In the room of Mr. Jiang, the Jiang family all looked sad and sighed.
Old man Jiang is the only remaining old general of Huaxia. He is ninety-five years old this year. It stands to reason that even if he died at this age, he would be considered a long life. But now the Jiang family is at a critical moment, and he is really inseparable from him.
Jiang’s parents, Jiang Guofu, and Jiang’s second son, Jiang Zhaorui, will have their positions transferred this year. Originally, Mr. Jiang was still there, so they could take another step. But if Mr. Jiang is gone and people take the tea to cool off, then everything is unknown.
“Howl, howl, howl, howl? I’m not dead yet?” Old man Jiang shouted angrily on the hospital bed, but then coughed again and again.
“The wealth of the country…”
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