Tang Xingbang's bedroom.
"Great job! Those bastards should be blown to death!"
A weak and frail male voice sounded from inside the house.
"Sir, the Japanese royal office building has been bombed for a long time."
The tired and sick male voice sounded again: "You should have brought the newspaper to me earlier. I don't know which hero did it. Why didn't he blow up those bastards to death? Hahaha... cough cough cough!!"
Qin Shu stood at the door of the bedroom and heard the excitement at first and then the shortness of breath and coughing.
She squeezed her son's hand and asked gently, "Did Chenchen hear anything?"
Xie Chennan opened his mouth and said slowly: "The internal injuries are very serious, mainly in the heart and lungs. The heart vessels are blocked and the lungs are seriously damaged. The vitality is weak..."
He paused for a few seconds, then added solemnly, "If no one interferes with the treatment, this person can live for three or four months at most."
The middle-aged man who was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, heard the child's childish voice and his hand trembled violently.
He stared at Xie Chennan with sharp eyes and said sinisterly: "Kid, how old are you? You haven't even met Mr. Tang, but you make a rash definition. How is this different from a curse!"
A strong aura of oppression emanated from the middle-aged man, and the oppressive feeling enveloped Xie Chennan.
Who is Xie Chennan?
The most powerful family in China, the third generation of the Xie family.
He grew up with his grandfather, and later with his father who was in power in a country. He has met all kinds of people and has been flattered by bigwigs in the military, political, and business circles since he was a child. How could he be intimidated by a person who took advantage of the power of others?
Xie Chennan's dark, clear and cold eyes looked quietly at the middle-aged man.
"I'm just telling the truth. The people in the room are dying."
Seeing that the middle-aged man was very angry, Xie Chennan raised the corners of his lips with a proud arc.
"In this world, no one can save him except me and mom. No matter how much you whine, I won't save him even if I can. After all, it's you who ask us for help, not us who ask you for help."
The young boy was not afraid of the middle-aged man who was taller than him.
He also made threatening remarks that were frustrating and made people feel uncomfortable, with absolute arrogance.
Qin Shu watched this scene as if it had nothing to do with her, and she was not worried at all that her son would be bullied.
Inside the house, a man's hoarse voice came: "Along, who is here?"
"Sir, Miss Qian is here."
The middle-aged man immediately came back to his senses and reported respectfully.
Tang Xingbang said with a smile: "Please invite the people in and bring out the good tea I have collected!"
The door was pushed open, revealing the scene inside.
A middle-aged man in a white Tang suit was leaning on a recliner in the middle of the room, holding a newspaper in his hand.
His face was as pale as paper, his eye sockets were sunken, he was extremely thin, and he exuded the aura of death.
Qin Shu narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at the black mist lingering around Tang Xingbang.
My son's judgment was slightly wrong.
Tang Xingbang will not live more than three months.
Qian Lina walked into the house and greeted him obediently: "Uncle Tang, I'm here to see you."
Tang Xingbang looked at Qian Lina, who was dressed neatly and fashionably, and a hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes.
He said in a kind voice: "I am just a rough guy, I am not worthy of being called uncle by the young lady."
Qian Lina put her bag on the table and said familiarly, "Look at what you said. You held me in your arms when I was a child. According to family tradition, it's not too much for me to call you uncle."
Tang Xingbang was born into a noble family in Hong Kong and had a high seniority in his family. Unfortunately, his family fell into poverty and he had no choice but to go to the United States.
"I haven't seen you for so many years. You've become more and more beautiful. I heard you've given birth to a child?"
"Well, when I was young, I didn't take care of my body and it was hard for me to get pregnant. Thanks to Doctor Qin, I have the chance to be a mother."
Qian Lina pulled Qin Shu to her side and said, "This is the number one doctor in China. The last Chinese ruler, Old Qi, praised her highly. All the major families in Beijing also praised her highly. There is no disease in the world that she cannot cure. Uncle Tang, you are blessed."
Tang Xingbang raised his eyelids and stared at Qin Shu inquiringly with his cloudy eyes.
His eyes were not as gentle as when he looked at Qian Lina.
Qin Shu spoke first: "Mr. Tang, I have heard of your name for a long time."
Tang Xingbang suddenly smiled and revealed Qin Shu's identity: "I guess this must be Madam Xie. I didn't expect that I would have the honor of having you come. I am flattered."
He said polite words, but he didn't look flattered at all, and remained as calm as ever.
Qian Lina's eyes widened slightly: "Uncle Tang, do you know my cousin's wife?"
Tang Xingbang said calmly: "Although I am not in the country, I still have some relatives and friends in the country."
China has developed too fast in recent years.
Whether in technology or armaments, China is at the forefront of the world.
Although China has not yet surpassed the United States, it has taken more than 30 years to catch up with developed countries that have been industrialized for hundreds of years. This is enough to be summarized by the word "shocking".
Qian Lina muttered, "So you knew it a long time ago, and you still laughed at me."
She was a little unhappy in her heart, but she didn't show it.
Tang Xingbang shook his head and explained: "Before you came, I didn't know, I thought Ah Qi invited a master of metaphysics from Hong Kong.
After meeting Madam Xie, I was shocked by her noble demeanor. Thinking back to what had happened in China over the years, I guessed Madam Xie's identity."
Qin Shu looked down at Tang Xingbang. Although he spoke sincerely, his words and expression did not show that he trusted her very much.
She opened her red lips and said slowly, "Mr. Tang, it's getting late, let's get straight to the point. Extending my life for ten years is not a problem, even twenty years is fine.
But my request is quite direct. No matter how long you live, you must work for the HSK capital acquired in the name of the Guo family."
Qin Shu couldn't tell whether she liked or disliked Tang Xingbang.
From the moment she decided to take action, she only had interests in mind.
Tang Xingbang stared at Qin Shu quietly with his cloudy eyes that were able to see through people's hearts. Although he tried his best to suppress his restrained arrogance, he couldn't help but reveal a bit of suspicion and contempt between his brows.
In his opinion, Qin Shu was too young.
She was sought after by the domestic noble families because she was the wife of the man in power in China.
Tang Xingbang looked listless, his eyelids drooping, and said in a calm voice: "If you can really extend my life by twenty years, I will give you the Golden Dragon Gang. Unfortunately, my old bones are weak, and I can only live for three or four months at most."
The last self-deprecating words reached Qin Shu's ears.
She immediately understood what Tang Xingbang had heard his son Xie Chennan say.
Qin Shu smiled and said, "It seems that our business deal cannot be concluded."
She neither likes to force others nor rush to save others.
"Chenchen, let's go."
Qin Shu pulled her son's hand but failed.
She pulled again, but still couldn't budge.
Qin Shu looked down curiously and saw Xie Chennan staring at Tang Xingbang fiercely.
"Son, what's wrong?"
Xie Chennan said angrily: "Mom, he looks down on you!"
He pointed at Tang Xingbang with his little finger, and was so angry that he was about to turn into a puffer fish.
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