Chapter 617

That night, Meng Jianshu fell from the upstairs and was saved by the car parked on the ground.

The top cover of the car was dented, but with the help of that recoil force, Meng Jianshu's falling force was disintegrated.

However, after being sent to the hospital, more than a dozen doctors at the professor level went through dozens of hours of operation, which completely saved Meng Jianshu's life.

Nevertheless, there are still more than ten comminuted fractures in Meng Jianshu's body, and there are still massive hemorrhage in his brain. The result of the hospital is that his life is saved, but whether he can wake up depends on the patient's own willpower.

This news almost didn't let menghaishan gush out a mouthful of old blood. As soon as his eyes closed, he was sent away.

In the generation of Meng Jianshu, he is the only one in the Meng family.

Meng Zhenjiang's age no longer allows him to have another child, and it's not easy to cultivate a family heir?

"Did you find the whereabouts of the murderer who hurt Shuer?" Meng Haishan's old eyes are full of bitterness.

I haven't left the ward for a few days, watching my grandson's condition, expecting him to wake up.

"It's reported from his subordinates that Lin Hao won the championship of the preliminary competition of Dan palace. Two hours ago, he went to Si's home with Jiang Jinguo." Meng Zhenjiang replied respectfully.

"What's the relationship between Si Yun Guan and Lin Hao?" Meng Haishan's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows wrinkled slightly, and his heart kept thinking about the hidden tricks.

"Shall I find some people..." Meng Zhenjiang didn't finish his words. He put his hand on his neck.

Seeing his movements, Meng Haishan took a deep breath, leaned back on the chair and rubbed his forehead gently with both hands. No one knew what he was thinking.

No matter how long Haimeng's eyes are open, we don't have to do anything

"Understand my father, we are always in the hospital with the tree, and the people are doing what they should do as usual." Meng Zhenjiang had a cruel smile on his face.

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In the study of Si's mansion, Si Yunguan and Jiang Jingguo sit looking at each other. On the small tea table between them are two cups of tea, a plate of melon seeds and a packet of cigarettes.

This is the habit of conversation between them. No matter how difficult things they face, the two old men will slowly knock melon seeds, smoke and drink tea, and think slowly.

"What do you think of what Lin Hao said?" Si Yun Guan lit a cigarette, took two mouthfuls of it and handed it to the old man.

"I believe him, of course." Jiang Jinguo put down the melon seeds in his hand, took the cigarette and tasted it slowly.

Although both of them are very expensive, the cigarettes they smoke are very cheap, about 20 yuan.

The cloud officer looked up and took a cool breath: "why do you say that? Don't say I don't know you, old man. You don't believe in geomantic superstition all the time."

"I don't believe some things that I haven't experienced before, but when Lin Hao was treating me for alchemy, he warned me that there was something wrong with my Jiang family's ancestral grave."

"Later, I went to check with some feng shui masters, and it turned out that some villains had done something secretly." Jiang Jinguo flicked the ash in his hand.

On hearing this, the chief cloud officer's face became gloomy gradually. Although Jiang Jinguo said it simply, there was a major crisis inside.

"I don't think you want two old people to die well." Si Yunguan took a sip of the tea in the cup.

If Jiang Jinguo's illness was unexpected, what happened to Si Yunguan when the same thing happened?

"There are not many emperors who have such means." Jiang Jinguo blinked several times in succession, and his cigarette was half burnt, but he didn't mean to smoke any more.

From their youth to now, the high spirited young people at the beginning have become the dying old people. The two of them have not been smooth sailing along the way, and there are almost many people who have enemies with them.

Therefore, it is no doubt equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack to find the one who is plotting against them in secret among many enemies.

"Even if we don't use the imperial method to get the most benefits after a few years, it's like shooting shoots after a spring rain." The cloud officer's face was about to drip water.

"What's the old man doing recently?" Jiang Jinguo thought for a while and then suddenly asked.

"What do you mean?" Si Yun Guan's expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes contracted like the tip of a needle, which was enough to prove that his heart was not balanced.

Lin Hao never likes to drag his feet when doing things. After realizing that Jiang Jingguo and Si Yunguan had a conversation they didn't want others to know, he left SI's home with Si Yang and some of his subordinates.

The place they want to go to is also very clear. The most urgent task now is to go to the ancestral grave of the Si family. If there is something wrong with the ancestral grave of the Si family, there will be a hint of the place where their ancestors are buried.