752 Liu Yating is dead?
To be honest, Zhou Xiaokun was scolded inexplicably by this.
When Xiao Qian heard this, she was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, no, it should be like a girl who didn't poke her mind, and hid behind Zhou Xiaokun with her head down.
"Ah...... No, isn't it?"
Xiao Qian hummed like a mosquito, but her expression and movements clearly showed that there was no silver here and it was three hundred taels.
Zhou Xiaokun felt speechless for a while, "What are you talking nonsense, and you, don't learn well day by day!"
Zhou Xiaokun pulled Xiao Qian out from behind him, glanced at Ye Qing, and said, "Take her to wash, you two are really, one with a mask and the other with a mask, I don't understand, I don't understand!"
Ye Qingmu took Zhou Xiaokun's hand from Xiao Qian, with a question mark on his head.
"W-what is this?"
"Why is it like asking the eldest wife to take the younger wife to wash?
Ye Qing is going crazy!
"Well, where are we going?"
Xiao Qian's hand was a little painful when she was scratched, and asked in a low voice.
"Wash your face!"
Ye Qing herself probably didn't feel that she was gritting her teeth when she said this.
"Hey, no, why did you become a cute girl again?"
While walking, Ye Qing suddenly stopped and looked Xiao Qian up and down, although it was broad daylight, the human skin mask was still a little scary.
"I remember you weren't that kind of character last night, you, why do you seem to be a different person?"
"Huh, is it? Wouldn't it!?"
This Xiaoqian also looked around in a circle a little exaggeratedly, as if she wanted to find out what was different about herself.
But this action fell into Ye Qing's eyes, and it became a shadow of green tea.
"Men are blind!"
Ye Qing scolded in his heart, and touched his mask.
......
Zhou Xiaokun naturally didn't know that Ye Qing had a little Jiujiu in his heart, today was a big day for He He, and it was not for him Zhou Xiaokun.
After yesterday's incident, Zhou Xiaokun now has the habit of thinking about the cards in his hand.
"They canceled the banquet last night, supposedly because someone didn't come, and that person is absolutely important and indispensable to the banquet. Zhou Xiaokun muttered slowly, clearing his mind.
"Who is this man?"
Zhou Xiaokun banged on the table, if he could find this person and deal with this person, it seemed that everything could be solved.
But now this person has no clue for Zhou Xiaokun.
So Zhou Xiaokun can only put a big question mark behind this mysterious person.
That week, Xiao Kun actually had only one biggest confidence now, Qin Dao, who defeated the God of War yesterday.
Manpower is sometimes exhausted, although this Qin Dao is brave, but a paradise bar still has a Liu Qingyi in charge, what about the clubhouse in the middle of the mountain?
The people under him, Zheng Youlong, and the elderly, the elderly are fine, but the poisoning can be done once, not the second time, so it is basically wasted. Zheng Youlong is definitely a big killer, but how to say this big killer is very uncontrollable.
After experiencing the Paradise Bar, Zhou Xiaokun knew that Zheng Youlong could actually be the icing on the cake, but he definitely couldn't give charcoal in the snow.
"It's hard...... It's too hard. ”
Zhou Xiaokun grabbed his hair.
Just then, the old man's call came in.
"Hey, little junior brother, what you asked me to check, I'm a little eyebrows, the banquet was canceled last night, and it may be because an actress jumped off the building, maybe because of this, they also canceled the banquet. ”
Zhou Xiaokun had a bad premonition, "What actress?"
"What is the name, I really forgot, but the surname is Liu, and now I am in the funeral home......"
Hearing this, Zhou Xiaokun hung up the phone all of a sudden.
He thought about it, but still shouted Chen Yingjun.
On the way to the funeral home, the two of them were smoking frantically, and Chen Yingjun kept calling Liu Yating repeatedly with his hand, but the other end of the phone was always the cold shutdown tone.
Zhou Xiaokun wanted to comfort, but he didn't know how to say it.
As soon as they arrived at the funeral home, the two found that the door was blocked by a bunch of people, and some people were holding white banners saying "Return my daughter's life", and then another group of people held wreaths, and in the middle was an old woman with gray hair, who was burning paper one by one, because she was crying, and her shoulders shrugged.
"That's Liu Yating's mother?"
After getting out of the car, Zhou Xiaokun asked Chen Yingjun.
Chen Yingjun's eyes were red now, and he said in a dumb voice: "How do I know, go over and take a look, I must avenge Xiao Liu!"
Although Zhou Xiaokun didn't say anything, he felt a little guilty in his heart, because in his opinion, Liu Yating's fate was directly related to what he did last night, and He He was definitely annoyed.
Before the two of them could get to the old woman, they were surrounded by a few young people with wreaths, "What are you doing, what are you doing?"
The two of them looked at each other like thieves, and felt a little aggrieved in their hearts, "We are friends with the deceased, let me go over to comfort and comfort Auntie." ”
"Friends?"
The little flat head who took the lead repeated disdainfully, "Five or six people who just said they were my sister's friends came at noon today, all trying to get rid of us, can you give the fuck another reason!"
The two of them were pushed a few times, Chen Yingjun was already in a hurry, and he pushed him out of the real fire these few times.
"Little brother, you are Liu ......"
"Stop, who is your little brother, and you don't deserve my sister's name, you have all forced her to death, what do you want? Now we can't even avenge our grievances, tell you, we must not be done with this matter, aren't you going to some club today, we also have to follow!"
"Okay, but you're mistaken, we're not the ones who killed your sister, your sister had a good relationship with us when she was alive, and we were the bosses of her original company. ”
"The boss of the original company?"
Xiao Pingtou's eyes were strange, and he looked Xiao Kun and Chen Yingjun up and down next week, "You are still the boss, how can there be such a young boss, you can't brag!"
"Believe it or not, we're here to see your sister today, get out of here!"
"Moreover, we also know that your sister's death was unjust, and we will help you get justice. ”
"Help us get justice?"
Xiao Pingtou asked suspiciously, "Really, are you really my sister's original company?"
"It's like a fake!"
This little flat head didn't know if he really believed it or what, and after looking at Zhou Xiaokun and them a few times, "You guys are waiting for me here, I'll tell my sister-in-law." ”
This little flat head leaned into Liu Yating's mother's ear and muttered a little.
Obviously, the old lady was still shocked when she heard Zhou Xiaokun's news, and her eyes looked this way.
But I don't know why, Zhou Xiaokun felt that this look was a little strange.
"Fuck, this damn Xinyu, why, I really don't understand why, Xiao Liu is over, why do you want to force her to death?"
Zhou Xiaokun was silent, to be honest, did he act impulsively like that last night, he was indeed impulsive, but Zhou Xiaokun calculated that He He would not go to the police, and would make a move on the people around him, but he didn't calculate that he would actually do something to Liu Yating!
This is illogical, if Liu Yating didn't go to them, this He He has the motive to do it, but why now?
Could it be that He He just wants to disgust himself?
"I'm sorry. ”
Zhou Xiaokun whispered, he felt ashamed.
"What, I'm sorry?"
Chen Yingjun noticed something, Zhou Xiaokun didn't tell Chen Yingjun about last night's incident.
Zhou Xiaokun took a deep breath and told him about last night.
"Maybe it was because I smashed the Paradise Bar that He He did it to Liu Yating. ”
Chen Yingjun's face changed suddenly, "You, Xiao Liu died because of you?"
Because he was too angry, he didn't suppress his voice at all, which happened to be heard by Xiao Pingtou, who rushed over.
"I'm Cao, I'll just say, it's you! You killed my sister! Come on!"
These people around were a little nowhere to vent their emotions, and when they heard Xiao Ping's shouting, these seven or eight strong laborers surrounded Zhou Xiaokun and Chen Yingjun at once.
Chen Yingjun forced himself to calm down, he knew that even according to what Zhou Xiaokun said, Zhou Xiaokun could only be said to be the one who indirectly killed Liu Yating, and the people who really killed Liu Yating were Xinyu and He He.
"Brother, you heard it wrong, it's not what you think. ”
"Shall I you, it is not a good thing for you to be sneaky just now, I heard it just now, this man killed my sister!
If these seven or eight people come around and beat them, Zhou Xiaokun and them will definitely be beaten half to death.
......
Inside the funeral home, a few people looked at the scene outside the door at this time and were a little inexplicable.
One of the middle-aged men with a big belly asked the person next to him, "What are these two people from, and who are they?"
The young man in a suit next to him was also shocked, "I don't know, why did they get beaten? ”
"It's really unlucky, he won't die sooner, he won't die later, but he died at this time, and his family knew about his sin. ”
Big belly is very dissatisfied.
"That's it, she doesn't know how many times she has been slept with by other gold owners, and today she is still pretending to be expensive, but now she is dead, and she has offended the director, I am very depressed. ”
"It's still a small matter to offend the director, the key is that if you offend Xinyu and the He family, it will be a big trouble, no matter what, this matter must be suppressed today. ”
"Pressure, how can this be pressed, we are not familiar with this life, Xinyu will not talk about it, this He family is obviously a snake on the ground, and they don't help us, so what do you say we should do, we can only lose money!"
If Zhou Xiaokun and Chen Yingjun heard the conversation between the two, their hearts would probably be full of questions.