The Cannon Fodder Strikes Back

"The child is fine, but he has never taken sleeping pills. He reacted too much for a while and caused drowsiness. Today he will stay in the hospital for observation overnight, and he will be infused with a little glucose, and he will be fine tomorrow."

The doctor took off his mask, gave some advice and left.

"Thank you, doctor." Yun Jinshu let out a long sigh of relief, and leaned against the wall weakly.

The doctor looked at the blood-stained man in front of him, his heart pounded, and he didn't care how long he stayed, and left in a hurry, grabbing his stethoscope.

"It's okay, don't worry." Standing beside him, Han Jiang gently patted Yun Jinshu's back. Hearing that his son was safe and sound, his hanging heart finally fell into place.

Yun Jinshu rubbed his messy hair, took a deep breath and said, "Well, I know, I'll go in and look at the kidney beans."

As he said he pushed the door and was about to walk into the ward, Han Jiang suddenly grabbed his way, "This is a sterile ward, you will be kicked out by the nurse even if you go in with blood stains, be obedient, go home first and change your clothes." some clothes."

Yun Jinshu shook his head, "Forget it, Kidou and Lao Zhao are both hospitalized, I have to stay here."

Han Jiang raised his hand to wipe off the dirt on his face, curled his lips and said, "Leave this place to Aze, they are all loyal and trustworthy, I have arranged the manpower, and Douzi will not be in danger anymore. Besides, the police will come later." You must also come to investigate, so you have to be brought into the bureau for tea?"

Han Jiang's expression was very peaceful, it seemed that everything had been arranged where Yun Jinshu couldn't see, Yun Jinshu looked down at the blood stains on his body, and finally nodded, "Okay, you're right, I really should change my clothes, and I just have something to tell you."

Han Jiang froze for a moment, then smiled, took his hand and said, "Well, I'll drive you off."

The two of them didn't say a word along the way, the incident happened so suddenly, and each of them had a sense of surviving unreality, Yun Jinshu clearly had a lot to say, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to say them, In the end, he chose to remain silent.

It wasn't until he entered the small apartment and saw the messy living room in front of him that Han Jiang took a deep breath and said with a wry smile, "Jin Shu, I'm sorry."

Yun Jinshu, who was taking off his clothes, paused, lowered his eyes and shook his head, "No need to apologize, I don't blame you, it was just an accident."

Han Jiang raised the corners of his lips, looked at Yun Jinshu with black eyes and said, "You are the only one who can say such a thing. If I hadn't not guarded against that Lin Dayong, what happened today would not have happened."

"But you showed up in time and saved my life and Douzi's."

No one knows how fast Han Jiang's heart beat at the moment when he appeared. The person who thought he would never appear, just stood in front of you alive and saved you from fire and water several times. This feeling cannot be expressed in a few words of.

Han Jiang's previous calmness in the hospital could no longer be maintained, he twitched the corners of his mouth and said bitterly, "But after all, it happened because of me."

"At least Douzi and I are still alive and well, but my aunt can't come back. If this is punishment, it's enough."

Yun Jinshu walked up to Han Jiang, held his hand, intertwined his fingers, as if to comfort him.

Han Jiang took a deep breath, his nasal cavity was a little sore, and he opened the corner of his mouth and said, "It's obvious that you were injured, but why did you comfort me instead, don't worry, I'm fine, the word 'mother' has nothing to do with me long ago."

Yun Jinshu stared into his eyes for a long time, knowing that this man was lying again.

When a loved one dies, even the most indifferent person will feel pain in his heart, right?

Raising her hand, she stroked his somewhat prickly beard, and asked him softly, "Do you hate her very much?"

Han Jiang shrugged his shoulders, "I don't feel anything, her body was cold when I arrived, but I'm not sad at all."

"Don't be sad, why are your eye circles red?"

Han Jiang touched his eyes subconsciously, only to realize that he had been fooled. He pulled the corners of his mouth and grinned with an expression uglier than crying, and his eye sockets were instantly covered with bloodshot eyes.

Yun Jinshu hugged him and stroked his back silently, as if to give him strength again. Han Jiang sat on the sofa, buried his head deeply in Yun Jinshu's shoulder, and did not make a sound.

This strong and resolute man has never shown a vulnerable side to anyone, but at this moment he is leaning on Yun Jinshu like a child, wanting to absorb some warmth from him.

If the accident tonight was a life-and-death test for Yun Jinshu, then it was a spiritual punishment for him.

No one knew how terrified he felt when he heard the gunshots on the phone. S City no longer had his home, and his lover and children were all in a foreign land, facing the danger of death, but he was beyond his reach, and there was nothing he could do. .

After finally rushing to the place, but having to face the death of his mother, this kind of blow is unbearable even for a strong man.

The two are like an old couple, cuddling together, the exhausted two hearts are finally stuck together tightly without any gaps, wishing to grow old overnight.

I don't know who took the initiative first, the lips of the two of them pressed together, there was no need for a passionate French kiss, just the lips touching each other, without the slightest desire, like two little beasts, embracing each other and licking each other's wounds , My heart burned up.

Yun Jinshu didn't say the question that was pent up in his heart in the end. Maybe it was because he had experienced a life-and-death catastrophe, and his body couldn't hold it anymore. He quickly fell asleep on the sofa, and even the blood-stained shirt on his body couldn't bear it anymore. I didn't have time to change it.

Han Jiang, who had been leaning against him all the time, felt a lot more relaxed. He stroked Yun Jinshu's face lightly, as if he suddenly thought of something, reached out and took out a velvet box from under the sofa cushion, and heaved a long sigh of relief.

Fortunately, this thing was not discovered by Lin Dayong.

Bowing his head and kissing the tip of Yun Jinshu's nose, Han Jiang said softly with a smile, "You fool, you haven't found out after I've been hiding for so long, do you really need me to propose to you to understand?"

Yun Jinshu fell into a drowsy sleep, and subconsciously let out a "huh".

"That's what you said." Han Jiang pursed his lips and smiled lowly, thinking that it would be good to lock him up while he was confused.

As he said that, he opened the box and took out the simple ring, and gently put it on Yun Jinshu's ring finger, the size and style were exactly the same.

The corners of Han Jiang's mouth curled up, and his heart seemed to be swelled by a ball of dough that was constantly fermenting, as if it was about to jump out of his throat.

Taking out his mobile phone and pointing at Yun Jinshu's finger to take a photo, he smiled extremely contentedly, "Jinshu, you can't escape."

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"Click"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and a strong smell of disinfectant came in. Han Jiang frowned slightly, and walked in slowly.

Sitting at the window drinking tea, Han Zhongtian didn't even turn his head. He turned up the volume of the radio playing Peking Opera, humming along with fragmentary ditties.

"It seems that your body is no longer in serious trouble."

Han Jiang walked in with a blank expression, and the bodyguards behind him closed the door for him.

"..." Han Zhongtian didn't speak, and continued to sing leisurely, as if he had never seen such a living person as Han Jiang.

Han Jiang raised his eyebrows, curled up his mouth and said, "Father, I really should admire your wit and cunning. Even in the hospital, you can turn the world upside down."

Han Zhongtian finally had some reaction at this moment, turned off the radio and leaned on a rocking chair and looked up, with a half-smile on his face, "It's not a big turn of events, as long as it makes you uncomfortable, isn't that Little Star's son has already been arrested, so you came to beg me?"

Han Jiang clenched his fists and said with a smile on his face, "Thanks to you, he was not injured at all."

Han Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, then sat up abruptly, "This is impossible!"

"Hehe, I get it. You're lying to me. The people I send out can't miss it. Just keep pretending."

Looking at Han Zhongtian's cunning and sinister expression, Han Jiang just felt bored, took a step closer and squinted his eyes and said, "Father, do you think I still need to lie to you now? Although you are clever and know how to tell those people in advance Once I can't get in touch with you, I will do it immediately, it's a pity..."

Han Zhongtian's expression became condensed, his fingers gripping the rocking chair tightened, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that you have been wearing a green hat for more than ten years. If you don't find out, don't tell me. Even your subordinates are so stupid. They were fooled by your mother."

"What do you mean? What do you mean!"

Han Zhongtian is the kind of extremely rigid and conservative person with deep-rooted machismo. Although he doesn't love Wang Xuelin, he can't stand his wife cheating, let alone his own son telling him about it.

"Oh, by the way, you have been recuperating in the hospital, of course you don't know the situation outside."

Han Jiang curled his lips and said relaxedly, "Mother has been adultering with that driver named Lin Dayong for more than ten years, and the two of them have squeezed out tens of millions from you, and now I hear that you are sick , I can’t wait to collude with those bodyguards you arranged, and want to kill your grandson to ask for money, do you think it’s funny?"

The amount of information in this sentence is too large, Han Zhongtian was stunned on the spot for a while, and after a long time he came back to his senses, his fingers trembling uncontrollably and said, "What grandson, what are you talking about?"

"I said you were so stupid that you almost killed your grandson with your own hands!"

Mentioning this matter, Han Jiang couldn't calm down at all, with a livid face, he took out a paternity test from the clip he was carrying and placed it in front of Han Zhongtian.

"I didn't intend to talk about this, but you challenged my patience time and time again, father, you are so cold-hearted, you forced my mother to death, and even killed my son, did you even kill me in the end? Do you want to kill him to vent your anger?"

Han Zhongtian held the testimonial in his hand, and his cloudy pupils contracted violently a few times, "Xuelin...is she dead?"

This is the first time that Han Zhongtian called his wife's name so intimately. Han Jiang felt sad, closed his eyes and took a deep breath and said, "My mother was pushed down the stairs by the driver surnamed Lin. When I arrived, she was already dead." ..."

"Ha...hahaha...haha..." Han Zhongtian suddenly raised his head and laughed loudly, his hunched body kept shaking, "Han Jiang, you even made up such a lie in order to torture me! You are not a Stuff! And this bullshit paternity test, it's all fake! You can't lie to me!"

The paternity test was thrown on the ground, Han Jiang took a deep breath and sneered.

From the time he decided to come to Han Zhongtian, he was fully prepared. It was Han Zhongtian who forced him to get to where he is today. Father and son were easily separated, so why should he be indecisive!

"The autopsy report and the photos of the crash scene collected by the police are all here. Whether you want to believe it or not, it has nothing to do with me. You killed my closest relatives one by one, Han Zhongtian, what do you think? Shall I show you some sympathy?"

Han Zhongtian slumped on the rocking chair, and instantly aged a lot. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether he has feelings for Wang Xuelin or not.

After a long time, he asked hoarsely, "What's the matter with that child?"

Of course, Han Jiang was not stupid enough to tell Han Zhongtian the secret of Yun Jinshu's body, but chose a pre-thought-out rhetoric.

"It's me who has been lying to you. I found a woman to carry the child as a surrogate. Jin Shu also knew about it. In order to help me hide it, he went through the adoption procedures in Vancouver and became the nominal father of the child. He helped me raise it until Now."

"Is that why you must have him?"

Han Jiang raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head, looking at Han Zhongtian with contempt in his eyes, "You don't love anyone except rights, and you think that having a child is the reason for two people to be together, of course you don't understand my relationship with Jinshu. "

After all, Han Zhongtian has been in the officialdom for so many years, and he quickly regained his composure from the previous blow, "Oh, I really don't understand, but you succeeded, for the sake of that little star helping you raise your child, I won't do anything to him , but the child must be brought back, and I will see it tomorrow."

Han Jiang seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke, and couldn't help laughing, the expression on his face was extremely wonderful.

"Father, do you really think you can get out of here?"

Han Zhongtian was stunned for a moment, and a bad premonition came up, "What do you mean?"

Han Jiang didn't speak in a hurry, he took out a document slowly, took out a Parker pen from his pocket, and placed it in front of Han Zhongtian.

"You are old, it's time to rest, the company won't bother you to worry about it in the future, just sign."

There was a line of words "Han's Enterprise Share Transfer Agreement" imprinted on the document. Han Zhongtian just glanced at it and his face was distorted immediately. He raised his hand and overturned the thing on the ground and roared: "You bastard! I'm not dead yet , you are thinking about the 40% of the shares in my hand! Do you really think that the few bodyguards at the door can imprison me!? Hahaha... You are too fantastic!"

Han Jiang clicked his tongue twice, leaned on both sides of the rocking chair and said, "Father, I have already said, don't even think about leaving here without my order. As for the forces outside of you, I have already cleaned up them. No one will come Save you."

Han Zhong was trembling in the air, and was about to slap him when he raised his hand, but Han Jiang grabbed his arm.

"I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice. Even if you can lock me up now, my old friends in the political circle will not stand by. Han Jiang, don't be too complacent!"

"Oh——" Han Jiang laughed in a long voice, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If you are talking about the uncles in the military compound who are generals in the army, I am really sorry. I just visited them one by one yesterday. , tell them that my father is recuperating at home and it is not appropriate to see guests at home. Now I am handling all the affairs in the Han family's officialdom. You said they will choose you, an old bone who has retired, or stand behind me, the candidate for the next political commissar What, huh?"

Han Zhongtian's eyes widened in disbelief, his body receded a bit, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets, "You! You! Didn't you say that you won't be in politics in this life? You...cough cough...you are so ruthless !"

"Oh, each other. You taught me these things yourself, and I'm just learning and applying them now." Han Jiang narrowed his eyes, his handsome face exuded an evil smell, and he pushed forward the equity transfer document. Tweeted, "Let's sign it, you won't have to suffer if you sign it, I've already packed things for you in the old house, and you can live in it comfortably after you leave the hospital, why bother staying in this ward all the time?" Don't go away'?"

"Hmph, what if I don't? Don't think that I don't know what you're thinking. If I really sign, I might not even know how to die."

Han Jiang had expected that Han Zhongtian would not compromise so easily, and it was more difficult for him to give up his rights and money than to kill him.

But since he dared to step into this door, he was fully prepared. If he had a soft heart towards Han Zhongtian before, then this soft heart has disappeared with the catastrophe last night.

The tragedy of his mother's life, and the entanglement between Jin Shu and him in his two lives, must come to an end.

Taking a deep breath, Han Jiang slowly walked up to Han Zhongtian, stared at him with those deep eyes and said, "Father, why don't we take a look at something, if you still insist on not signing after reading these , then I have nothing to say."

Speaking of not giving Han Zhongtian time to reflect, he opened the laptop next to him, took out a CD from the inside pocket of his suit, and stuffed it into it.

There was a rustling sound from the screen, and after a while, the picture of the study in the old house appeared.

Han Zhongtian stared at the screen, his fingers trembled more and more with the screen, and after a while, he even covered his chest, almost suffocating.

"You... you evil! Do evil... do evil!"

Han Jiang stood there expressionless, and asked lightly, "Are these good-looking? I guess I haven't collected enough, only you accept bribes, embezzle public funds to launder money, and buy surveillance videos of murders. As for Dong's real estate The cement was mixed with sand, and more than a dozen people died in the whole city. I didn’t take any pictures, only the recording of the call between you and the cement factory manager. How about it, do you want to listen to it?”

Han Zhongtian's face was as pale as paper, his seriously ill and old body couldn't hold it anymore, and he fell on the chair as if paralyzed, with his hands covering his chest, his eyes filled with disbelief, "Impossible...impossible! How did you do this?" You know? My office and my study at home are all guarded by bodyguards, you...you can't...it doesn't make sense!"

Han Jiang knelt down to look at him, raised the corners of his mouth and said, "In your eyes, I'm just a puppet at your mercy, but do you think I'm really a fool and have no defense against you? Oh, I have been doing it since the day I was sensible. Knowing that if one day I want to resist, you will definitely get rid of me, if I don't leave myself a way out, wouldn't I be killed by you casually by then?"

"Your study, office, and mobile phone are all monitored by me. I couldn't bear to take them out before, just to respect that you are my father. I don't want to hurt you unless it is absolutely necessary, but you force me time and time again." There’s no way out, and of course I won’t bear it any longer.”

Han Jiang smiled coldly, squinted his eyes and touched the tip of his nose, "Tell me, what will happen to you if I send these things to the central government? Hah."

"You!" Han Zhongtian's eyes were about to burst, and he rushed over to pinch Han Jiang's neck, but his legs and feet were inconvenient, and he fell to the ground abruptly.

At this time, he seemed to think of something suddenly, and suddenly laughed, pointing at Han Jiang's nose and cursing, "What if you caught these evidences! Send them to the central government if you have the ability, don't forget I washed them You also have a part in the black money, and you handled those books, and if you really pursue it, you can't escape. My son, you are so smart, you should know what is more important, right?"

Han Jiang let out a laugh, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "You think I care? At most, you'll tear your face apart, and everyone will go to jail, but based on your crimes, you're probably going to die there."

"Even if I really go to prison, there are people I love waiting for me outside, but what do you have? I'm lonely and helpless, it's really wonderful."

Han Zhong was trembling incessantly, opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, raised his hand to touch the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill on the table, Han Jiang helped him get it to him, took a cup of warm water and stuffed it into his hand and said, "Father, drink more water, don't get angry. I'll give you back what I said just now. Life is more important than equity. You should know which is more important, right?"

Han Zhongtian lowered his hand weakly, and the despair and regret that had never appeared flashed across his old face.

He has been in the officialdom for more than 30 years, and he thinks he has never lowered his head, but this time he lost to his son, and ended up falling apart...

Sad... sad!

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Han Zhongtian tightly grasped the armrest of the rocking chair, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Okay...I'll sign it."

Han Jiang came out of the ward, looking very tired and pale.

The assistant next to him couldn't see it, so he brought a cup of coffee and handed it to him, "Mr. Han, drink something, your face is too ugly."

"Thank you." Han Jiang smiled, took a sip of coffee, and rubbed his sore forehead.

"The old man has already fallen asleep after taking the tranquilizer. You can turn up the temperature of the air conditioner. Don't let the room get too cold. The old man can't take it anymore."

The assistant had already seen Han Jiang's ruthlessness, and suddenly couldn't adapt to his change, "Mr. Han, you were not... I thought you were going to take the master..."

Han Jiang raised the corners of his mouth and smiled self-deprecatingly, "What about the old man? Kill him alive?"

The assistant didn't dare to look up, and gave a vague "hmm".

Han Jiang breathed out, and twitched the corners of his mouth bitterly, "If possible, I don't want to force my biological father, but if a person like him doesn't beat him down at once, I will be the one who will die in the future. The old man has never treated me like that." Mercy has softened."

Only now did the assistant understand that Han Jiang's outrageous "seizure of power" just now was just a show, and in the end it was nothing more than being forced to do nothing.

"Then... are you really planning to go into politics?"

Han Jiang shook his head, "Oh, of course not, I'm not interested in this, but I just said it to scare the old man."

Putting down the coffee, Han Jiang turned around and walked out of the ward, took a deep breath, took out his phone and dialed a number.

"Lawyer Wang? Let's go through the formalities today."

"Yes, I want to transfer all 94% of my shares to Yunjinshu."

The black Bentley drove out of the hospital, the sun was shining right now,