I stayed alone in the hospital all night, and the next morning, Zhao Shanhe left the morgue door under the witness of the reporters.

As for what happened outside the morgue, what did it have to do with me?

No one would doubt Zhao Shanhe, because since he returned to Xiangjiang, he had not even turned on his phone and had never contacted anyone.

When he came out, Xiaozhuang handed him his cell phone, and then he waved his hand, indicating that he had not been asleep for more than 48 hours and wanted to go home and have a sleep first.

In front of everyone, he did not take the phone and sat in the No. 9 Rolls-Royce.

Dozens of horsemen maintain order, but no reporter dared to block him.

In Villa No. 12, everything is no different from September 1st.

After the accident on September 1st, the place was sealed, with only a team of bodyguards living here, and even Ruan Mei did not come to live.

In the small living room on the second floor, Zhao's mother drank the remaining juice, and stuttered her bracelet and put it on the table.

In the cloakroom, the clothes Xiao Saggy changed were also left there as it was.

Because no one cleaned it up, there was a thin layer of dust in many places.

Zhao Shanhe turned around and walked towards the backyard. "Ahua, please come over and clean up the inside and outside."

Luo Jinghua nodded and Zhao Shanhe asked again: "How is Ah Zhui recovering?"

"The liver was cut in half, and it had a slight impact. The arm fracture is gradually recovering, so there is no big problem."

"Have Zhao Hongwei's family comforted him?"

"Well, I have established an account for his parents and can spend 10,000 yuan a month until they die."

It is still the 1980s, and the per capita income in the mainland is only a few dozen yuan. Zhao Shanhe gives their parents a care for their elderly care and gives them 10,000 yuan a month, so they will definitely spend it.

However, his parents are fifty years old, and even if they live for another twenty years, they will only be 2.4 million yuan. For Zhao Shanhe, it is just a small amount of money.

However, his actions have a great impact on other bodyguards, and no one has any worries.

Zhao Shanhe stood at the end of the swimming pool and looked at the city at the foot of the mountain for a long time. "When I go to Huiyang next month, I will arrange for me to meet them."

"Okay." Luo Jinghua hesitated and said, "Boss, this is Hongwei's life. His family is very grateful for your pension."

"Boss, Grandma Cai is here."

Zhao Shanhe turned around and saw Grandma Cai coming over with Ruan Mei's company.

The swimming pool was not a place to talk. Seeing Feng Gang and his friends setting up a sunshade under a big tree and setting up tables and chairs, he came over.

"Grandma Cai, I should have visited you, so I'll have you traveled."

"I'm idle and I'm not far away. You're so busy..."

Zhao Shanhe asked her to sit down on the chair and said, "There are no elders at home, and you are more clear about some customs and other things, so I want to ask you for help, but I don't know if you are taboo or not?"

Grandma Cai sighed. "What are you taboo? I treat your mother as a junior. I feel very sad when something happens like this."

This is true, but she didn't say the other half.

Zhao's mother left, she was sad.

Grandma Su and Xiao Zaba left, but she was happy.

But this is human nature, and it has nothing to do with good or evil, it is just a distinction between you and me.

Therefore, Zhao Shanhe wouldn't care at all.

Zhao Shanhe nodded. "You just follow the arrangements for these clothes in the house, keep what should be kept, what should be burned, and the clothes in the house of Grandma Su, Diligendege, have also been dealt with."

"Okay, you are worried about big things, I will help you with these small things."

Grandma Cai left, Zhao Shanhe sat on the chair, feeling a little dazed.

He was in a state of mind every day in the United States. He didn't sleep the day before he came back to check the information. He took a plane all the way back to Xiangjiang and did not sleep for another day and night. He was already very sleepy.

But it was strange that when I calmed down, I felt a sense of excitement and no sleepiness.

Maybe this is his return to Xiangjiang this time and the communication network has been established. This kind of godlike feeling made him intoxicated.

He didn't know if he could be called a god now, because the range he could control was limited to Xiangjiang at present.

But biological computers with human emotions, super computing power, storage capabilities, and nearly perfect artificial intelligence are definitely beyond the scope of human beings.

Another sound of footsteps came. According to the frequency of the sound and the weight of the landing, Zhao Shanhe analyzed that it was Feng Gang and Song Aihui without looking at it.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was them.

Zhao Shanhe told Song Aihui: "I know a lot of work has been accumulated and I have to sign many documents, but today I can't do it, so let me take a day off first."

Song Aihui smiled. "No problem, I know your family's affairs anyway, so there's no hurry."

Zhao Shanhe nodded. "Then you go back quickly and don't get involved in the matter here."

Song Aihui didn't expect Zhao Shanhe to drive him away. He was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the troubles on him, and understood. "I'll leave now."

He is just an accountant and actuary trained by a big family, and he is most afraid of getting into trouble.

Feng Gang smiled, looked at Luo Jinghua beside Zhao Shanhe, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, besides us, there should be a bunch of people around you who help you with work, right?"

Zhao Shanhe smiled, let out a long sigh, and stood up. "Ahua, go and see if my bedroom has been tidied up. I need rest now."

Luo Jinghua nodded, turned around and left.

Zhao Shanhe deliberately said in a voice he could hear: "Ahua is good, meticulous, but he can control himself and will not show his sharpness. If you train for a few more years, you will have eight success powers."

Feng Gang was stunned for a moment. "I'm very happy in this kind of life!"

Zhao Shanhe shook his head and said, "I'm not going to let him replace you. You are responsible for the periphery, the whole, he is responsible for the internal bodyguards, and manage these personal bodyguards. Xiaozhuang is responsible for the black work, and in the future, he will also train Wang Jianjun in this regard. His English is still a little short of that. When he goes abroad, he will not know the southeast, west and north."

Feng Gang pondered for a while before asking, "Xiaozhuang said you would give me a surprise. What is the specific aspect? Is there another intelligence organization? Why not merge together?"

"Do you know what's the biggest difference between you and me?"

Feng Gang was a little puzzled, and Zhao Shanhe explained directly: "You are always doing things with the mentality of doing something well, good at handling matters, but lack a pattern. If you want to merge, you can make you more clear about what happened outside so that you can handle the tasks I assigned you.

But you never thought that if all the power is allowed to know and control, then wouldn’t my boss be emptied? You were still worried that Ahua would replace you, and he is your nephew. If my boss is not irreplaceable, wouldn’t I be worried that I can’t sleep?”

Feng Gang was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I won't ask about this anymore."

He just enjoyed a stable but exciting life here, and never thought of replacing Zhao Shanhe.

However, I did not expect that this issue touched Zhao Shanhe's core rights and interests and immediately expressed his attitude.

Zhao Shanhe actually has no other people. He is comparable to an intelligence organization and a killer organization alone.

He also knew what Xiaozhuang said to him. He had a life-long friendship with Xiaozhuang, and was also recruited by Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe showed Xiaozhuang his "extraordinary" and Xiaozhuang naturally thought he would tell Feng Gang.

But he was quite nervous and asked Zhao Shanhe to show it to Feng Gang himself.

Zhao Shanhe looked around, stood up and said, "Follow me to enter the house."

The two people entered the house and the staff of a newly opened cleaning company under Liansheng Ale's name were cleaning up.

Ruan Mei and Grandma Cai were at the stairs and directed them to take out some clothes to burn them.

Seeing Zhao Shanhe coming in, Ruan Mei walked over and said softly: "A Xi's clothes are left, many of them have never been worn."

"Just make arrangements, just leave some for memorials..." Zhao Shanhe felt distressed and couldn't even speak.

She gently touched Zhao Shanhe's face and comforted: "That simple bedroom has been cleaned up, but the small living room on the second floor has not been cleaned up yet. I can go to bed after waiting for a few minutes."

Zhao Shanhe nodded. "You are in poor health, don't be too tired. I'm back, and you should go to school."

Ruan Mei nodded and said nothing.

She has also been very conflicted recently. According to her own ideas, she wants to go to school and live a simple life with Zhao Shanhe after studying.

But Grandma Cai died of stuttering and had more ideas.

Although Ruan Mei is in poor health, she has a good relationship with Zhao Shanhe. She wants to compete for the location of this big house.

However, Zhao Shanhe will not support her.

It’s not that I don’t like Ruan Mei, but that I have too many things to worry about as a big house. Ruan Mei’s personality is not suitable and her health is not good for her.

He raised his arm to Li Yanhu yesterday because he thought Li Yanhu was suitable for his personality.

She came from a big family. The men in a big family are not three wives and four concubines. There are constant women outside, so she never thinks that playing with women is wrong.

For her, maintaining the family's dignity, enjoying the praises of everyone, and living a luxurious life is much more important than the relationship between men and women.

At least now, she is more suitable for this hard-working position than Ruan Mei.

However, Zhao Shanhe needs to observe more. Her family has too many, so there will be more and more troubles.

He brought Feng Gang to the simple bedroom. Feng Gang closed the door and isolated the curious gaze of the workers working.

Zhao Shanhe sensed it, without a wiretap or a camera, so he felt relieved.

When I arrived at the window, I looked out for a while, turned around and said, "Sit."

Feng Gang sat on the sofa by the window, sitting upright without looking sideways.

Zhao Shanhe sat down beside him. "I haven't told you that it's hard to explain clearly. This time I went to America, because it was necessary, so I told Xiaozhuang."
To be continued...