Chapter 628
Zhan Yu didn't know what Zhan Beiheng was planning, he came to Zhan Beiheng only for two things.

"Third Brother, why don't you let Eighth Sister go home and cry for her father?"

Although the eighth miss of the Zhan family, Zhan Yudie, was not born to Feng Yulan, she was also Zhan Nanlin's daughter.

"She's married and is no longer a member of the Zhan family."

"No, she still is. The fourth sister was ill, and after her father passed away, she was even more seriously ill. She has only been to her father's mourning hall twice in total. As for the madam... I have sent people to Feng's house to invite her several times, and she is not Ken came back. She and her father haven't divorced yet, legally, she is still his wife and a member of the Zhan family."

Zhan Beiheng heard the words, and said coldly: "If she refuses to come back, what can I do, can I still tie her back? She is my mother, I can't do such a rebellious thing."

From Zhan Beiheng's point of view, the fewer people who come back to get involved in Zhan Nanlin's funeral, the better.

"When some people came to mourn their father, the wife was not there, nor were the children. Wouldn't this be too much?"

"Zhan Yu, you took this matter from grandpa. Since you are in charge of father's funeral, these matters have nothing to do with me. Why did you come to me?"

"I know you feel uncomfortable, but don't forget, father is our father!"

A cold light flashed in Zhan Beiheng's eyes.

His father was indeed their father, but when he supported Ye Zhan and refused to speak for himself in front of grandpa, he was already chilled.

"By the way, you are here now. I have one more thing to ask you. How did father die?"

Zhan Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Seeing Zhan Beiheng's expression of pleading guilty, he felt uneasy.

"You should ask grandpa about that."

"I know what father's body looks like. Grandpa invited the apprentice of the Sansheng Pavilion genius doctor to save his life. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have died like this."

"Third brother, if you think there is something hidden about father's death, you can go and investigate it. I'm talking to you about father's funeral. Do you really want father to die in peace?"

His only wife, the wife he had truly loved and spoiled at the beginning, is now even unwilling to step into his mourning hall, and unwilling to see him for the last time.

what is this?
Zhan Beiheng's expression froze, and he said in an inexplicable tone: "Mother refuses to come, what can I do? I have already sent people to Feng's house, and they said that mother is sick."

There is no better excuse than being sick.

"Sick? Third brother, you should ask your conscience, if you treat your father like this, can he really rest in peace?"

"I don't want to talk so much nonsense with you, Zhan Yu, I will find out the cause of my father's death. I have to make one thing clear to you. Grandpa entrusted you with my father's funeral, so you have to do it for me. if not……"

Zhan Yu raised the corners of his mouth coldly.

Of course he knew why Zhan Beiheng said that, and he was afraid that he would make new moves in the next few days.

"Ye Zhan is father's son, you shouldn't treat him like this today."

"This is my business. You are not qualified to manage me yet. Don't think that you are really the heir to the Zhan family when Grandpa reuses you once." After saying that, Zhan Beiheng turned around, as if thinking of something, "Zhan Beiheng Yu, if you're smart, don't meddle in my affairs, otherwise your wife and children..."

Yu Zhan's face turned slightly cold.

Is he threatening himself?
"I never want to meddle in your affairs." But if Zhan Beiheng dared to attack his wife and children, he wouldn't mind doing it again.

There was never anything to say between Zhan Beiheng and Zhan Yu, and it was already rare to have said so much tonight.

In the basement of Nanyuan, Zhan Beiheng turned on the brightest light, the light was so dazzling that people couldn't keep their eyes open.

He walked in slowly, turned around and sat on the chair, "Your man will come to rescue you soon."

The person he was talking to was a woman in a white dress and a white dress. The woman's long hair was hanging down, and her pretty face was pale. When she saw Zhan Beiheng, a look of fear shot out from her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I never thought of hurting you." Zhan Beiheng raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a rare smile on his feminine and handsome face.

"I'm not afraid of you."

"You have Ye Zhan in the background, so of course no one is afraid of you. I have seen Ye Zhan today. He misses you very much and wants to find you."

"Have you seen the night battle?"

Zhan Bei clapped his hands horizontally, and said with a smile: "It's clear from a glance that the relationship between you two is very good, no wonder he is willing to do anything for you. I told him that as long as he completes my request, I will let you go. "

"any request?"

"You don't need to ask these questions. As a woman, you just need to wait for your man to save you." Zhan Beiheng looked at Xia Qingtian and said in an inexplicable tone, "I really can't figure it out, Ye Zhan is so sinister, cunning, complex and multifaceted." How can a man like you?"

Xia Qingtian is as innocent as a child, her appearance is not the most important thing, what is important is her breathability.

Is it true that the more people are in the dark, the more they like people who live in the light?
He thought of himself.

So far, he has had quite a few women, but there is only one woman who has really made him obsessed and is still attached to him.

"Did the night battle come alone?"

"Why, you want Qiao Mumu to come too?"

"Miss Qiao is here too?"

Seeing that Xia Qingtian seemed to be very interested in Qiao Mumu, Zhan Beiheng saw a flash of light in his eyes, "Qiao Mumu refused to save you, and Ye Zhan started a fight with her. Sooner or later, they will become enemies."

"No, Miss Jo is not that kind of person. You must be lying to me."

"The Miss Qiao you speak of is really the Qiao Mumu I mentioned?" Zhan Beiheng asked with a half-smile.

Xia Qingtian looked at Zhan Beiheng suspiciously, "When will you let me out?"

Although she wasn't very smart, she was definitely sensible enough. Zhan Beiheng mentioned Qiao Mumu because he must have asked for something from him.

"Three days, it depends on whether your man meets my requirements."

"you……"

"Shh, don't be afraid." Zhan Beiheng put his finger on his lips lightly, and said in a sinister tone, "I won't really treat you as a sacrifice."

Xia Qingtian's face paled upon hearing this.

Sacrifice?

Who is this madman going to use her as a sacrifice?
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The next day, Qiao Mumu really came to the Zhan family in person.

There was only Lu Huanong beside her, and Zhan Beiheng was very surprised, thinking that she was afraid that she would bring many people with her.

Has this woman always been so courageous?

"I'm here to mourn my uncle." Qiao Mumu spoke in a very sincere tone, as if it was really a niece and daughter-in-law who came to mourn his uncle.

Zhan Yu took the initiative to take Qiao Mumu to the mourning hall. Qiao Mumu frowned unconsciously as he smelled the incense in the mourning hall.

Bow, condolences.

Hearing the hurried footsteps outside, the corners of Qiao Mumu's mouth raised slightly.

"Qiao Mumu—" Zhan Beiheng stared at the woman fiercely, with an inexplicable expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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