Tang Chuchu's injury was not serious. After bandaging the scars on her face, she stayed in the hospital for observation overnight and then went home.

Jiang Wubie personally sent her home.

Tang family.

He Yanmei asked with a worried look: "Chu Chu, what did you do? Why did you end up like this in just one night?"

"Mom, it's okay."

"Who is this young master?" He Yanmei's eyes rested on Jiang Wubie. Seeing that he was handsome and handsome, she pulled Tang Chuchu and asked in a low voice.

"Hello, aunt, my name is Jiang Wubie."

Jiang Wubie introduced himself and said: "I am from the Jiang family in Kyoto. My family has numerous businesses with assets exceeding one trillion. Take the Jiangli Group as an example. This is the group controlled by our Jiang family."

"Ah, is it the Jiangli Group with a market value of one trillion?" He Yanmei exclaimed.

Jiang Wubie nodded: "Yes, Jiangli Group is just a group under my Jiang family. Our Jiang family is truly a wealthy country."

Jiang Wubie had already found out about the Tang family's situation.

He knew that He Yanmei loved money.

"Ah, Mr. Jiang, sit down quickly, Chu Chu, why are you still standing there? Why don't you go and make tea for Mr. Jiang?"

"yes."

Tang Chuchu went to make tea.

He Yanmei greeted Jiang Wubie warmly.

I asked where it came from.

Jiang Wubie answered calmly.

"Mr. Jiang, drink tea. I really want to thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I really don't know what danger I would have encountered." Tang Chuchu came over with tea, a look of gratitude on his face.

Jiang Wubie stopped slightly and said, "It's okay, it's just a matter of effort."

"By the way, Chu Chu, tomorrow is your twenty-eighth birthday. Where do you plan to hold your birthday party?" He Yanmei asked.

"I, I haven't thought about it yet, just keep it simple."

"How can this be done?" He Yanmei immediately became unhappy, "How can it be simpler? This time we are going to be high-profile, spend tens of millions to hold a birthday party, and invite all the big shots in the river."

"Miss Chu Chu, is your birthday tomorrow?" Jiang Wubie pretended to be surprised.

"Yeah." Tang Chuchu nodded her little head.

Jiang Wubie smiled and said: "It must be high-profile. Auntie is right. We want to do it in a glamorous and dignified manner, so that everyone in the world knows that Tang Chuchu is twenty-eight years old."

"Yes, that's it." He Yanmei smiled so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.

"Okay then." Tang Chuchu nodded helplessly.

He Yanmei pulled Tang Chuchu and said, "Chuchu, let's go to the Tang family's villa and tell the Tang family about the birthday party."

He Yanmei started to discuss Tang Chuchu’s birthday.

Jiang Chen returned to the Imperial Residence. He was lying on the sofa, not knowing what he was doing.

When he was still with Tang Chuchu, Tang Chuchu was everything to him. Now that he has lost Tang Chuchu, he finds that he has nothing to do and is listless all day long.

Ding ding ding.

The doorbell rings.

Jiang Chen stood up, turned on the LCD TV, and saw the scene at the gate through the surveillance camera.

In front of the Imperial Villa, stood a woman wearing a red dress and dyed red wavy hair.

"Why is she here?" Jiang Chen frowned.

"Jiang Chen, open the door, I know you are inside."

Xu Qing's voice came.

Jiang Chen pressed the remote control.

The iron door of the Imperial Residence opened.

Xu Qing walked in.

Entering the palace-like imperial residence.

She came over, stood aside, looked at the cigarette ashes all over the table, and frowned, "What's wrong with you? How much did you smoke?"

"Sit wherever you want."

Jiang Chen glanced at Xu Qing lazily.

"There are drinks in the refrigerator. You can take whatever you want."

"Jiang Chen, can you cheer up? It's just a matter of getting a divorce. What's the big deal? If you still can't let go, then go after it. Look, what will happen to you like this?" Xu Qing hates the fact that iron cannot become steel.

Cursed.

"You are the commander-in-chief of the Black Dragon Army of the Southern Wilderness. You are the black dragon. You are the guardian war god of Great Xia. Look at what you look like now. Do you look like a war god?"

"Xu Qing, are you here to see my joke? If so, you have already seen it, please come back."

Xu Qing sat down, put the satchel in her hand aside, picked up the tissue on the table, and began to collect the cigarette ashes on the table.

While sorting it out, he said: "Tomorrow is Tang Chuchu's twenty-eighth birthday. Tang Chuchu plans to hold a grand birthday party. The location has been determined, and it is at Jiangzhong Hotel."

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment before he thought about it.

He had remembered Tang Chuchu's birthday before, but with so many things happening, he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Um."

Xu Qing nodded and said: "The invitations have been sent to me. I just want to inform you that it's up to you whether you go or not."

"Forget it, I won't go."

Jiang Chen said listlessly: "If I go, I will only be scolded and looked down upon."

"Who told you to go with this face? Can't you go with another face?"

"That Jiang Chen is dead and will never appear again."

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly.

From the moment Jianglong Group was disbanded, Jiang Chen with that face would no longer appear again.

This is his true appearance.

He is the most real him now.

Why bother wearing a mask?

"Right..."

Xu Qing remembered something and asked, "Do you know about the Southern Wilderness?"

"Yeah." Jiang Chen nodded: "I know, but this is normal. In the past ten years, Daxia has been having armed conflicts with many small countries on the border. This time, the twenty-eight countries will only have a small fight, and there will be no large-scale battles.

"

Xu Qing tidied the table and sat down.

"Did you really not go to Tang Chuchu's birthday? Did you really give up like this?"

"Then what else can we do?" Jiang Chen said calmly: "Is there any use in struggling with it?"

"I really don't understand you." Xu Qing frowned and said, "You clearly know that she likes Heilong, and you are Heilong, but you marry into the Tang family as a waste with another identity."

Jiang Chen said helplessly: "At first, I just wanted to repay her for saving her life, and I just wanted to protect her for the rest of my life. Later, because of some things, I had to use another identity to contact her. I originally revealed my identity, but then

A lot of things happened, and many people wanted me to die. I wanted to tell her everything and hold a wedding with her after everything was resolved, but I didn't expect that I couldn't wait until that day."

Xu Qing also sighed deeply.

"Then what are you going to do next?"

Jiang Chen shook his head slightly.

He really doesn't have any plans for the future.

After losing Tang Chuchu, he seemed to have lost his life goal and was confused at the crossroads, not knowing which direction he should go.

"Just take it one step at a time. Life must go on. After these difficult things are resolved, the situation in Kyoto is reshuffled, the country is peaceful and the people are safe, and there are no more treacherous ministers harming the nation, I want to travel around the world."

Jiang Chen really wants to retire, not caring about anything, not asking anything.

But he can't.

The Daxia Empire seemed peaceful.
Chapter completed!