Jiangzhou City was in a panic, and the police's actions continued. Not only did they clean up Tian Chong's forces everywhere, but they also frozen Ling Hao's personal assets and blocked the Immobilized Group. This was simply a replica of the Lu family.
He Ming knew very well that it would not be so easy for Ling Hao to turn things around. He just wanted to help, but he was not capable. The only thing he could do was to take care of Ling Zhi in life as much as possible.
Ling Zhi first ran to her home twice in three days, sometimes complaining and sometimes asking for help. Although everyone was in a heavy mood, their relationships had changed a lot because of this matter. However, in the past week, she seemed to have disappeared and disappeared for a long time.
He Ming was a little worried and asked around and then he realized that the woman had returned to the provincial capital. He probably thought that this matter was not simple.
He Ming knew that the Ling family's strength in the provincial capital was not simple, so this woman probably went back to find a solution. His identity was sensitive and it was impossible for him to ignore it, so he called him every few days to ask.
Ling Zhi was not very clear about the specific situation, but said that this time the matter should be the enemy. She didn't know where the problem was and how to solve it.
He Ming had difficulty intervening, so he could only wait for the news quietly. He thought that the storm would be relieved as time goes by, but he did not expect that a bigger shock would sweep across Jiangzhou again. Su Xue's father, the dignified top leader of the municipal party committee, was announced to be dismissed after a quiet night and awaiting investigation.
Less than a month later, many big shots were arrested one after another. For a while, everyone was in trouble. Even the usually noisy night market seemed much quieter. It seemed like a huge sword hanging over Jiangzhou, ready to put it down at any time.
One is a government official and the other is a big shot in the road. It seems irrelevant on the surface. He Ming thinks things won't be that coincidental. He knows that the relationship between the two is not as simple as it seems, so these two incidents must be related. He doesn't know what Lan Yuli got, but it has such great power.
However, it is futile to spend his brains now. He Ming abandons his worries and does whatever he should do. It seems that he has returned to half a month ago for his family. However, the one who comes to cry now has become Su Xue and her daughter, and the purpose is very same. He either complains or seeks financial or personal help.
He Ming naturally has no say in this. Xia Jingmei seems to be having trouble saying that she is financially trying her best, but she is really unable to do so in her connections.
He Ming sighed at the vicissitudes of the situation and was somewhat worried. You should know that these people and matters are related to him, and he offended many people, all of them are rich and powerful. Maybe one day they will fall apart, and secretly reminded him to act in a low-key way in the future.
It was a dark and windy night. There have been too many things recently, and He Ming did not have much interest in hunting for beauty. After the make-up class, he went to bed and soon met Mr. Zhou.
In a daze, a knock on the door woke him up, and he got up in a daze, wondering how late it was, the adoptive mother was asking for something to do with him.
Opening the door with a slight sleepiness, two strange men stood in front of him, wearing suits and ties, tall, with a sense of evil spirit.
He Ming almost thought he was dreaming, but at that moment, one of them raised the steel rod in his hand and slammed it on his shoulder.
He Ming was so slow that he barely let it go. The bangs on his forehead were suspended by the airflow from the steel rods, and the tip of his nose almost felt the coldness of the metal. This was a big frightening thing. He was sweating all over his body, and he was completely sleepy and quickly retreated.
The two strange men were fierce and vicious. They didn't take him at all, nor did they make any tentative moves. They stood in front of them with a strong body, and one of them still raised the stick in his hand and smashed it from top to bottom without any fancy.
When He Mingsiwei returned to work normally, the first thing he did was to worry about his beautiful adoptive mother. He didn't know what was going on now. The only way was to deal with these two people as soon as possible.
After a quick measurement, the two people in front of them were obviously physically strong and their movements were agile and fast. If they wanted to solve it quickly, the only chance was to seize the opponent's love rival and win with one blow.
He Ming avoided the slap he had hit again, reached out and lifted the quilt on the bed, and then tried to spread it out and threw it at the two men.
The quilt was very large, and the two men held up the stick in their hands and wanted to pick it up, but their vision was blocked at once.
He Ming suddenly rushed forward, jumped up with his feet, jumped up with his body, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed a man in the face. In order to completely solve the opponent's combat effectiveness with one blow, he almost did not hold back. The opponent broke into a famous house and did not need to pay any responsibility even if he died under self-defense. He still has this legal knowledge.
He Ming is so powerful now that he was hit hard by a punch. The guy's head was first thrown out from behind, causing his body to fall down like a broken sack.
He Mingma kept stopping, instantly grabbed the iron rod in the hand of the other man who had not reacted, pulled it hard at him, bent his knees and hit the guy's lower abdomen. The other party groaned and fell softly.
He took the iron rod in his hand and rushed out the door. The voice-controlled light in the aisle was lit, and there was plenty of light everywhere, so the situation was clearly visible.
The lights in Xia Jingmei's room were on, and there was a faint sound of talking inside. There were two men in the same suit and ties guarding the door, holding electric batons in their hands, and standing there like wood.
He Ming was extremely anxious and rushed forward with a steel stick. The two men were stunned when they heard the sound, and one of them slowly came up with an electric baton.
Of course, He Ming would not play close combat with the other party very gentlemanly. The two were ten feet apart, and the iron stick in his hand was already thrown out quickly.
The guy's eyes suddenly opened wide, leaned slightly against the conditioned reflex, and the iron rod barely wiped his head and flew over.
However, He Ming's attack was not that simple. The guy in front stepped on the shit and avoided it. The accomplice guarding the goal behind him was in trouble. Because his vision was limited, he had no time to react. When he was in the chest, he was hit by a fierce iron stick, his eyes were bulging, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and then he covered his chest and fell down.
Of course, all this was not accidental, so He Ming was considering it well.
The guy in front avoided the iron stick, and what greeted him was He Ming slashing his big foot in the air in the air, and his body was subjected to force and flipped backwards, drawing a huge piece.
As if he heard the fighting outside, four or five people began to surge out of the room. One of the men dressed differently from his accomplices, staring at He Ming in a white suit with a look of surprise.
He Ming made a move to continue to rush, but he stopped immediately and was slightly stunned because he suddenly realized that the other party was actually an acquaintance of him, and that was the eldest son of the Fu family who designed to frame Menglei who was deeply trapped in the mental hospital and could not escape.
I didn't expect that you would be able to reach out like this at such a young age. I dare not advise you now not to move. The one inside is your mother. She is now riding a knife around her neck!
The surname Fu looked at the two brothers struggling in the aisle, frowned slightly, and looked at He Ming with cold eyes.
He Ming dared not take risks, it was worth standing on the spot obediently.
Bring her out!
Fu Dong sneered, then ordered into the room, and after a moment, he saw someone walking out with Xia Jingmei.
He Ming was shocked and angry in an instant. Xia Jingmei was wearing a pink pajama. The sandy fabric depicted the concave and convex curves, faintly revealing the purple underwear inside. The original imaginative dressing was not in line with her current image.
The clothes were not tidy, the hair was messy, and the tears were intertwined on the pretty face. This was obviously a testament to the hardship just now.
He Ming knew very well that it would not be so easy for Ling Hao to turn things around. He just wanted to help, but he was not capable. The only thing he could do was to take care of Ling Zhi in life as much as possible.
Ling Zhi first ran to her home twice in three days, sometimes complaining and sometimes asking for help. Although everyone was in a heavy mood, their relationships had changed a lot because of this matter. However, in the past week, she seemed to have disappeared and disappeared for a long time.
He Ming was a little worried and asked around and then he realized that the woman had returned to the provincial capital. He probably thought that this matter was not simple.
He Ming knew that the Ling family's strength in the provincial capital was not simple, so this woman probably went back to find a solution. His identity was sensitive and it was impossible for him to ignore it, so he called him every few days to ask.
Ling Zhi was not very clear about the specific situation, but said that this time the matter should be the enemy. She didn't know where the problem was and how to solve it.
He Ming had difficulty intervening, so he could only wait for the news quietly. He thought that the storm would be relieved as time goes by, but he did not expect that a bigger shock would sweep across Jiangzhou again. Su Xue's father, the dignified top leader of the municipal party committee, was announced to be dismissed after a quiet night and awaiting investigation.
Less than a month later, many big shots were arrested one after another. For a while, everyone was in trouble. Even the usually noisy night market seemed much quieter. It seemed like a huge sword hanging over Jiangzhou, ready to put it down at any time.
One is a government official and the other is a big shot in the road. It seems irrelevant on the surface. He Ming thinks things won't be that coincidental. He knows that the relationship between the two is not as simple as it seems, so these two incidents must be related. He doesn't know what Lan Yuli got, but it has such great power.
However, it is futile to spend his brains now. He Ming abandons his worries and does whatever he should do. It seems that he has returned to half a month ago for his family. However, the one who comes to cry now has become Su Xue and her daughter, and the purpose is very same. He either complains or seeks financial or personal help.
He Ming naturally has no say in this. Xia Jingmei seems to be having trouble saying that she is financially trying her best, but she is really unable to do so in her connections.
He Ming sighed at the vicissitudes of the situation and was somewhat worried. You should know that these people and matters are related to him, and he offended many people, all of them are rich and powerful. Maybe one day they will fall apart, and secretly reminded him to act in a low-key way in the future.
It was a dark and windy night. There have been too many things recently, and He Ming did not have much interest in hunting for beauty. After the make-up class, he went to bed and soon met Mr. Zhou.
In a daze, a knock on the door woke him up, and he got up in a daze, wondering how late it was, the adoptive mother was asking for something to do with him.
Opening the door with a slight sleepiness, two strange men stood in front of him, wearing suits and ties, tall, with a sense of evil spirit.
He Ming almost thought he was dreaming, but at that moment, one of them raised the steel rod in his hand and slammed it on his shoulder.
He Ming was so slow that he barely let it go. The bangs on his forehead were suspended by the airflow from the steel rods, and the tip of his nose almost felt the coldness of the metal. This was a big frightening thing. He was sweating all over his body, and he was completely sleepy and quickly retreated.
The two strange men were fierce and vicious. They didn't take him at all, nor did they make any tentative moves. They stood in front of them with a strong body, and one of them still raised the stick in his hand and smashed it from top to bottom without any fancy.
When He Mingsiwei returned to work normally, the first thing he did was to worry about his beautiful adoptive mother. He didn't know what was going on now. The only way was to deal with these two people as soon as possible.
After a quick measurement, the two people in front of them were obviously physically strong and their movements were agile and fast. If they wanted to solve it quickly, the only chance was to seize the opponent's love rival and win with one blow.
He Ming avoided the slap he had hit again, reached out and lifted the quilt on the bed, and then tried to spread it out and threw it at the two men.
The quilt was very large, and the two men held up the stick in their hands and wanted to pick it up, but their vision was blocked at once.
He Ming suddenly rushed forward, jumped up with his feet, jumped up with his body, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed a man in the face. In order to completely solve the opponent's combat effectiveness with one blow, he almost did not hold back. The opponent broke into a famous house and did not need to pay any responsibility even if he died under self-defense. He still has this legal knowledge.
He Ming is so powerful now that he was hit hard by a punch. The guy's head was first thrown out from behind, causing his body to fall down like a broken sack.
He Mingma kept stopping, instantly grabbed the iron rod in the hand of the other man who had not reacted, pulled it hard at him, bent his knees and hit the guy's lower abdomen. The other party groaned and fell softly.
He took the iron rod in his hand and rushed out the door. The voice-controlled light in the aisle was lit, and there was plenty of light everywhere, so the situation was clearly visible.
The lights in Xia Jingmei's room were on, and there was a faint sound of talking inside. There were two men in the same suit and ties guarding the door, holding electric batons in their hands, and standing there like wood.
He Ming was extremely anxious and rushed forward with a steel stick. The two men were stunned when they heard the sound, and one of them slowly came up with an electric baton.
Of course, He Ming would not play close combat with the other party very gentlemanly. The two were ten feet apart, and the iron stick in his hand was already thrown out quickly.
The guy's eyes suddenly opened wide, leaned slightly against the conditioned reflex, and the iron rod barely wiped his head and flew over.
However, He Ming's attack was not that simple. The guy in front stepped on the shit and avoided it. The accomplice guarding the goal behind him was in trouble. Because his vision was limited, he had no time to react. When he was in the chest, he was hit by a fierce iron stick, his eyes were bulging, and blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and then he covered his chest and fell down.
Of course, all this was not accidental, so He Ming was considering it well.
The guy in front avoided the iron stick, and what greeted him was He Ming slashing his big foot in the air in the air, and his body was subjected to force and flipped backwards, drawing a huge piece.
As if he heard the fighting outside, four or five people began to surge out of the room. One of the men dressed differently from his accomplices, staring at He Ming in a white suit with a look of surprise.
He Ming made a move to continue to rush, but he stopped immediately and was slightly stunned because he suddenly realized that the other party was actually an acquaintance of him, and that was the eldest son of the Fu family who designed to frame Menglei who was deeply trapped in the mental hospital and could not escape.
I didn't expect that you would be able to reach out like this at such a young age. I dare not advise you now not to move. The one inside is your mother. She is now riding a knife around her neck!
The surname Fu looked at the two brothers struggling in the aisle, frowned slightly, and looked at He Ming with cold eyes.
He Ming dared not take risks, it was worth standing on the spot obediently.
Bring her out!
Fu Dong sneered, then ordered into the room, and after a moment, he saw someone walking out with Xia Jingmei.
He Ming was shocked and angry in an instant. Xia Jingmei was wearing a pink pajama. The sandy fabric depicted the concave and convex curves, faintly revealing the purple underwear inside. The original imaginative dressing was not in line with her current image.
The clothes were not tidy, the hair was messy, and the tears were intertwined on the pretty face. This was obviously a testament to the hardship just now.
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