Perspective little crazy doctor

Chapter 220 Let's Have a Baby

Chapter 220 Let's Have a Baby

Six 1.8-meter-tall servants of the Wang family, dressed in uniform, held the brass coffin on their shoulders, with solemn faces, like a guard of honor from the three armed forces, and walked up the steps of the Wang family villa step by step.

The brass coffin was covered with a red flag, and the hem rattled heavily in the wind. If there were a few reporters standing next to it, it would be the funeral scene of the head of state, and the ostentation was not ordinary.

The coffin was gently placed in the living room of the villa, where the mourning hall had already been arranged.

An old man in Tang suit stood sadly in front of the coffin, supported by two middle-aged men. This old man had silver hair and deep wrinkles on his face.

"Open the coffin and let me see my grandson one last time." The old man said sadly.

Immediately, the servants opened the coffin, revealing a mutilated body. Wang Qian's face was the most severely damaged, and the servants recovered some of their original appearance only after patchwork. It was like a ferocious ghost, extremely frightening.

"Ah!" The old man yelled, seeing Wang Qian's mutilated face, he must have been shocked.

"Cover the coffin!" Wang Qingshan hurriedly ordered, and then he beat the back and rubbed the shoulders of the frightened old man: "Father, please take a rest, the money is gone, you have troubles, then our Wang family can..."

Wang Qingshan is Wang Qian's father, he is also the helm of Jiangcheng in the Wang family, and the person in charge of the Wang family in Jiangcheng in the provincial capital.

This white-haired old man is Wang Qingshan's father, also Wang Qian's grandfather.The Wang family is able to have what it is today, and it is inseparable from the old man. In the provincial capital, the Wang family is at the senior level. If something happens to the old man, it will really be unbearable.

"Come here, help the old lady go back to her room to rest." Wang Qingshan ordered again: "The funeral will be carried out according to the original plan, and tell the master of ceremonies that our Wang family is not short of money, the more beautiful the better, and also, tell the outside world about the young master. He died in a car accident, whoever dares to chew his tongue, I will be the first to let him!"

"Yes!" The servants agreed in unison.

Under Wang Qingshan's command, the brass coffin was carried down and transported to the tomb that had been arranged long ago.

"Father, Qian'er died so badly, you have to make the decision for the child!"

In the study room of Wang's villa, Wang Qingshan knelt down in front of the old man, weeping, his nose and tears flowing into a river, as sad as he could be.

"Get up! What does Didi look like crying!" the white-haired old man scolded.

Wang Qingshan immediately stood up.

"I know you have already found out the identity of the murderer, so tell me everything you have. I will never be stingy with the resources I can mobilize. After all, Qian'er is also my grandson and my only blood!" the white-haired old man looked at Jiongjiong.

"Qian'er, you've grown up with him since he was a child. Apart from being playful, he didn't have any bad problems. Now he died tragically..." Wang Qingshan said sadly.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me who the murderer is, and I will make up my own mind!" The white-haired old man was straightforward and strong.

"It's a man named Yetian!" Wang Qingshan said.

Immediately, he took out his mobile phone, and Ye Tian's photos and messages fell out, and they were respectfully delivered to the old man's hands.

The old man took a look and nodded silently: "Okay, I will remember this person, he won't live for three days!"

"Oh, by the way, he has an accomplice." Wang Qingshan took out photos of Yun Xinyan and Wang Bingbing's sisters, and introduced them one by one: "This woman is called Yun Xinyan, and she is the person in charge of the Jiangcheng Yun Group. She also has a share in Qian'er, so she must not let him go."

He took out the photos of Wang Bingbing and Wang Ke'er, introduced them, and finally said: "They are all accomplices, and they are all responsible for Qian'er's death!"

The white-haired old man nodded: "Okay, I know everything."

"Father is going to do this?" Wang Qingshan asked.

"To deal with different enemies, we need to use different methods." The white-haired old man said: "I will ask experts to clean up that Ye Tian, ​​so you don't have to worry about that. As for that Yun Xinyan, hehe, shopping malls are like battlefields." , as long as I use the power of the family, the Yun Group will go bankrupt soon, and when she lives on the streets, you can take revenge any way you want."

"Then what about Wang Bingbing and Wang Ke'er, although these two little girls belong to the Wang family, they can't stay." Wang Qingshan said.

The white-haired old man snorted coldly: "How big can Wang Yuesong's descendants become? I will leave them to you to deal with. You can figure it out and deal with it as soon as possible."

"My son understands!" Wang Qingshan nodded in agreement.

"I'm old, and sooner or later I'll hand over my career to you. I'm very sad about Qian'er's death. Fortunately, you are still young. Find a few more women to continue our family's incense. You can't pass it on in a single line, understand?" ?” said the white-haired old man.

"My son understands!" Wang Qingshan said.

He has many daughters, but his son only gave birth to Wang Qian, and now that he is dead, the Wang family will be extinct.

"Okay, I'm going back to the provincial capital at night, and there are still many things waiting for me to deal with." The white-haired old man showed a tired look, and walked into the bedroom silently, probably to go to rest.

Two minutes later, Wang Qingshan walked out of the villa, dialed a few mysterious calls, and arranged the matter of revenge. The Wang family is very powerful.

Then he got into his Bentley.

"Go to the cemetery." Wang Qingshan told the driver.

The driver started the car and soon came to the safe cemetery.

Sitting in the car, Wang Qingshan looked sad and calmed down his ups and downs. Then he got out of the car and walked to the cemetery surrounded by servants.

The Wang family was quick to handle affairs, and Wang Qian's brass coffin had been buried in a tomb with the best geomantic omen.

"My dear son, father will not let you die in vain, this revenge must be avenged!"

Wang Qingshan squatted in front of Wang Qian's tomb, lovingly touching the photo on the tombstone.

Wang Qian is his only son, he is afraid of falling when holding it in his hand, and afraid of melting if he holds it in his mouth.He doted on this son in every possible way, giving him what he wanted, and never hit him.

His son played with a female teacher in high school, and the latter jumped off the building in grief and indignation. The incident was a big one, and he spent money to settle it. He never blamed it.

Now that his most beloved son died like this, one can imagine the resentment in Wang Qingshan's heart.

The deeper his love for Wang Qian, the deeper the hatred in his heart.

"No one who is related to Wang Qian's death can be left behind! All of them will die! Die!" Wang Qingshan said with a ferocious expression, "Yetian, I will dig out your heart sooner or later! Just wait for me! Wait!"

Wang Qingshan roared at Qingshan with fierce eyes.

"Master, there is a girl who wants to find you. She said she is pregnant with the young master's flesh and blood. Look..." The old housekeeper suddenly walked up to Wang Qingshan and whispered in his ear.

"Flesh and blood? I understand, bring her to see me." Wang Qingshan said.

A tall girl in a white backless dress came over, her low-cut top revealed her white career line, her pair of peach blossom eyes were very coquettish, her lower abdomen was raised high, she seemed to be at least seven months pregnant.

"What's your name?" Wang Qingshan asked.

"My name is Wei Wei." Wei Wei replied.

"Wei Wei?" Wang Qingshan frowned, and asked, "The stuff in your belly is several months old, is it Wang Qian's?"

"Six months and nine days old, this child is the flesh and blood of Young Master Wang." Wei Wei said.

"What do you do?" Wang Qingshan asked.

"I used to work in a modeling agency, and that's when Young Master Wang fell in love with me. Now I have no job, no place to live, and I can't even eat enough. My belly is the flesh and blood of the Wang family. You can't let the child suffer. "Wei Wei obviously wants Wang Qingshan to raise her, after all, the child in her belly is the blood of the Wang family.

Wang Qingshan sneered suddenly: "Money is not the problem, the problem is how much you love Wang Qian?"

"I love him, I love him so much, I could die for him!" Wei Wei swears.

"Very good, then you can be buried with Wang Qian." Wang Qingshan stretched out his hand and spread his palms with cold eyes.

"What! To be buried with you?" Wei Wei was shocked.

The old butler immediately delivered a dagger to the master.

"That's right, it's a funeral!" Wang Qingshan took the dagger and stabbed it into Wei Wei's stomach, blood flowed out immediately, and she fell down on the spot.

"If you want to lie to me for food and drink, you're too tender!" Wang Qingshan threw the bloody dagger on the ground, and ordered: "Bury him on the spot."

The old and cunning Wang Qingshan knew in his heart that the child in this woman's womb did not belong to Wang Qian at all, because Wang Qian was not in Jiangcheng at all six months ago.Moreover, Wang Qian was far less interested in women than men, and as a father he naturally knew this.

Next to Wang Qian there was a new grave, and Wei Wei's body was disposed of.

"Yetian, you killed my son, the blood debt must be paid in blood!"

The most painful thing in life is the loss of a son in his later years. The hatred in Wang Qingshan's heart has reached an indescribable level.As much as he loves Wang Qian, so much does he hate Ye Tian.

This is very, life and death, desperate!
"Starting today, the Wang family has entered the stage of comprehensive revenge. Listen up, everyone, you must kill Ye Tian at all costs. Whoever kills him, I will give him 1000 million!" Wang Qingshan said sharply.

"Yes!" the man said.

Looking up at the sky, a round of sunset is slowly sinking, the western sky is densely covered with dark clouds, and the black clouds are pressing over little by little, and a heavy rain is coming.

The mountains and rains are about to come and the wind is all over the building, the revenge of the Wang family has begun, and a violent storm is about to kick off.

Ye Tian stood on the top floor of the Dihao Building, staring at the bloody sunset and the dense black clouds in the sky: "The storm is coming, my wife should get off work, what time is it?"

"What are you muttering there, go, go home."

Yun Xinyan's soft voice came from behind.

"Say Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, hehe, you came so fast." Ye Tian took Yun Xinyan's hand, got off the elevator together, and quickly started the McLaren in the parking lot, and the two went home together.

They did not return to the villa in Jinguancheng, but returned to the five-star hotel again.

After the battle of the King of Hell, the villa has become a dilapidated building, uninhabitable at all. Ye Tian has already hired a construction team to reinforce it, and it will probably take a few days to finish.

McLaren stopped in front of the five-star hotel, and the two returned to the presidential suite.

After a romantic candlelight dinner, Yun Xinyan lay on the sofa and took out her briefcase, said with a smile, "Yetian, come here, I have a surprise for you."

"Surprise?" Ye Tian's eyes lit up: "Oh, let me go, my wife, you don't have it, do you? It shouldn't be, every time I wear a condom, isn't it the pregnancy test report in your hand? I'm going to be a father?"

(End of this chapter)

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