the corner of his lips.

"He was taken back from the hospital this afternoon. The dean said that he wanted him to leave with peace of mind."

"Peace of mind?" Mrs. Xie stretched out the tone, with a strange tone.

Father Xie smiled but said nothing, his eyes swept towards Qin Shu who returned safely.

He said in a gentle voice: "Ah Shu is back. She must be exhausted on the way. Lanzhi, help your wife upstairs to rest."

"Okay--"

Xie Lanzhi supported Qin Shu's arm and said softly: "Shall we go upstairs first?"

Qin Shu nodded obediently, but her eyes did not move away from her parents-in-law.

Her intuition told her that Father Xie and Mrs. Xie were not as close to Uncle Yang as they seemed.

As soon as the young couple went upstairs, Father Xie's face sank: "Madam, I'll go to Yang's house to take a look." Mrs.

Xie raised her eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Go, there are so many troubles in our family, and it can't be solved by just leaving and drinking tea."

Father Xie's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness: "Don't worry, I know everything."

Upstairs.

As soon as Qin Shu entered the house, Xie Lanzhi picked her up and gently put her on the bed.

"Ah Shu, the Yang family may send someone to invite you, and your family will help you refuse."

Xie Lanzhi already knew that Qin Shu went to Yunzhen City and did not want to save Uncle Yang.

Qin Shu lowered her eyes and said coldly: "Well, I'm tired."

"Okay, then you can sleep peacefully."

Xie Lanzhi just stood up and prepared to leave, and was gently pulled by a small hand on his sleeve.

Qin Shu looked up and asked, "Do you know what Uncle Yang did?"

Xie Lanzhi's eyes flickered, "Why do you say that?"

Qin Shu narrowed her beautiful eyes, "Don't play dumb, I saw my parents' reaction downstairs just now."

Xie Lanzhi laughed softly and sat down on the bed again.

"Do you remember the investigators when I was injured in the 963rd Army Health Hospital?"

"Remember! How could I not remember!"

Qin Shu gritted her teeth when she mentioned this.

At that time, Xie Lanzhi was still recovering, and she was treated very roughly.

Not only did it cause the wound to recur, but it also delayed Xie Lanzhi's treatment time for the day and disrupted her treatment rhythm.

Xie Lanzhi said calmly: "Those people are from the Qi family faction, and Uncle Yang also intervened."

Qin Shu: "Qi family? Uncle Yang? Did they do it on purpose?"

Xie Lanzhi: "The Qi family would not bother to do those petty tricks that are not worthy of being shown on the stage. It was Uncle Yang who wanted to do something.

My father was seriously ill at that time. Once he fell ill, the position of commander-in-chief would be vacant, and I had an accident in Yunzhen. .

By then, the Xie family will be seriously injured, and the people below will be unstable. When the tree falls, the monkeys will scatter. The Xie family will withdraw from the military and political circles. "

Qin Shu frowned: "What does this have to do with Yang Dazhu? Why did he do this?" Xie Lanzhi

squinted and sneered: "Maybe he is unwilling."

Yang Dazhu has retired long ago, but his reputation is still there, and it is easy for him to do anything.

His decades of connections are incomparable to ordinary people. The older people get, the more obsessed they are with the feeling of being a vassal of power.

Yang Family.

Father Xie sat domineeringly on the chair in front of the bed.

He lowered his eyes to look at Yang Dazhu, who was leaning against the bed, with gray hair, like an old man in his sixties or seventies.

"Old Yang, what do you want in this life? You can't bring anything with you when you are born, and you can't take anything with you when you die."

Yang Dazhu, who was in a state of resurgence, looked pretty good, and his cloudy eyes rolled twice.

"We are

the same, neither of us is indifferent to fame and fortune, and is content with what we have." Father Xie smiled and shook his head: "I am different from you. I have ambitions, but I am not guilty."

Yang Dazhu lowered his eyebrows, looked gloomy, and stopped talking.

Father Xie suddenly said: "You said that you sent your nephew and his wife away, and you allowed them to come back several times. Every time, by chance, they come to my son and his wife."

Yang Dazhu sneered twice, as if he was disdainful of the two rubbish.

Father Xie changed the subject: "My son was injured in the army, and the people sent to investigate, you intervened."

The question was asked in a firm tone.

Yang Dazhu raised his eyelids and smiled calmly: "I didn't mean to hide it."

Father Xie also smiled, raised his finger and pointed at his nose, as if he was an old friend: "You are still so independent and bold."

"Amuti told me that if it weren't for my daughter-in-law, Lanzhi's legs would probably be crippled. We have been brothers for many years, but in the end, we can't escape the word profit."

As he spoke, his face showed deep sadness, and a bit of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Yang Dazhu's breathing became heavy, and his tone became unstable: "Don't talk about how noble you are. If you hadn't insisted on competing with Mr. Qi for the position, your current position would be mine! Moreover, after all these years, do you dare to say that you are honest and upright?!"

He was broken.

His tone gradually became sharp, and his eyes were filled with cruelty.

Father Xie became expressionless: "I dare to swear to heaven that I have never done anything wrong in all these years. As for the conflicts of interest between the two factions, they have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years.

I also think that I have never touched the blood of relatives, compatriots, and comrades. I am a person who believes in fate. God sees what people do, and we must leave room for everything."

"Cough cough cough——!"

Yang Dazhu suddenly coughed violently, and his face turned pale and gray.

"So the Xie family, which was supposed to be doomed, welcomed a lucky star. You have a good daughter-in-law."

He raised his head with great effort, looking at Xie's father unwillingly, with envy deep in his eyes.

Xie's father smiled: "It is the Xie family's ancestors who sent such a daughter-in-law."

Yang Dazhu's lips trembled slightly, his face turned a little pale, and two tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

Xie's father sighed softly: "You miss your wife and son, right?"

Yang Dazhu didn't say anything, tears rushed out.

Father Xie said sarcastically, "Back then, you sacrificed your wife and son to stand for the team. What have you ended up with after all these years?

A general with an empty title? No real power, and you have become a childless old man. If you had known this would happen, why did you do it?"

Yang Dazhu began to have trouble breathing, and whispered softly,

"I have to go and make amends..."

Father Xie nodded, "I believe my sister-in-law and nephew have been waiting for you for so many years, go with peace of mind."

Yang Dazhu did not move, and the rise and fall of his chest became weak.

Father Xie thought for a while, and then said, "Your brother and sister-in-law must miss you very much down there. After all, it was you who led them down a road of no return."

"Hehe——!"

Yang Dazhu's body twitched suddenly.

His eyes bulged, and he raised his hand with difficulty to grab Xie's sleeve.

"I, I don't want to die, save, save me..."

Xie's father, with a gentle face, pulled his hand away calmly.

"Old Yang, it's too late, too late."

Xie's father stood up, brushed his sleeves, and looked down at the dying Yang Dazhu.

"When you dare to touch my son."

"The problem between you and me can't be solved easily."

Yang Dazhu died.

Xie's father watched him die with his own eyes.

Yang Dazhu died with his eyes wide open. Xie's

father looked at the body on the bed, his eyes turned cold, turned around and left the room, and sarcastic sneers rang out in the house.

However, when he opened the door, Xie's father's eyes flushed and his face was full of grief.

He said to his colleagues standing outside the door with a choked voice,

"Old Yang is gone--"

Yang Dazhu was a retired general after all.

His personal life and death was no longer a family matter, and almost everyone in the compound came.

Seeing Xie's father's red eyes, everyone came forward to comfort him.

After a long time, Xie's father left and returned to the Xie family next door.

As soon as he entered the house, he called the guards, his voice was murderous and cold.

"Send the letter reporting Yang Dazhu immediately."

Yang Dazhu has been rich for so many years, and he still pretends to be honest and incorruptible.

The guard nodded and asked, "Aren't you afraid that Mr. Qi will have an opinion about this?"

Father Xie raised his lips and said proudly, "What am I afraid of! My son is back and brought me such a capable daughter-in-law.

I'm just afraid that others will forget how high-profile the Xie family used to be. If I had ignored our brotherly love back then, who knows who would be living in the Yu Mansion now."

He stared at the guard with sharp eyes and said, "Not only should the letter be delivered, but it should also be delivered in a grand manner.

I just want those people to know that whoever dares to touch my Xie family, I, Xie Zhengde, will return it a hundredfold!"

"Yes!"

The guard saluted, turned around and walked away quickly.

Father Xie stood in the living room, picked up the cold tea on the table and took a few sips.

Yang Dazhu was dead.

He is not worthy of being honored, or even buried in the Martyrs' Cemetery.

Father Xie's purpose is to seize the property of the Yang family.

Hand it all over!

Upstairs.

Qin Shu learned from Xie Lanzhi what Yang Dazhu had done, and had a deeper understanding of him.

In his previous life, he only knew that Yang Dazhu was not innocent, and those huge fortunes seemed to be problematic.

Unexpectedly, Yang Dazhu was a member of the Qi family faction and had a life-and-death feud with the Xie family.

Qin Shu was simply full of admiration for the old foxes in the compound.

She had lived here for so long.

She didn't notice the hostility between them.

Qin Shu walked out of the bathroom, wiping her wet long hair, and saw Xie Lanzhi leaning on the bed.

She blinked and asked in surprise: "You went out, why are you back?"

"I went to the study to get something."

Xie Lanzhi picked up a beautifully decorated paper bag, stood up and walked to Qin Shu.

"Your pajamas are uncomfortable, try the pajamas I bought for you."

Qin Shu didn't notice the man's fiery and dark eyes, took the paper bag and went into the bathroom.

When she came out again, Xie Lanzhi's eyes were not only scorching, but he even wanted to swallow Qin Shu.

The silky and smooth champagne-colored nightgown, worn on Qin Shu, set off her fair and tender skin.

Even her plump and soft figure outlined the coquettish and charming curves.

Even though Qin Shu was a pregnant woman, the charm of a mature woman was still displayed vividly.

Xie Lanzhi's eyes moved from top to bottom, from the snow-white breasts to the slender legs and the small and delicate ankles.

He felt that Qin Shuhun was exquisite and perfect from head to toe.

Qin Shu was wearing a thin pajamas, tugging at the nightgown inside, and smiled.

"This must be bought from abroad, we don't have such a style in our country."

She walked to the bed and raised her hands to hold the man's neck.

"It's really comfortable to wear, I like it very much!"

Qin Shu's plump chest...

accidentally touched Xie Lanzhi's chest, which was rising and falling with breathing.

Is Qin Shu asking him for sex?

Xie Lanzhi's eyes shifted, his sexy Adam's apple slid gently, and his voice was so low that it could not be heard.

"Ah Shu, pregnant women cannot indulge in lust, just bear with it..."