The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1438 Do you think I did it?
The first thousand and 440 chapters, do you think I did it?
"Junjun, don't cry, we will take revenge!"

An hour later, the lady in purple was sitting in a Mercedes-Benz, calming her son softly.

The convoy slowly left the Binhai Avenue and drove onto the Hong Kong City Bridge across the two islands.

After the noble lady in purple finished comforting her son, she asked her subordinates to check Song Hongyan's information, and at the same time took out her mobile phone to type.

As soon as the phone was connected, she immediately shouted:

"Nangongfu, your wife and son were bullied and slapped more than a dozen times. I was also kneeled down by them with a gun."

She was very wronged: "You give me Nangong Lei's phone number, and I will ask him to lead someone to spray that bitch to death."

On the other end of the phone was her husband, Nangong Fu, the third richest man in West China.

"Someone moved you? Are they brainwashed and looking for death?"

Nangong Fu's voice sank when he heard the words: "Didn't you tell them that you belong to the Nangong family?"

"I said it, but the other party said that local leopards like the Nangong family are nothing. They beat them whenever they want in Hong Kong City."

The lady in purple was very aggrieved: "The six bodyguards were also injured by the opponent!"

"Hurry up and give me Nangong Lei's phone number. I'll let him deal with that bitch. He has a spray gun in his hand."

She sobbed slightly: "I don't feel well if I don't let out such a bad breath."

"Damn it, how dare you treat my wife like this? It's just too deceitful!"

Nangong Fu roared angrily: "Sooner or later, I will find them out and kill them to make you angry."

"However, Nangong Lei can't help you for the time being. He went to Hong Kong City and something happened, and his leg was broken by the people of Xiang Country, so he can't help you for the time being."

He reassured: "You guys come back first, when I am free, I will personally ask for this lottery for you."

"Nangong Lei can't do it, then give me the Ghost Mastiff's phone number."

The lady in purple bit her lip: "After he killed Jiang Nanchun for you, didn't he just hide in Hong Kong City?"

She had to let out such a bad breath today, otherwise she couldn't be happy with her whole heart.

"To shut up!"

Nangong Fu's voice sank: "Ghost Mastiff has just accepted the task, he has important things to do, no one should disturb him!"

"You mother and son, get out of here first, don't buy in Hong Kong City!"

"When Ghost Mastiff is done, give me the bitch's information, and I will let Ghost Mastiff stab her."

"Although Hong Kong City is not our territory, it is still very easy to run away with one vote."

"That's it, you guys come back first."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without hesitation.

The woman in purple was so angry that she thumped the seat angrily, and turned her head to look in the direction of the Alisa cruise ship.

There was unwillingness and aggrievedness in her eyes, and she was worried if she didn't go back without washing away the shame.

The woman in purple gritted her teeth: "Bitch, let you be proud for two days!"

At this time, the confidant on the co-pilot also put away the tablet, and turned to look at Mrs. Nangong who was worried:
"Ma'am, I have figured out the details of that woman."

He looked solemn.

Mrs. Nangong yelled loudly: "Say! Why are you covering up? Is she the owner of the Alisa?"

"The Alisa is registered and held by a person named Situ Kong, and the real owner cannot be found for a while."

The confidant hurriedly told the master the information: "However, there are clues to the origin of that woman."

"Her name is Song Hongyan."

"She is the chairman of the Wuhu Group, a member of the Genting Club, and the president of the Song Group. She is the granddaughter of Song Wansan, the richest man in Nanling."

He also added: "She is also a shareholder of Hongyan Baiyao, and the Baiyao that sells well all over the world is named after her."

Mrs. Nangong's eyelids twitched, her anger gradually cooled down, and her heart was turbulent.

She never expected that Song Hongyan's background is so strong, no matter what her identity is, she is enough to challenge the Nangong family.

She suddenly felt that the revenge between herself and her son was not so easy to avenge.

"But compared to these backgrounds, she has a more important identity."

The confidant hesitated to speak, and finally said: "That is the first president of Huayimen, who is also the chief operating officer!"

Mrs. Nangong squeezed out a sneer: "What's the weight of a president? I also have seven or eight titles of presidents of business and beauty associations."

"Ma'am, this Chinese medical school is different from the general association of traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine."

The confidant explained again: "It was established in response to the establishment of the Yangguo Blood Medicine School. It has networked many Chinese medical talents, as well as the official support and the five major families."

"It can be said that as long as Song Hongyan wants it, and she orders it, there will not be a single Chinese doctor in China to treat us."

He sighed: "Anyway, this is a very powerful woman, we can't afford to offend her in Hong Kong City."

Mrs. Nangong's eyelids twitched, feeling the gap between herself and Song Hongyan, but she still snorted:
"She's still in her own territory. If she has the ability, go to Huaxi for a walk and see if I dare to find someone to spray her to death."

"I will never forget this humiliation."

"It was her biggest mistake to let me leave today. If there is a chance in the future, I will definitely kill her."

"I don't care what her background is, no matter how awesome she is, she can't handle a headshot."

She had already lost to Song Hongyan in appearance and temperament, and she didn't want her morale to be suppressed by the opponent.

The confidant was thoughtful: "Madam, you are right, we should go back to Huaxi sooner."

"In addition to those names and identities, Song Hongyan also has a title that is kept secret."

There was a trace of worry between his brows.

Mrs. Nangong straightened her back: "What title?"

"Black Widow!"

Hearing this title, Mrs. Nangong was startled, and was about to say something, but her expression froze suddenly.

Her eyes were wide open, her mouth was open so that her tonsils could be seen, and her face was filled with indescribable despair.

The confidant turned his head subconsciously, and also stiffened his body.

In the field of vision, a large container truck coming from the opposite direction rushed through the isolation zone and hit the Mercedes-Benz with a bang.

The Mercedes-Benz clicked, like a matchbox that had been stepped on, instantly distorted and shattered.

The big truck didn't stop, and continued to rush forward savagely, crashing the entire Mercedes-Benz into the sea.

Mrs. Nangong screamed in despair: "No—"

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the damaged Mercedes-Benz crashed into the sea and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

Two hours later, Alisa cruise ship, the captain's deck.

Ye Fan, Song Hongyan and Qianqian were sitting on the clean sofa.

On the coffee table, there were six home-cooked dishes, all cooked by Song Hongyan herself.

There are steamed fish and boiled beef that Ye Fan likes to eat, Coke chicken wings that Xixi likes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes...

It is full and fragrant.

"Come on, Sissy, eat chicken wings!"

Ye Fan picked up a chicken wing for Sissy: "Eat more, after eating, have a good rest, tomorrow, let's go to Disney."

Sissy shouted happily: "Thank you, Dad!"

Ye Fan smiled and touched Qianqian's head, then looked at Song Hongyan who came out with a pot of soup:

"You came all the way and dealt with conflicts in the amusement park. You are very tired. Why do you still cook these meals?"

He poured a glass of red wine for the woman: "Just ask the catering department to deliver some food."

"How about that?"

Song Hongyan smiled: "I promised my parents to take good care of you, why should I give you a homely meal?"

"Besides, I've been away from Jinzhilin for so long, and if I don't cook, I'll waste the cooking skills my mother taught me."

"The most important thing is that when the family of three is reunited, I cook, not tired, but also happy."

She put the Cordyceps Flower Chicken Soup beside her, then stood in front of Ye Fan and turned slightly, beckoning him to help take off the apron.

Ye Fan smiled and helped her take it off, and was about to ask her to sit down to eat, but heard the phone on the table vibrate.

Ye Fan took it over to answer, and after a while, his face changed drastically.

Song Hongyan, who had just taken her seat, asked, "What happened?"

Ye Fan looked at the woman with tangled eyes: "Nangong's mother and son fell into the sea in a car accident, and all four people in the car died..."

Song Hongyan froze slightly, then calmly met Ye Fan's gaze:

"Do you think I did this?"

(End of this chapter)