The runaway wife of the president of the empire

"He's dead, how long can I last?" Han Zhenyu looked a little pessimistic.

He was just the last dying struggle!

"How long does it count? How long does it count! Chi Yan's money is not as much as An Ye's, and Lei Yufeng is determined to use the money to kill you, so we have to play something else. If we lose, you will follow me back to Spain at worst! "

"Aren't you afraid of...the police?"

Beitang Wu smiled, and replied: "What am I afraid of? Qin Yida committed suicide. He jumped from the top floor of Jingdong Construction by himself. Who can hold him back? He thought he betrayed you, so he went to Lei Yu The wind is all right, misstep! Total misstep!" [

Han Zhenyu sat down on the sofa with no expression on his face.

People who are used to plundering will look down on all the weak with the posture of the strong, Lei Yufeng is like this, and Beitang Wu is also like this!

Qin Yida's death was made into an accident, and the most successful masterpiece of a top killer is to make the death of the target into a seamless accident.

"I came all the way to help you for your grandfather's sake, Han Zhenyu, don't let your grandfather down!"

Han Zhenyu felt a little emotional when he heard this: "Grandpa always hoped that I would be a good person!"

"Good people? We've always been good people!" Beitang Wu cast his sharp eyes on Han Zhenyu, but there was a faint smile on his face.

Han Zhenyu stared at him with a wry smile, and fell silent.

He also used tricks to force Qin Yida, and it seemed that he was no longer a good person.

Suddenly, he thought of Mu Yiyi's pure face, those clean eyes without any impurities.

If she knows this one day, she will firmly say to him: Brother Zhenyu, the girl will always support you!Is this sentence?

Can't help it, he felt a sense of loss!

"What? Going to leave?" Beitang Wu asked when he saw him standing up.

"What's the matter, I have to go to Qin's house to see!"

"I heard that Lei Yufeng played with Qin Yida's daughter..."

Han Zhenyu frowned, and replied irritably: "You seem to know everything, so why don't you just kill Lei Yufeng?"

Beitang Wu smiled sinisterly: "Because I don't want to die yet!"

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In the Qin family, a mournful atmosphere lingered in the entire hall.

A picture of Qin Yida framed in black gauze was placed on the high cabinet in the hall. [

Qin Yueyue stood in front of the window wearing a black dress, staring at the banyan tree outside in a daze.

There were many things she couldn't understand, for example, why did her father who was fine yesterday just disappear?

Why did sister Ping, the servant who brought her up all the time, want to teach her how to deceive that man?

Why would that man be so ruthless to have her taken to the hospital for that kind of examination?

"Miss, we have guests!" Sister Ping's solemn and deep voice sounded behind her.

Qin Yueyue turned her head and saw a tall, flirtatious woman standing behind Sister Ping.

"Miss Jin, this is our lady!" Sister Ping finished speaking and went to the kitchen.

"Are you looking for me? Please sit down!" Qin Yueyue thought it was someone who came to mourn her father, and spoke very politely.

Jin Meina didn't sit down, but went around the sofa and walked directly in front of Qin Yueyue, carefully sizing her up with contemptuous eyes.

That face, which was somewhat similar to Mu Yiyi's, made her feel that there was some kind of anger, which kept bubbling to her forehead.

"Tell me! How much does it cost?" Jin Mina asked, controlling her emotions.