"No..." The visitor who was dressed as a doctor had no time to refute, but Wen Jiu directly pinched his throat and dragged it in, and knelt on the ground. When he woke up, Wen Jiu looked at the man with a bad temper. He didn't know how he looked at him, but he felt a little disliked.

"Xiaojiu!" Looking at Wenjiu's big moves, Wen He quickly called out, and when he saw someone turning his head to look at him, Wen He said with a smile: "Be careful, your baby in your belly is not three months old yet!"

"It's okay." Wen Jiu's frowning frown suddenly dissipated, and he reached out to touch his stomach, then looked at the doctor and said, "What are you listening to? I'm so curious!"

At the same time, Mai Zhen stopped making trouble, and instantly raised his vigilance and quickly watched around the ward.

At this time, Helan stood up and said to Wen Jiu: "It should be here to check if something happened to you and the head of the family!"

"That's very unfortunate." Wen Jiu nodded, looked at the man with his hands on his back and said, "Go back and tell them that we are both fine."

"Why do you want me to throw you out again?" Wen Jiu looked at the doctor who was not moving on the ground, raised his eyebrows and asked.

It was just this sentence that the doctor looked at Wen Jiu's gray hair deeply, and without saying a word, he quickly left the room, while Wen Jiu slowly pinched the man's body.

"You are doing well." Wen Jiu looked at Helan and said, "But if you don't give me some news after hiding for a month, I'm afraid some people should catch the bear heart and have the courage to eat."

"What does that lady mean?" He Lan certainly knew that this could not be hidden forever.

"It is announced that Jimo is seriously ill and is being treated in the hospital." Wen Jiu was still carrying his hands behind his back, and turned to Nalan and said, "Nalan, you can send my uncle to China first."

"Yes, madam." Since he had decided to support Wenjiu, Nalan and others knew very well that if they wanted to listen in the future, they would have to listen to Wenjiu's arrangements.

"Xiao Jiu?" Wen He was a little unhappy. His little nephew came together and wanted to send him away. What if Xiao Jiu was bullied by these people again?

"Uncle, China is safe." Wen Jiu explained to Wen He and turned to Nalan and said, "Let's go now."

"Okay." Nalan nodded and said to Wen He: "Mr. Wen, please come here."

"Okay." Wen He knew that Wen Jiu was afraid that the Xuanyuan family's affairs would affect him. Thinking that it was indeed a burden for him here, he relaxed and said, "Can Xiao Jiu come back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

"Yes!" Wen He asked for a promise that he would never die. Of course, Wen Jiu would not be stingy. Jimo had nothing to do, so she naturally would not have any problems.

"Okay, my grandfather and uncle Xing are waiting for you at home." Wen He specifically mentioned Xing Le, the meaning of this is self-evident.

After sending Wen He away, Wen Jiu turned around and said to Bai Han: "I think you should have rough information about the enemy." This is Jiu, this is Jiu's style of conduct. Here, Jiu, except for those who are temporarily working with him, other people who want to seek things from him are enemies.

Just like those enemies who wanted to steal their own food when they were young, they could only be removed forever, and warm wine could ate the moldy and restlessly.

"Some." Bai Han nodded and said, "I'll print it out for you later."

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded and responded, then turned to Helan and asked, "What are the most active countries recently?"

"When I go back to my wife, it's still the West Asia side, and the war is still ongoing." Helan said: "North America has also been involved in it."

"Well, raise the price of arms over there by 10%. "Wen Jiu nodded and said, "The arms over North America will be cut off and will no longer be provided."

"Madam?" He Lan's eyes were startled, and his eyes were full of confusion when he looked at Wen Jiu.

"Ha," Wen Jiu chuckled and looked at Helan with a chuckling, "I don't know if you foreigners have heard a saying that the new official took office as a three-handed fire."

"Madam means?" Helan has never seen the way to cook warm wine. Logically speaking, if the Xuanyuan family's arms price increases: "Madam, will we cut off our own sales if we raise the price?"

"Of course not." Wen Jiu shook his head and said, "There has been wars in West Asia, so it is naturally our biggest dealer. If we don't force North America to withdraw from that line, I don't want me to play a cat and mouse game with the insatiable wealth wolf in the future."

"In addition, I don't remember that there are other families who can cross the Xuanyuan family and sell them to Xiya. Besides, it is possible to force the North American mess to retreat from Xiya. I believe they are willing to pay the money." Wen Jiu calculated step by step.

"It's the wife." He Lan's eyes lit up, thinking about the interests of this. Indeed, compared with those countries in North America, arms are generally produced and sold by themselves, and they have also secretly sold some outdated weapons to West Asia.

So this price increase is 10%. One is to not only make back the money lost there, but also have extra money. The other is that the first one in the wife is to take the most thorny mouth. If it succeeds, I believe that those who are ready to move should be calm for a while.

"Well, let's talk about everything else when I finish reading all the information." Indeed, Wenjiu was just the first fire I burned for a while.

"By the way, Huo Ran, how is the child's situation?" Although Wen Jiu could feel the little guy's heartbeat was powerful, Wen Jiu had no perspective.

"The situation is very good, very healthy lady." Huo Ran smiled and said, "Madam, are you going to stay here or in the Hui tribe now?"

"Go back." Wen Jiu nodded, then didn't know what he remembered. While walking, he looked at Mai Zhen who was following him and raised his mouth with an unknown smile in his eyes: "Do you know the situation in Jimo, so tell me?"

"Ha," Mai Zhen rolled his eyes to the sky and said, "You don't have to worry about the head of the family."

"Well, a corpse shouldn't be worried about." Wen Jiu nodded and ignored the sudden angry people and muttered to himself: "I don't know when Jimo will wake up."

As soon as these words were said, the few people immediately changed from anger to a complicated mentality. Looking at Wen Jiu's gray hair, the anger of the few people disappeared again.

Only Bai Han frowned and said, "Madam, he is the head of the family, he can't wake up!"

"Yes." Wen Jiu nodded, with no sadness on his face. At this moment, everyone could not guess what Wen Jiu was thinking.

Wenjiu, who returned to the Dao clan, looked at the elders who had already been waiting in the main house on both sides of the road and raised their eyebrows slightly.

The elder saw Wenjiu and immediately asked, "Madam, we old guys want to know what happened to that guy Jimo? Is he serious? Do you need to choose a patriarch in the clan to stabilize the clan's heart?"

Hearing this man's words, Wen Jiu opened his eight neatly tidy teeth, and his pointed little tiger teeth were particularly conspicuous, like a fox that suddenly opened his mouth. Wen Jiu smiled and said with picturesque eyes: "The heart that grows on me is still stable? Great Elder, if you ask me for my opinion, I will tell you."

"I am Wenjiu, the current mistress of the family, and I have always had one way to keep my heart steady, that is," Wenjiu said here, and then laughed softly, "Hold it in my hand and concentrate on the heart!"

As soon as these words came out, Xiang Qian was shocked by Wen Jiu's emotionsless eyes, but also the other elders standing behind him immediately fell silent.

At the same time, everyone's heart tightened, just as Wen Jiu was really grabbing their hearts and stabbing them in his hands.

Seeing the great elder who swallowed the words of persuasion into his mouth and was directly defeated by Wenjiu, the anger in Mai Zhen's eyes finally decreased. Humph, fortunately, I didn't embarrass the head of the family!

Everyone in the head of the house who followed Wenjiu to the main house looked at the great elder with a little deeper meaning. As for the others, they didn't have to look at them at all. Killing the chicken to warn the monkey, sometimes they really only need to kill one person.

Until the end, Huo Ran still played with a scalpel and looked at the elder. The old man finally left the cold sweat that was intimidated on his forehead.

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