Wang Siming is dead!

was pissed off alive by her slut wife Han Mi-mei!

Wang Hejun is sad, Wang Siquan is sour!

In the royal family's luxury villa.

After burying his youngest son, Wang Hejun lay on the bed, looking haggard, as if he was more than ten years old.

Wang Siquan sat in front of his bed, expressionless, gloating in his heart.

If my brother is dead, the Wang Group will be 100% his, if my father dies now, it would be good, and the Wang Group would be his now!

Although the Wang Group is now in jeopardy, as long as the group is in charge of it, he is confident enough to turn the tide.

"Did you find the slut who killed a thousand knives?"

Wang Hejun had a gloomy face, and asked the eldest son on the side in a hoarse voice.

"That damn slut doesn't know where to run, her father Han Tao won't live for a few days, I don't know if I ask him, I sent more people to continue looking for her, she just ran to the ends of the earth, we have to find her, chop her into thousands of dollars, chop her into mashed meat, and avenge the second brother!"

Wang Siquan said viciously.

"Motherfucker, the son pays the debt to the father, and I can't find that slut.

Wang Hejun said gloomily.

Wang Siquan nodded in agreement.

"Yang Xiaoqian! Why is it that Yang Xiaoqian again? Siming said that he did everything, what the hell is going on?"

Wang Hejun suddenly remembered the scene when his youngest son returned to the light before he died, his heart was shocked, he got up and sat on the bed, and asked Wang Siquan with a gloomy face.

"Maybe the second brother is delirious, let's just say this, Han Tao's madman also said that Yang Xiaoqian did it, but Yang Xiaoqian has been in prison, and any suspicion can be ruled out on this basis! Not only do I think so, but Mr. Bob (a famous private detective in the United States) also thinks so!"

Wang Siquan frowned and said.

He sent someone to investigate Yang Xiaoqian, and knew that he was a mountain village boy, had three properties, was a rich man in the local area, and had a deep hatred with Han Tao, and was sentenced to three years in prison for manslaughter, and has been serving his sentence in Qingtai No. 1 Prison.

Han Tao has a feud with Yang Xiaoqian, and he is a madman, he said that Yang Xiaoqian did it, which is very suspicious in itself.

In addition, Yang Xiaoqian is a prisoner in prison, so it is impossible for him to come out and commit murder!

So Yang Xiaoqian has long been ruled out of the ranks of suspects.

Wang Siquan also reported this incident to his father.

The father and son never suspected Yang Xiaoqian again, and they did not continue to investigate him.

In fact, there are many things that the father and son don't know, such as Han Meimei pestering Wang Siming to ask him to use his relationship to transfer Yang Xiaoqian to quicksand castle prison, Yang Xiaoqian has been acquitted, and he has become a mysterious old K, etc., they don't know.

"Yang Xiaoqian! It's Yang Xiaoqian! Everything was done by Yang Xiaoqian! Dad! I died so miserably! Aveng me! Avenge me! Chop the little beast surnamed Yang into meat puree...... Chop into minced meat ......"

Wang Hejun frowned deeply, fell into deep thought, remembering the words of his youngest son and the terrifying and hideous expression at that time, he still shuddered, and the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"What's the origin of this Yang Xiaoqian, you can report to me again!"

Wang Hejun asked his son with a gloomy face.

"That kid is a small farmer in a mountain village, and now he is a prisoner in prison, it can't be that he did it! Dad, we should now devote our main energy to saving the Wang Group, and let other things go for the time being!"

Wang Siquan frowned and said, complaining very much in his heart that his father did these useless things.

"Bastard, you can tell you anything!"

Wang Hejun scolded angrily.

"Okay, let me say, that kid's name is Yang Xiaoqian, he is a sixteen or seventeen-year-old small farmer in a mountain village, he has a deep hatred with Han Tao, he was sentenced to three years for negligence and injury, and is now serving a sentence in Qingtai No. 1 Prison......"

Wang Siquan dealt with his father like an endorsement and told the information about Yang Xiaoqian that he could know.

"Little farmer in a mountain village?

Wang Hejun frowned and asked in detail.

"It seems to be from Zishan Village!"

A small farmer in a mountain village has been ruled out as a suspect again, Wang Siquan will definitely not pay attention to him, frowned and thought for a while and said.

"What is Zishan Village! Zishan is a town! There are hundreds of villages below, which one is it?"

Wang Hejun was a young man in Zishan as a young man, and he was very familiar with where he was.

Wang Siquan was very annoyed that his father was so stupid that he was entangled with a little peasant endlessly, and said in his heart: "Since your stupid little son suspects that the little peasant did it, then why don't you send someone to go to prison and kill the little peasant? A little peasant is not a big man, and it is good that Lao Tzu can remember his name!"

"It seems to be from Yang Jiagou!"

Wang Siquan thought about it for a long time and finally remembered.

"Yang Jiagou!"

Wang Hejun chuckled in his heart, and his face changed slightly.

He will never forget this small mountain village for the rest of his life, when he was in Yangjiagou as a young man, because he was lonely, he peeked at the female young man taking a bath, and was discovered, if it weren't for a stupid villager named Yang Fugui (Yang Xiaoqian's adoptive father Yang lame) in the village to carry it for him, he would have been sentenced to ten years in prison, this life would be over, and it would be impossible for him to have his current glory.

"This Yang Xiaoqian can't have anything to do with Yang Fugui, right? Impossible! Yang Fugui's son should have died more than ten years ago without money to treat his son's illness! Yang Fugui doesn't know that he is still alive? That fool knows a lot of my secrets, and he asked me to lend money to my son for medical treatment, but I didn't lend it to him, he must hate me to the bone! Paralyzed, if it weren't for the fact that he carried the thunder for me back then, I would have found someone to kill him a long time ago!"

Wang Hejun suddenly remembered Yang Fugui, linked Yang Xiaoqian and Yang Fugui, frowned and thought.

"If Yang Xiaoqian is Yang Fugui's son, then he will definitely hate Lao Tzu to the core, and his suspicion of revenge against Siming is possible!"

Wang Hejun's sixth sense told him that Yang Xiaoqian was likely to be related to Yang Fugui.

"Immediately find someone to ask Yang Fugui of Yang Jiagou if he is still alive, and whether that Yang Xiaoqian is Yang Fugui's son!"

Wang Hejun got out of bed suddenly, and instructed his son with an extremely solemn expression, as if something big had happened.

"Yes!"

Seeing his solemn expression, he didn't dare to ask anything, so he immediately agreed.

Asking if Yang Fugui is alive and whether Yang Xiaoqian is his son, this is simple, a manager of the Jiqing Branch of the Wang Group knows the leader of the Zishan Town Government, and just send the manager to ask.

He immediately called the manager, and the manager called the leader of the town, who knew Yang Huaishu, the village chief of Yangjiagou, and called Yang Huaishu to inquire.

Yang Huaishu is Yang Xiaoqian's enemy, and he took this opportunity to add fuel and vinegar to the leaders above and said a bunch of bad things about Yang Xiaoqian's father and son, but he also made it clear what Wang Hejun wanted to know.

Yang Fugui is dead, Yang Xiaoqian is Yang Fugui's adopted son!

Wang Hejun's face changed greatly after learning the news, and a sense of foreboding suddenly surged in his heart.

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(End of chapter)