Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

When Jiuli opened her eyes, she saw white all around. The lake blue curtains by the window were swaying slightly, and there were freshly picked flowers on the table.

Even though the pills healed the wound, there were still bursts of pain on his forehead. His hands and feet were wrapped tightly, and there was a dark flash in his eyes. He had to beat him!

"Master," Ling Ling only glanced at him and made a cross in his heart. He mourned for that person, "I give you the memory."

"Hmm." He flexed his wrist and sneered.

"You go and investigate this matter thoroughly," What the hell!

"Yes." Ling Ling nodded and quickly left the ward.

Jiuli waved her hand and scenes unfolded in her mind.

Shang Jiuli, nicknamed Shang Jiuye, is omnipotent in Yanjing City and has the final say in the business world. He is sinister and cold-hearted.

Three years ago, her temperament changed drastically, from being cruel and cold to being gentle and considerate. She broke off the engagement with her childhood sweetheart Gu Jingnian and threw herself into the arms of a gangster. The Shang family announced that Shang Jiuli was seriously injured and was recuperating abroad, and the one causing trouble was the side branch Shang Ruanruan (who did not exist).

"Ruan Ruan, how are you? I've already said that there's nothing wrong between Mian Mian and me, why are you so angry? Look how you've pissed off my aunt? I won't forgive you easily."

Zhao Ze'an, who came in with the voice, was handsome but slightly thin, with cunning and lively eyes and fine features. Judging from his appearance alone, he was far inferior to Gu Jingnian. He was really blind!

"Ruan Ruan, my eldest sister wants to come and live here. You've seen it before. The villa we looked at last time is pretty good. I've saved some money. You can pay a little bit and buy it and put your name on it."

Zhao Ze'an sat on the edge of the bed, took the apple next to him and began to peel it very naturally. His tone was gentle, but his eyes were full of greed. He was really lucky that such a young lady could fall in love with him. He imagined the good days in the future.

"Ruan Ruan, you are not angry, are you? You can't lift anything with your hands or shoulders, you can't cook, and you can't even serve people. Who else would want you except me?"

"That's enough. This is my first time peeling an apple. As a woman, I have to serve my man well, wash clothes, cook, make the bed, and fold the quilt. Otherwise, how can I be called a woman?"

"Also, my mother said that you have to have two babies in the future, preferably boys. If it weren't for the fact that you like me, it wouldn't be your turn," he shook his head confidently.

"Didn't my aunt just push you? We are all family, so don't worry about it. My brother is getting married in a few days, you have to show your appreciation, and the house will be nice."

Jiuli lowered her eyebrows and looked at her fingers. Damn it, she had never wanted to hit anyone as much as she did today! She jumped up from the bed and slapped Zhao Ze'an hard.

With a "pop" sound, Zhao Ze'an's head tilted to the side, and he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood foam with a tooth in it.

"Ruan Ruan, you hit me?" Her eyes were aggrieved, and her tone became gentler. "I will admit it even if you hit me. Hitting is love, and scolding is love. Ruan Ruan, does your hand hurt? I will feel bad."

With a cold look in his eyes, he started punching and kicking. Style? Can you eat that thing? After the fight, he stood up refreshed, took out his cell phone, and dialed Mr. Shang's number skillfully.

"What do you want now?" When Mr. Shang answered the phone, he felt his heartbeat quicken. What was this monster trying to do? If he wasn't afraid that his granddaughter would come back with a bad body, that monster would have killed her long ago!

"Grandpa, it's me," the voice was calm and steady.

"Jiuli? Where are you? I'll ask someone to pick you up." His beloved granddaughter really came back? Oh my God, his voice was choked with sobs.

He touched his eyes and thought of what happened to his beloved granddaughter. He felt that it was really hateful! That person was gentle and kind, and tender and affectionate, but she was not his granddaughter! Fortunately, he had a trick up his sleeve!

"The Third Hospital, I'll go back soon. Thank you for your hard work during this period." Jiuli kicked Zhao Ze'an before leaving. Damn, what a waste! His eyes rolled around, haha.

Zhao Ze'an lay on the ground, unable to figure out why Ruan Ruan was so cruel. He was kicked hard on the buttocks and his head hit the edge of the bed. Zhao Ze'an rolled his eyes and fainted instantly.

Jiuli went out to complete the discharge procedures for herself. When she touched her pocket, she was stunned for a moment. She didn't have a penny?

Forget it, let’s just wait for the old man to send someone to pick me up.

On a downtown street that can accommodate eight cars running parallel, a black customized car leads the way, followed by a string of similar cars, without any humanity, with family emblems shining on the license plates.

"Boss, Master Jiu is really back?" Could it be that the old man missed Master Jiu so much that he went crazy? Was he hallucinating?

"When the old man said he was coming back, of course he was coming back. You all should open your eyes and figure out what you should and shouldn't say. Do you understand?" the man with his eyes closed reminded.

"We still understand this," they said in unison.

The entrance of the Third Hospital was blocked tightly by a line of black cars. The people getting out of the cars were wearing suits with bulging muscles that almost burst the suits. Their strength was visible to the naked eye. They were all bald, looking like thugs in suits!

Just by looking at the figure standing next to the fountain, you can tell that this is definitely Jiu Ye! The fake one has the same face but is very gentle. This is also the reason why no one refuted when Mr. Shang said that Jiu Li went out to recuperate. They just thought she had a sister.

"Master Jiu." His voice was calm, but his eyes were full of excitement.

"Feng Gang, you've worked hard." He said nonchalantly.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. The old man is waiting for you." The eldest brother Feng Gang waved his hand quickly and stood behind him obediently.

"Yeah." He raised his chin slightly and left the hospital with Feng Gang.

The group came and left quickly. An hour later, they drove into an antique courtyard with five entrances.

The old man from Zhongmen Shang was already waiting there. When he saw Jiuli and Feng Gang coming over, tears welled up in his eyes. Yes, this was his dear granddaughter, not comparable to that fake one!

"I'm back." Jiuli said with a smile.

Mr. Shang slapped him hard on the shoulder.

"It's good that you're back. Let's go and let Aunt Guan cook your favorite dishes for you," he laughed loudly and walked in.

"Okay," he supported Mr. Shang with one hand and walked into the living room.

"I have been paying close attention to you for the past three years. As for the things I gave to Zhao Ze'an, I have backups here so I can get them back at any time. I have taken good care of Jiuli's things and no one dares to touch them!"

As for those who dare to move? Their legs will be broken!

"Now that I'm back, my body won't be taken away by anyone again, so just rest assured, grandpa." He patted Grandpa Shang's arm.

"Well, come, let's eat and talk about something happy." Old Master Shang talked about the changes in the past three years but did not mention Gu Jingnian.

"Look at me, I'm old now, and I can't stand it any more. I'll go back and take a rest. You should come back to work as soon as possible."

After saying this, Mr. Shang walked away slowly with his cane.

After dinner, Jiuli walked back to the study room skillfully. The black and white color scheme was elegant and low-key, and it was clean and tidy, as if the owner was still there. The documents were neatly placed on the desk.

There are two pots of Guanghan Palace succulents by the window.

Sitting back in the chair, she looked nonchalant. If the old man hadn't offered her money, would she still want to devote herself to a little gangster? The murderous intent in her eyes gradually intensified.

"Feng Gang, tell Lin Qingyan to come over here, and send all the company's affairs in the past three years to my email."

"Also, send it to me from the old man, and recover all the property given to Zhao Ze'an. Merchant Ruan Ruan can disappear now."