Ancestors, I told you to seduce the villains, not to turn evil.

Sun Fusheng now hopes that Meng Qihui's plan will be more thorough, and that he will not let Xu Manman go.

To be honest, the Sun family and Xu Manman had no real grudges.

But the problem is that she's too fond of meddling in other people's business.

Qiu Ling had already run out of options and was willing to send Xiang Qiao back.

Just then, Xu Manman interfered, ruining his plans and forcing his youngest son and daughter-in-law to divorce.

This turned the Sun family into a laughing stock, a topic of conversation for everyone.

Although Sun Fusheng never took any action on this matter, he kept it in mind.

His youngest son is now at home, unable to eat or sleep, and is almost ruined by a woman.

This whole thing is Xu Manman's and Fei Huainan's fault.

He can't touch Fei Huainan for the time being, but he can still handle Xu Manman.

……

Meng Qihui received news that the foundation was out of money that same day.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, then he picked up the phone on the table and made a call.

He was probably an old friend; he chatted for a couple of minutes, greeted the other person, and then hung up the phone.

The assistant watched from the beginning and the end without noticing anything unusual.

Meng Qihui worked until the end of the workday and then went home.

He applied for demobilization, so he could no longer live in the Meng family's old house. Due to his special circumstances, his superiors planned to arrange housing for him.

Meng Qihui rejected him.

He has his own house outside, which he gave to his son.

When Meng Mingxuan chose to join the army, he said he didn't want to rely on his family or let anyone know his identity, so he gave Meng Mingxuan one of his apartments.

Later, the house was given to his son, and he never came back.

After his transfer was finalized, he moved here and discovered many traces of Meng Mingxuan's life.

At the same time, some things that were left behind and should be dealt with were also discovered.

This is a hidden compartment on the bookshelf, containing contact information for some people.

Meng Mingxuan ended up in this situation because he cooperated with these people.

Meng Qihui stared at the documents for a long time without saying a word. Finally, he decided to make a phone call.

His perfectly good family fell apart just like that, while the culprit didn't pay any price and even lived a prosperous life. How could this be?

Back in his study, Meng Qihui didn't even eat dinner.

Recently, a series of setbacks have left him living in constant pain. He used to be able to skip dinner, but now he often forgets to eat altogether.

She has visibly lost a lot of weight.

Meng Qihui, who used to be good-looking, is now so thin that his bones protrude. The clothes that used to fit him well now hang loosely on his body, and his shoulders are as sharp as if they were cut by a knife.

He no longer lives like a human being; he's like a walking corpse.

Meng Qihui didn't care at all; he didn't care what he looked like now. When he got home, he started tidying up his desk. When he saw the scratches on the desk and the ink left by the fountain pen, he would stare at them and ponder for a long time.

He wondered what Meng Mingxuan was doing to get the scratches and ink, what his actions and expressions were.

His only pleasure now is figuring out these things.

Just as he was lost in deep thought, there was a knock on the door, pulling him back from his reverie.

"Come in."

As he finished speaking, the door opened, and an ordinary-looking middle-aged man walked in.

The two had already spoken, and this was their first meeting; the other person was very gentlemanly.

"Mr. Meng, I am truly sorry about what happened to your son. I hope our cooperation in the future will have a good outcome."

Meng Qihui was unwilling to talk about Meng Mingxuan's affairs, so he simply threw the documents from Factory 132 on the table.

"I've found all the information you needed."

The heavy kraft paper bag slammed onto the table, stirring up a layer of dust.

After throwing the things away, Meng Qihui's fingers tightened slightly. He knew that once he took this step, there was no turning back.

But he still didn't take back the documents he had thrown out.

The person opposite smiled, complimented Meng Qihui a few times, and picked up the file folder and opened it.

Inside, there is not only the current situation of Factory 132, but also the situation of the research laboratory.

He couldn't wait to open it.

Back then, the Xue family was renowned throughout the scientific research community abroad, and his research on fighter jets had reached its peak.

Foreign countries offered several times the usual compensation to try and keep the Xue family in the country.

However, the Xue family did not want those things and chose to return to China instead.

This surprised everyone. After all, foreign countries have advanced technology, and the Xue family's research direction can only be realized abroad. If he came back to China, where the field of science and technology is blank, what kind of development could he have?

Moreover, the US will not allow him to return.

After all, top-notch talents in the field of scientific research are extremely scarce in any country.

How could they possibly let the Xue family off so easily?

But the Xue family was very determined. No matter what attempts the US made to persuade them to stay, they resolutely returned.

When they returned, everyone thought the Xue family would achieve great things, only to find that the Xue family was not treated well in China.

Upon their return from abroad, they faced a series of unfair treatments, including questioning, scrutiny, and surveillance.

They were even marginalized.

The US has repeatedly invited them back, and as long as the Xue family is willing, they can return at any time and remain at the top.

It's still much better than being mistreated in the country.

They were no exception, actively extending olive branches to the Xue family.

Unexpectedly, the Xue family refused outright.

He couldn't understand why someone would stay in a country that questioned him and wasn't receiving the treatment they deserved.

Perhaps, when the Xue family becomes disheartened, they will naturally leave.

Five years passed. He didn't know if the Xue family was disheartened, but they were given important positions.

He went directly into core secrets and participated in the testing of fighter jets and the experimental process of new equipment, which progressed rapidly.

Japan, aware of the experiment's progress, panicked.

Given their deep-seated hatred for China, if they were to develop a powerful fighter jet, it would be a devastating blow to Japan, their enemy.

They contacted the Xue family again, wanting to take them away and offer them the best possible treatment.

I was rejected again.

Later, having no other choice, they had to forcibly take the person away.

Since they couldn't easily target other members of the Xue family, they could only target Xue Ningshuang.

Originally, the plan was foolproof, but somehow it failed.

They detected that after Xue Ningshuang was captured, China's most elite Flying Eagle Team was deployed.

But what exactly they did, the Sakura Kingdom had no idea.

Xue Ningshuang was taken to an independent island where all their important experiments were conducted.

Elite troops are also stationed there to protect the island's safety.

That's a force of over three thousand men; even if they fought the Flying Eagles, they wouldn't necessarily be much weaker.

And their island, that was an island of 1.2 square kilometers, equivalent to 160 standard football fields, such a huge island, and it sank in an instant.

All three thousand of their elites were killed in frustration, and all the hard work and effort put into the experiments on the island went to waste.