At around 1 a.m., Chen Huayao appeared at Zhonghai Danxin Hospital.

Three consecutive flights were in a hurry in one day, and I only drank half a cup of hot tea at the Zhu family. In addition, I was worried and under great pressure, and the chairman looked very haggard.

There were black crowds of people outside Building 17 of the hospital, corridors, passages, and toilets, and there were also guards. They were all equipped with weapons and everyone was nervous, as if they were about to face a war.

It was midnight, with dark clouds and no moonlight. Hundreds of people stood quietly outside without making any noise. If they were seen by others, they might not be scared of heart disease.

Wang Xiyuan and Sa Lei greeted at the door and said lightly: "Thank you for your hard work, Chairman, please come and go again."

The members of the management committee were all staying in the corridor outside the ward, smoking one by one, and the atmosphere was solemn and as if it were real. Only a few people from the original crab committee saw Chen Huayao coming and shouted, "Chairman!" The others were all silent, and there were traces of crying in Guan Xianxue's eyes. It seemed that Bei Xiaodan's incident had a great blow to Zhuque.

Four seven-yuan elders from the Bei family came, and there were three other people who were too old to move, so they did not come because they were too old to move. Besides, the customs of China Sea, it is not advisable for elders to see off their younger generations. The four elders nodded to Chen Huayao as gifts, and Chen Huayao answered the gifts one by one.

The wives of Sa Lei, Ye Xiaobai, Bai Youcheng, Mo Yongtai and others were all present. Several women sat on the other side, holding handkerchiefs and crying. The wives of Sa Lei, Ye Xiaobai, and Bai Youcheng were all daughters of the Bei family and were cousins ​​with Bei Xiaodan. No one felt uncomfortable in the current situation.

There was a little girl in her teenage sitting in the corner with big eyes, curved eyebrows, and pursing her lips tightly. She looked worried and looked a little similar to Liao Xuebing. She was Liao Xuebing, Murong Bingyu's daughter, and Bei Xiaodan was her adoptive mother.

The little girl is named Liao Minghu, and her name is taken from a line from Taibai's famous poem "Lu Shi Yu Xu Zhou from Mount Lu": "The shadow falls in the lake with green light in the darkness". It inherits the appearance advantages of Liao Xuebing and the goddess Bingyu, and is extremely dignified and beautiful.

From the moment she remembered, she had only seen her father a few times and had no impression of her at all. At this time, she was sent to the hospital by a servant in the middle of the night. She was timid, nervous and at a loss. Others had no time to comfort her.

Liao Xuebing was alone in the ward, and no one dared to disturb him at this moment.

The medical staff evacuated from the ward and left a surveillance instrument to record the image and will of the wife in the final stage.

Bei Xiaodan woke up, his eyes looked particularly bright, as if he had a little more energy. He just looked straight at her husband who was guarding her side, slowly stretched out her thin little hand, trying to touch the face that had never grown old.

"Teacher, you're back." Bei Xiaodan said softly: "I thought I would never see you again."

Liao Xuebing almost burst into tears when he heard this. He took his wife's hand and held it in his palm, and said, "Dandan..." Looking at his wife's eyes that were somewhat expectant but unbelievable, he choked up for a moment, and could no longer say anything later.

For more than ten years, she always likes to call her teacher like she used to be, like a bright high school girl back then. Although her name has not changed, everything has changed.

"Teacher, I really miss you so much in the past few years." Bei Xiaodan's voice was extremely light, and she used all her last strength to say these words. "You always don't come to see me, I thought you don't want me anymore."

"The teacher will never leave Dandan again." Liao Xuebing stretched out his hand and gently brushed away a strand of hair on his forehead for his wife.

"Then you have to keep your word." Hearing this, Bei Xiaodan's face turned red, as if she was applying the most beautiful rouge. A faint redness appeared on her pale face, which made people ignore her thin appearance, and she felt that it was so beautiful.

After a pause, Bei Xiaodan asked again with difficulty: "Teacher, will I get better? I want to wait for me and accompany you to fish in Alaska."

The light of hope flashed in his eyes, full of expectation, and he just looked at his sweetheart quietly.

She was so thin, shockingly thin, as if she had been exhausted by illness.

Liao Xuebing felt that his heart was about to be broken and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, it's just a little bit of a disease, it will be cured soon. I will accompany you wherever you want to go. We will no longer hold any position in the company. Just play and play as long as you like, no one can care about us."

Bei Xiaodan's lips raised, as if she had received the most important promise, and she smiled slightly: "Teacher, I feel a little cold, please hug me."

Liao Xuebing's heart seemed like a burning candle melting at a rapid speed, half-holding his wife in his arms.

Bei Xiaodan suddenly felt a little wet on her face. When she opened her eyes, the teacher's tears fell from her face and dripped onto her face. "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing. I haven't seen Dandan for a long time. I feel happy and tears of emotion flow." Liao Xuebing hurriedly wiped his face with his hands.

His hands kept shaking, shaking non-stop.

He was scared.

Liao Xuebing, who had never known what he had surrendered, was scared.

He was afraid of the departure of his relatives, his future was uncertain, his yin and yang were separated forever from now on, and his life was just a dream.

"Teacher, I'm so sleepy and want to sleep. Can you tell me a story to coax me to sleep?"

"Okay, there was a forest in which a big bad wolf lived. One day it discovered Little Red Riding Hood..."

Bei Xiaodan curled his lips and said, "Teacher, you still think I am a child." A gentle smile made Liao Xuebing intoxicated in an instant.

"Dandan sleeps, you will be fine when you wake up."

"Well, then you have to wait for me to wake up."

Bei Xiaodan leaned in the teacher's broad chest with a satisfied expression, with a peaceful face, like a kitten loved by his owner.

He kissed his wife's smooth forehead.

The years are ruthless in spring rain and autumn frost, and only his wife's happy face makes him feel eternal.

Twenty minutes later, Bei Xiaodan stopped breathing in Liao Xuebing's arms.

Thirty minutes later, the medical staff and experts who were on standby became very busy.

The metal walls of the ward compartment were opened, and inside were a huge container-type instrument filled with various wires.

The container emits a milky mist, which is liquid nitrogen at minus one hundred and seventy degrees Celsius.

Experts began to process Bei Xiaodan's body, first injected glycerin, then wrapped it in polyethylene, and then sent it into a container.

The corpse was frozen, which was proposed by Milek and was adopted by Liao Xuebing.

Today, biological science is very developed. As long as the conditions meet the requirements, the corpse can be kept from rotting for tens of millions of years.

At this moment, Bei Xiaodan's body was lying in a frozen container made of titanium alloy, waiting for her husband to come back through the black hole and resurrect her.

Members of the Management Committee and their families held a brief farewell ceremony to Bei Xiaodan.

After the farewell, Bei Xiaodan was sent to the basement of the China Overseas Science Institute, which was 100 meters above the ground and sealed for a permanent period.

The basement is surrounded by steel plates up to 50 cm thick as a building, which can withstand atomic bombardment of ten million tons of equivalents. The energy in the basement can ensure the operation of the container for a hundred years.

The most sophisticated lock in the world is installed at the door. The key is kept by thirteen members of the Management Committee. Only by collecting these thirteen people can they be opened.

After completing the matter, Liao Xuebing closed the door and thanked the guests. He slept for three days and three nights before he woke up.

This is the Moon God Manor, which occupied half a month of sacred mountain. During this period, the luxury of building and decoration was only one level lower than that of Yongle Manor. At that time, the godfather of Xicheng, Mo Laowu, gave him the reward for killing Xie Zihui. It was said that it was more than 10 million, but in fact it was more than 10 million. Now it is worth at least 300 million.

While washing his face, the butler Terry Hill said behind him: "Master, Mr. Chen Huayao of the Management Committee has been waiting for you downstairs for a long time."

"Well, I'll go down right away and let the kitchen prepare some food."

Chen Huayao was surprised when he saw Liao Xuebing. He looked ten years old suddenly, his eyes were full of fatigue, his face was haggard, his hair was messy, and his chin was covered in stubbornness. He was basically no different from a middle-aged man who lost his hopes for life.

"Brother Bing, are you okay?" Chen Huayao thought carefully about the words.

"It's okay, anyone will experience separation from life and death. How has life been reincarnated for billions of years? " Liao Xuebing lit a cigarette and asked, "What's going on with the thermonuclear power plant?"

He seems to speak calmly, but in fact he just never reveals his emotions in front of outsiders.

"Just just to report to you, the experts in the power plant have determined the plan and are currently mobilizing materials from Xiangjing to lay the lines. The lines used in thermonuclear power plants are different from those of ordinary power plants. The process is very complicated, and only special factories can manufacture them. The personnel of Leiji Laboratory have basically been in place. According to the fastest speed of construction, it is estimated to take three months."

"Okay, you have worked hard these days to urge the progress of your work. Ye Xiaobai didn't play any tricks, right?"

Chen Huayao said: "Mr. Ye took the initiative to hand over the illegal income from previous years yesterday."

"When this matter is completed, he will find a quiet place to support his elderly care. This kid is not suitable for management."

Chen Huayao smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid the old guys will be very dissatisfied."

Liao Xuebing blew a mouthful of white smoke and said, "You are the chairman, you can do it yourself."

The servant brought a pot of white rice, a roast duck, two kilograms of ribs, sea cucumbers, and lobsters. They were all made in a hurry in the kitchen and didn't take much effort.

Liao Xuebing invited Chen Huayao to have a meal together.

Chen Huayao couldn't ask for it, and the wind blew the rest of the clouds and ate more than the soldiers.

"You guys are pretty good." Liao Xuebing turned around and asked Terry Hill, who was standing next to him, to instruct the chef to make some delicious dishes.

"Brother Bing, I'm not afraid of you making fun of you. I can eat a few pounds of meat and I can eat almost ten people now."

Liao Xuebing glared and said, "Eat so much, you are really a pervert Chen."

The so-called underworld has a saying: Xiang Jing is perverted Chen, Zhonghai is a wretched Liao. It is to describe the two of them.

"Brother Bing, guess how many pounds I weigh?" Chen Huayao changed to a more relaxed topic.

Liao Xuebing glanced at him: "You have to have 160 or 70 kilograms."

"To be honest, I'm 248 kilograms now, and the difference is 25 kilograms."

"You fucking, alien?" Liao Xuebing couldn't help but swear.

"When I was a child, an old Taoist said that I was a demon body in the heart of Tao. I originally said that he was cheating, but now I think it makes sense." Chen Huayao picked up a napkin and wiped his greasy lips, lit a poplar tree, and said, "He has three tattoos on me, saying that this is a mentally amplified tattoo. I have activated two of them in the past ten years, and one of them has not been activated. If it can be activated, I will reach the peak of human flesh in history."
Chapter completed!