Xu Tingshen has been in short blonde hair for so many years. The handsome and beautiful face is often teased and called Miss Xu, and she always has a gun pinned to her waist.

The color of Wei Shengrong's pupils was even more gray than this day, and he carefully protected Xu Tingshen's head and gently placed it on the white bed. There was a gun on the table, which he had taken from behind his waist, and this man had never allowed anyone to touch his gun, and now he was lying there cold, and he had no chance to fight with them.

In addition to the guns, there was a pile of unsightly cake scraps washed away by the rain, which could not be repaired in any way.

Luo Jue's fists fell on the wall again and again, and the person behind his back couldn't help but whimper.

Anwei's whole body was soaked in rain, and when she arrived at the door, she only caught a glimpse of the pale familiar face, and immediately weighed a thousand pounds under her feet, and fell to the ground with a thud. Li Quexin went to help her up, but she pushed her away, and staggered towards Xu Tingshen.

"Tingshen. ”

"Ting Shen, where have you been again?"

"Courtyard ......"

"Xu Tingshen!!"

......

There is a well-known cake chain opposite Wesheng International, which is crowded every morning, and everyone will go to grab the first batch of freshly made cakes.

Every time Xu Tingshen leaves the company, he will see the lively and lively there, and later he also tasted the taste of that house, and it is indeed sweet to the heart.

Anwei, a woman, is usually cold and arrogant, but she loves sweets the most. Xu Tingshen took advantage of the end of the company's morning meeting to go down and grab a copy. Carrying it out of the store, at that time, Wei Sheng Rongmian also happened to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the office and looked down, the floor was too high, and people were small, not to mention the torrential rain, everything was a blur.

This is true for both people and cars.

All he could see was the crowd gathering more and more, and in this bustling city, everyone had precious time, and people who came and went would stop and stop there, and they would stay there for a while. Weisheng Rongmian's heart tightened for no reason, and when he went downstairs and rushed out of the company's gate, Xu Tingshen was lying on the wide road, no one covered him with an umbrella, blood and rain mixed together, and instantly dyed Weisheng International.

The driver was hungover and had already been in a hit-and-run. Wei Sheng Rong Mian picked him up from the cold ground with red eyes, his stiff fingers still hooking the cake.

You always look like a teenager, with dyed blonde hair, rebellious and willful to talk back to your elders, like to play with guns, and love to imitate the image of gangsters in movies since you were a child.

Now the boy is forever frozen in that black and white photo, and he can't see your real hair color, and his favorite gun can't appear in front of the world.

Heavy rains have been falling for several days, and all modes of transportation have been restricted. In the end, they drove back to Jiangnan with Xu Tingshen's ashes and portrait for burial. And Xu's father also seemed to have lost his hair overnight, and his crutches could barely support his crumbling body.

Wei Sheng Rongmian couldn't find any problems with the driver who caused the accident, he was hungover, and when he was arrested, he was still staring at the situation in a daze. But they wouldn't believe it, they didn't even need to look it up, anger and grief made them lose their minds.

Weisheng Rongmian also worshipped Qin Luluo and then set off back to East Asia. The conspiracy of Qin Luluo is still unclear to the Xu family, and he wants to wait for Gumo to rebuild and bring Qin Luluo back to Weisheng's house, feeling ashamed, he didn't have this face to let her be buried in the Xu Cemetery.

Anwei never left Jiangnan again.

And when the brothers left, a tall man wrapped in a black raincoat stood in front of the Xu family's villa and was drenched in the rain for a long time.

The housekeeper came to ask, and he hesitated again and again before opening his mouth, "Uncle Sun, I'm Jiang Zuchen, I want to see Ting Shen." ”

......

Wei Shengqingfeng began to fight back. Things must be reversed, and consuming day by day can only weaken his power a little bit, and the best time can only be now.

The Lin clan had already planned to run away, but now they have regained their fighting spirit, which can be seen from the sneak attack in the bamboo forest. And Weisheng Rongcheng has always been on the side of Weisheng Qingfeng, Nan Chun'er's danger to life and his attachment to the child in her belly made him even more determined to obey Weisheng Qingfeng's dispatch.

The combined shares of Weisheng Rongcheng and Weisheng Qingfeng can indeed be on par with Weisheng Rongmian, which is their strength on the bright side. And in the dark, they have always been in a weak state, and because of Xu Tingshen's help, they are also very good at the underworld. Xu Tingshen's marksmanship threat alone can make them have a lot of concerns, and the cold gun that can't be guarded against is always daunting.

And now that Xu Tingshen is dead, Weisheng Rongmian has broken a general, and it is an excellent choice to fight back at this time.

"Micro life Rong Mountain, micro life Rong speech. Luo Jue first proposed these two names.

Both of these people have shares in their hands, and the former also holds the shares left by Wei Shengrong, which also has a certain role. And Weisheng Rongci also inherited a lot from Diana and Weisheng Qingze, this young man is very ambitious, and he may not have any changes.

And Weisheng Rongmian shook his head and vetoed.

He bet on the micro-life Rongshan to be passive and avoid the world, and also bet on the micro-life Rongshan to watch from the wall.

And as he guessed, Xu Tingshen had caused a considerable shadow on Weisheng Rongshan, and now he just wanted to save his life and guard his South Asia for the rest of his life. Weisheng Rongci is a very smart person, he belongs to the camp of Weisheng Rongmian, but he doesn't show how determined. In this decisive battle, he prefers to be the fisherman in the story of the battle between the snipe and the clam fight.

Weisheng Rongmian, Luo Jue and JONE were all dressed in black and black pants during this time, mourning for Xu Tingshen. Every time they looked at each other, a thick hatred enveloped them.

From Xie Yi, to Li Quexin's hand, to Xu Tingshen.

Weisheng Rongmian has to settle the accounts together.

"Lure out Weisheng Rongcheng, how Ting Shen leaves, how he has to die. ”

"Understood. ”

The rain has finally stopped, but the real storm is already on the way. Weisheng Rongcheng moved out of Weisheng's house with Nan Chun'er during this time, and lived in a bungalow arranged by Weisheng Qingfeng, almost without leaving home.

His life will be saved until the end, and his shares will play a vital role when he gives it a go at the shareholders' meeting after he has suffered a big injury.

Weisheng Rongmian is not helpless about this shrunken turtle, and the method is simple, that is, to blow the wind in his ears. He went to the elders to complain, saying that he connived at Nan Chun'er to steal people, and the child in her belly was not pure.

Master Nanjing was suspicious, and Weisheng Rongmian handed over the prepared paternity test report. This is not a wrongful affair between the two of them, the child is Jiang Zuchen's, of course it is not the bloodline of the Weisheng family.

Although the elders don't hear anything outside the window, they attach great importance to the issue of bloodline inheritance. This Nan Chun'er already has its own stains, and it is just enough to let the other two children in the second room keep the seeds, but now she is so corrupt that she steals people!

The elders summoned, and Weisheng Rongcheng had to go. And he wanted to take Nan Chun'er with him, Weisheng Rongcheng was puzzled, but Nan Chun'er immediately understood.

She is an extremely intelligent woman, with a delicate heart, and she quickly thinks of the child in her womb.

But if you don't go, you can't, those elders can take back the equity allocated to each house at any time. Weisheng Rongcheng reluctantly took Nan Chun'er, who was pale, into the car and drove towards Weisheng's house under layers of protection.