Morning, the Heir

Chapter 990: Not a father-son relationship

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Leng Yihuang's heart sank suddenly: "Are you sure?"

"I've seen it. It's so burned that I can't tell what it looks like, but the body shape is really similar. The XX sub-bureau received a call from the police and rushed to the scene. They notified me when they couldn't confirm it. Now the body has been taken to the police at the sub-bureau. The bureau is gone."

"I see, you should inform Elder Sheng first."

Leng Yihuang was sitting in the passenger seat, Lin Xiaomi was sitting in the back with the two children, the distance was too far, Lin Xiaomi couldn't hear what he said on the phone, but hearing his tone, there was a bad feeling.

Especially when Leng Yihuang looked back, Lin Xiaomi's heart suddenly turned cold.

"parking."

Lin Xiaomi followed Leng Yihuang out of the car, telling the two little guys to stay in the car and not allow them to wander around.

"What happened?"

Leng Xingye and Wen Xiaoxiao's car also stopped in front of them.

Leng Yihuang explained the matter simply, and Lin Xiaomi couldn't accept it: "How could this happen, no, it must not be Shengdong."

Leng Yihuang nodded: "I won't go back with you, I'm going to the police station to have a look."

He changed his car here. They are far away from the XX sub-bureau in the south and north, and the XX sub-bureau is relatively close to the old house of the Sheng family. Someone informed the old man to take Shengyu to the police station first.

At this time, there is no way to identify the charred corpse, and it can only be confirmed through a paternity test.

Except for Sheng Lao and Lin Xiaomi, everyone else was kept in the dark about this matter. Even Mrs. Sheng didn't know about it, worrying that she couldn't bear it.

By the time Leng Yihuang arrived at the police station, Sheng Yu had already drawn his blood and was waiting for the results.

"Grandpa, why did you bring Yuyu here for an injection? Yuyu is not sick." Shengyu sniffed, and the little guy who was most afraid of injections cried out in pain just now. This will be enough crying, but he still treats Grandpa for no reason The matter of bringing myself to get an injection is brooding.

Old Sheng patted his head, trying to comfort him, but he couldn't say a word when he opened his mouth.

With eyes closed, he sighed heavily.

"Grandpa, why are your eyes red, is grandpa sick?" Sheng Yu rubbed against his leg and asked concerned.

Old Sheng didn't know how to explain to him, so he nodded casually.

"What's wrong with grandpa, is he better now?" Sheng Yu was a little scared, especially when he saw that Mr. Sheng kept silent, standing on tiptoe, imitating what grandma usually did, stroking his chest with his little hand Give him peace of mind.

Looking at the sensible great-grandson, Old Sheng felt like a needle prick in his heart, he couldn't even imagine what he would do if it was really Sheng Dong.

Both of my great-grandsons lost their father overnight.

"Yuyu, come here." Leng Yihuang waved at Sheng Yu: "Your great-grandpa is not feeling well and needs to be quiet. Be good and don't disturb him."

Sheng Yu's eyes widened, he quickly covered his mouth with his small hand, nodded heavily, and said in a low voice, "Yu Yu is good, Yu Yu won't disturb Grandpa."

The waiting process is always tormented.

Shengyu sat obediently in his seat without making any noise, but later he got a little sleepy and fell asleep lying on the table.

Leng Yihuang took the coat and covered him, looking at Sheng Lao's tired and tired face, asked someone to make him a cup of ginseng tea.

The phone rang at this time.

Leng Yihuang saw that it was Wang Rui's call and answered it.

"Brother Yi..." When the phone was connected, Wang Rui blurted out the most familiar name, but she soon realized that something was wrong: "Leng...Master, I think of a place, I don't know if it is their hiding place, It was the place where Leng Shaoyang took me to meet Huo Tian for the first time, a private club."

"I see." Leng Yihuang hung up the phone, went in to say hello to Mr. Sheng, and left the police station.

Although it is important to wait for news, if this person is not Sheng Dong, then the private club provided by Wang Rui is likely to be a breakthrough.

Now is the moment when they are racing against Huo Tian, and they can't lose a minute.

And Leng Yihuang selfishly thought that the charred corpse would definitely not be Sheng Dong.

According to the address given by Wang Rui, they quickly rushed to the private club, holding the original design drawings, and armed forces rushed in from every exit passage.

Although the outside of the clubhouse looks ordinary, it is actually a well-known private club in Kyoto, and it is a favorite place for people with status and status, because it has the best privacy.

No one expected that the boss behind this club would be Leng Shaoyang.

Leng Yihuang led people to investigate very thoroughly, and even forced Wang Rui to follow him. He even found the room where Leng Shaoyang took her to meet Huo Tian, and searched it carefully.

I found an organ in the box, and there was a secret room inside, but Huo Tian was not there, and the safe inside was open, and some important documents were still there, but the money was gone.

According to the manager, Huo Tian did come back, but left again. As for where he went, they didn't know.

"Do you know of any other places?"

Wang Rui shook her head and explained in panic: "Leng Shaoyang only brought me here, I really told everything I know, I don't know anything anymore, Master Leng, please let me go family, I have really done everything I can do.”

Leng Yihuang waved his hand impatiently, telling her to shut up.

This club is high-end and secretive, not for ordinary people to come to, and spending a lot of money to come here is almost always doing some shady things.

This club should hold the secrets of these people.

As Leng Yihuang expected, the documents in the safe were all about those "clients".

It's just that Huo Tian didn't take it away.

Or, he took away an important person or persons.

The clubhouse was closed and everyone inside was taken away for further investigation.

Even the people who have been here before can't let go.

Sheng Lao called and asked eagerly, "How is it?"

"He ran away."

At this time, the result of the appraisal should have come out. Listening to Sheng Lao's tone, Leng Yihuang could probably guess the result, but he still asked: "Sheng Lao, what is the result of the appraisal?"

"It's not Adong, there is no father-son relationship."

"That's good. I'll ask Ah Yuan to take you back. I also found some information in the clubhouse. I will continue to follow up. If there is any situation, I will contact you again."

Now, for them, no news is good news.

"Go and investigate all the financial transactions in this clubhouse, and don't let go of any beneficial transfers. You must investigate deeply." Leng Yihuang ordered in a cold voice.

The real reason for the seizure was not disclosed, but this battle still attracted crowds of onlookers.

Leng Yihuang stood at the door of the clubhouse, his cold gaze scanning the crowd one by one...