Sealed Lips

Chapter 196: Spying on reality

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He slapped the glass with both hands, and his voice suddenly rose!

"This is impossible!!"

Although he knew he couldn't get close to him, Wan Heng couldn't help but leaned back and frowned when he saw him approaching.

"You calm down!"

How can this be calm? Wan Shaolun felt like he was going crazy! He tried desperately to pull down an enemy, but the other party was completely fine. Is there anything more ironic than this? Wan Shaolun hammered his heart, feeling that he was going to vomit blood again.

During this time, Wan Shaolun vomited blood from time to time, but he didn't feel it at all. He seemed to be parasitized by the K virus. Now he has no control over his body. The K virus seems to know that blood is the most contagious. Sex, so he began to vomit blood from time to time, but in order to allow him to infect more people, his body did not feel pain, and I don't know if it was paralyzed or really painless, but his body was getting worse day by day. Thin, he is alive now, it is better to die!

Wan Heng also found that he was in a wrong mood now, but he still had to say what he should say.

"I just wanted to ask you, where is Qingqing? Did you find someone to kidnap her?"

A few days ago, Lin Xuehan kept calling him, saying that Shang Qingqing was gone, and it seemed that someone from the Wan family took her away, so Lin Xuehan didn't dare to speak up and just asked him.

Wan Heng had never done this himself, so he naturally remembered Wan Shaolun's harsh words before, so while appeasing Lin Xuehan, he used his connections to see Wan Shaolun, and today's meeting came about.

"You came to me just to tell me this?"

Wan Shaolun looked strange.

Not to save him, not to appease him, he came for that stupid daughter

Wan Shaolun's eyes gradually turned red.

Wan Heng snorted, "Look at what you look like now, you are all dying, what difference does it make if I save you or not? And you are dead, the hole you left is still there! Because of you, I can't No longer cut off two subsidiaries to fill the vacancy, you have caused me a great loss! You even made me have a deadly enemy like the Feng family! And you promised to take money but didn't do it at all, you even got infected K virus!"

Wan Heng seemed to have held a grudge against Wan Shaolun for a long time, and he couldn't stop talking about it. It was only because Wan Shaolun was no longer alive that he spoke so recklessly. Of course, he didn't forget his daughter.

"I didn't come here to be held accountable. After all, you are like this. I just want to ask you, did you move Shang Qingqing? Where did you hide her?"

Seeing Wan Shaolun bowing his head and not answering, Wan Heng threw out his chips.

"If you hand her over, I'll find a way to get you out and give you a place to spend your last days."

This is naturally a lie. Wan Heng would not spend so much effort for a worthless person. All he needs to know is the whereabouts of Shang Qingqing.

For Wan Shaolun, no one knows the ugly fat man in front of him better than him. His heart and liver are black, and his stomach is full of bad water. However, he is shrewd like a ghost, and his core rights have always been firm. in my own hands...

"I won't tell you." Wan Shaolun's voice was very low, "Because I said, I want to cut off your descendants."

Wan Heng's expression changed instantly.

Wan Shaolun suddenly pointed at him and laughed, "I want you to die! I told you to give up on me, I told you to use me! Do you want to kick me away? Yes! You bring your money into the coffin. I want you to die and no one will give you filial piety!!"

The flesh on Wan Heng's face jumped a few times, and his voice suddenly became gloomy, "Do you think I have no other way?" Although it was a little troublesome, but Wan Shaolun is like this, those people under him want to find a way out, Only rely on him!

Wan Heng stood up and looked down at him with a shy stomach, "Since you don't eat a toast and take a penalty drink, then wait here to die slowly!"

After he finished speaking, he went out and decided to use Wan Shaolun's housekeeper to slowly gather Wan Shaolun's contacts. Although it took a little longer, as long as he didn't die, he would definitely find someone!

And there is Feng Xingyan... Wan Heng's small eyes are shining with calculation.

How could it be so coincidental that Feng Xingyan became the lucky one percent? He had to try it out.

There are more and more people seeking to see the old house of the Feng family.

There are all kinds of people who come, but most of them have only one purpose, to spy on the truth.

There is no way to hide like this all the time. After discussing with Feng Sihai, Feng Xingyan decided to hold a family banquet specially to entertain some people who are close to the Feng family. In name, it was to celebrate Li Wanying's birthday, but in fact it was to give others a chance. .

On that day, many of Feng Xingyan's friends also came. In the past year, they had only a handful of opportunities to see Feng Xingyan. .

On the day of the banquet, all the lights in the old house were lit up, and in the area known as the Fengshui treasure, it was as eye-catching as a castle.

Although it was a family banquet, because there were too many people who wanted to know Feng Xingyan's physical condition, and Feng Xingyan was really well, then they had to take care of themselves and be as small as before.

But if it's not good, and the Feng family deliberately conceals the truth, there will be too many articles that can be done here.

And not to mention outsiders, the internal struggle is also very complicated, but Shang Zhen has never had the opportunity to come into contact with it.

Luxury cars drove in one after another, as dizzying as a car show.

As for Li Wanying, as today's protagonist, they must have greeted her first. Feng Xingyan changed his clothes, but he didn't go because he was already entangled.

"Young Master Feng, you're so boring! We agreed to go on vacation together, but it's been a year and I haven't even seen your shadow!"

The person who said this was Feng Xingyan, the youngest son of the real estate king in Shangjing, Shao Yunren. His grandparents lived in the sea, so he ran with Feng Xingyan since he was a child.

"You look weak, are you okay or not?"

With a serious face named Min Lu, he asked this not for spying, but for genuine concern.

Feng Xingyan glanced at them. In the end, he still didn't tell his secret, but hummed, "What can I do? It's just that this damn recovery period is really hard. I haven't had a good rest for a few days!"

The two showed sympathy.

Shao Yunren patted Feng Xingyan on the back, "You are already lucky, but... In short, if you don't die, you will have good luck!"