The news of He Yan's death, as Wan Hongyang had predicted, spread in a very short period of time.

At the Beigangzi office, Yang Dongzheng was racking his brains to think about countermeasures after receiving a call from Zhou Hang, and Liang Zhongping's number immediately called his mobile phone.

"Old Liang, what's wrong?" Yang Dong saw Liang Zhongping's call, and thought that the other party was going to tell him that He Cuishan had boarded the plane to go to the south, so he asked.

"Xiao Yang, there was an accident on He Cuishan's side, his son died!

"How did his son die?" Yang Dong asked with a frown.

"I overdosed on D, I heard that he was injected with Hai L! Now Lao He's mood is very bad, and it is estimated that the transaction with the Hongge Group will have to be put on hold for a while!" Liang Zhongping paused: "He Cuishan, after the age of fifty, has always been living for his children, and now that something has happened, his mentality may also change, and it is really unknown how things will develop next!"

"Well, I know! If there is any situation on Lao He's side, you must keep an eye on it and notify me at any time!"

"Good!"

"Duh... Toot ......"

After Yang Dong hung up Liang Zhongping's phone, he quickly called Lin Tianchi to the office: "I just received the news that He Cuishan's son had an accident!"

“...... Ahh

"Now that He Yan is gone, according to Liang Zhongping, He Cuishan's spirit has collapsed, so in a short period of time, his cooperation with the Red Song Group is bound to be shelved, for us, this time is an opportunity!" Yang Dong spoke again.

"Dongzi, I have an idea about this matter. Lin Tianchi hesitated, looked at Yang Dong and said, "Last night, in fact, He Yan came to me and asked me to do him a favor!"

"What's busy?" Yang Dong looked up.

"He Yan said that he hooked up with a little girl a while ago, and he didn't know how to do it, anyway, he was pregnant with that little girl, and that little girl asked him for a million, so He Yan wanted to ask me for help to solve this matter!" Lin Tianchi looked at Yang Dong and said with a normal expression.

"Pregnant?" Yang Dong frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Yes, I have already promised him about this matter, and I have also found out the information of that woman, and I originally wanted to give him an answer today, who knows that the other person is gone! You said that He Yan is no longer there, then He Cuishan ......" Lin Tianchi only said half of his words, and then didn't say anything more.

After listening to Lin Tianchi's words, Yang Dong reached out and took out a cigarette in the cigarette case, lit it, and took a deep breath: "Tianchi, He Yan, did he really die because of an overdose of D?"

"What you said, I'm not a forensic doctor, you ask me, how do I know!" Lin Tianchi grinned.

"Last night, Brother Fa and Brother Yuan went out with you, but they didn't return all night, where are you?" Yang Dong asked again.

"I was drunk last night, so I found a bath to sleep!" Lin Tianchi said without hesitation.

"You call Brother Fa now and ask him to come over with Brother Yuan!" Yang Dong threw down a sentence, looked at Lin Tianchi and continued: "Last night, where did you go, where did you take a bath, what arrangements were in it, can you guarantee that after the two of them come, they will be the same as you said?"

"Whew!"

Lin Tianchi listened to Yang Dong's words, his breath was short, and his head was sweating: "My phone is charging in the bedroom!"

"I'll call!" Yang Dong picked up his phone.

"Dongzi!" Lin Tianchi saw Yang Dong's movements, and instinctively called him.

Yang Dong raised his head and looked into Lin Tianchi's eyes.

The eyes met, and the room fell silent, and the oppressive atmosphere hit, and the pin drop could be heard.

In the end, Yang Dong's phone still didn't go out.

Because of Lin Tianchi's attitude, it is enough to explain everything.

He Yan is already dead, Yang Dong continues to ask, it is meaningless to really pierce the layer of window paper.

Yang Dong is not stupid, just after listening to Lin Tianchi's words, he knows very well in his heart that if they have a woman with the blood and blood of the family in their hands, what it means for the current situation, and now, it doesn't matter whether he believes that He Yan died in an accident, as long as He Cuishan believes it, it is enough.

Yang Dong is not a person with the heart of the Virgin, he doesn't care how many people he can step on on the road he climbs, but when facing some unrelated characters being involved, he still can't be like a peaceful lake with thunder in his chest.

Zhang Mingyu of the big L Xinfa factory back then.

Now He Yan of Shen Y Zhongcheng Factory.

They had nothing to do with this side of the rivers and lakes, but they all lost their lives in vain because of the rivers and lakes.

After a long time, Yang Dong first made a voice: "Is it in your hands?"

"No, but I'm staring at it!" Lin Tianchi responded.

"Send Brother Fa and Brother Yuan, be sure to stare people to death!" Yang Dong made a decision.

"Okay!" Lin Tianchi let out a breath of turbidity and turned to leave.

"Tianchi!" Yang Dong looked at Lin Tianchi's back and spoke softly.

Lin Tianchi paused and did not turn around.

"Actually, there are a lot of dirty means, it's not that I can't think of it, I just think that if the bottom line can be smoothed out, this river and lake is really an abyss for us, I hope we can go further and become more and more familiar, instead of looking at each other, we will see strangeness in each other's eyes!" Yang Dong looked at Lin Tianchi's back without any emotional fluctuations.

Lin Tianchi was silent.

"If possible, I would prefer to do this dirty thing by me, not you!" Yang Dong's tone became serious.

“...... I'll take care of people, and you can handle the next thing!" Lin Tianchi left a sentence and disappeared in front of the office door.

......

He Cuishan refused the request of the Public Security Bureau for an autopsy, and arranged a vehicle to send He Yan's body to the funeral home that afternoon.

In a separate refrigerated room, after He Yan was carefully dressed by the mortuary, he wore a costly suit and lay in a low-temperature crystal coffin, and in the empty hall, there was no sound except for the low hum of the refrigerator.

This kind of separate morgue charges more than 50,000 yuan a day, but for He Cuishan, this amount of money is not even chicken bits and pieces.

Or it can be put another way, for him at this moment, money has no meaning, no matter how much money he spends, it can't change the fact that He Yan has become a corpse.

He Cuishan stood in the empty hall, looking at the refrigerated cabinet covered with flowers, his figure seemed to have become a lot more rickety, and his eyes were a little cloudy.

Originally, he had already arranged He Yan's life path, helped him find a well-matched fiancée, and was also ready to let him slowly familiarize himself with the family's industry and take over his business empire after He Yan got married.

Now, it's all in vain.

After smoking half a pack of cigarettes in a row, He Cuishan slowly left and stood outside the funeral home.

As the sun set, the orange glow sprinkled on He Cuishan's face, shining with the wrinkles of a knife and an axe.

"Mr. He, I know that Xiao Yan has an accident, which makes your heart very uncomfortable, but you also have to pay attention to your body, I'll send you back to rest!" Liang Zhongping walked to He Cuishan's side and said a word of relief.

"Hmm. He Cuishan just nodded slightly, and then walked down the steps, I don't know if it was because of excessive sadness or physical exhaustion, He Cuishan's pace was already a little sluggish, and his hair became messy, and the driver and two bodyguards saw this, and also came up to support He Cuishan's body.

Two minutes later, the three cars began to drive outside the funeral home, and He Cuishan immediately dialed Zhao Lei's phone number.

"Mr. He, hello!" Zhao Lei received a call from He Cuishan at this time, and was slightly surprised, but he still spoke: "I know about your son, mourn!"

"I talked to people from the police station before, and they said that there was a power outage for a period of time in the apartment where Xiao Yan lived last night, but this does not prove that Xiao Yan died of homicide, this kind of thing, the police are not easy to investigate, so I need you to help me!" He Cuishan said in a low tone.

"Okay, I'll try my best to investigate this matter!" Zhao Lei heard He Cuishan's condition and agreed without hesitation.

"As long as you can find out the problem, I will sign a contract with you for the rubber factory immediately!" He Cuishan set his own conditions.

"Mr. He, you are polite, we have known each other after all, even if there is no rubber factory, since you have spoken, I will do my best!"

"I'll wait for your news!"

"Duh... Toot ......"

At this moment, He Cuishan did not have any mood to be false and wronged, and hung up the phone directly.

"Ringing ringing!"

About five minutes later, He Cuishan's mobile phone rang again, he glanced at the caller ID, found that it was an unfamiliar number, thought it was a phone from the Public Security Bureau, and pressed answer: "Hey?"

"Hello Mr. He, I'm Yang Dong, we met yesterday!" Yang Dong took the initiative to introduce himself.

"I'm not in the mood to talk to anyone right now!" He Cuishan threw down a sentence with a cold face and was about to hang up the phone.

"What I'm going to talk to you about is something about He Yan!" Yang Dong said before He Cuishan hung up the phone.

"He Yan?" He Cuishan frowned.

"I already know the news of He Yan's death, please mourn. Yang Dong was relieved.

"You have something to say!" He Cuishan knew that at this stage, several parties who wanted to requisition land were staring at him, so he was not surprised that Yang Dong got the news, and said straight to the point.

"Recently, we have used a lot of methods to get in touch with you, including other people in our company, who are also making friends with He Yan, and before He Yan's accident, I asked my friend to do one thing, and he asked his friend to help find a woman!" Yang Dong's voice was steady.

"Who does this woman know?" He Cuishan thought that the woman had something to do with He Yan's death, and asked.

"It's an ordinary female college student, she is pregnant with He Yan's child, but He Yan is getting engaged, so she wants my friend to help find this woman and threaten her to kill this child!" Yang Dong explained.

"What did you say?!" He Cuishan heard this, and sat up straight suddenly: "Have you found someone? and that child, has the child been killed?"

"No, that female student likes He Yan very much and doesn't want to beat the child out, so she is hiding, and we are currently looking for her. Yang Dong denied it.

"What's her name?!Where is her student?!" He Cuishan heard Yang Dong's answer, his voice raised an octave, and his palms trembled and asked loudly.

Now that He Yan is dead, He Cuishan, who has lost his fertility, can no longer have a child, but what he never expected was that He Yan actually left a seed before he died.

The bloodline can continue!

For He Cuishan, who was already completely desperate, this news was tantamount to seeing an oasis in the vast desert.