"Dad, will this old guy Zhong Fuhong be fraudulent when he brings so many people over?"

Wang Yufan's face looked a little nervous, there were only two of them, but Zhong Fuhong had countless bodyguards here, and one person could drown them with a mouthful of spit.

"Hmmm......"

Wang Jianshan squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the few people who walked towards them, and tried to think about it, he also thought about this possibility, but there were so many people on the scene, he ignored Zhong Fuhong's attention to Zhong Hu, if Zhong Fuhong wanted to break the net, then he Wang Jianshan would really be planted in his hands today.

"Yu Fan, you stand behind me, if something goes wrong for a while, you turn around and leave me alone, I'll hold them first, you go back and call Manager Li, and then ask him to bring someone here to pick us up, and hang him Zhong Fuhong doesn't dare to do anything to me, if he doesn't want to start a war between the two families."

Wang Jianshan's momentum was faintly leaking, and he stretched out his hand to stop Wang Yufan behind him, and commanded him in a deep voice.

Wang Yufan looked at the scene in front of him nervously.

"Is there really going to be a war?"

"Young master, we're about to get to the place, just ahead."

Mo Lao sat on the seat of the car and looked up at the bell building, he had already arrived at the cemetery.

"Uh-huh, let's go too."

Zhong Lou sat up straight, stood up slowly, looked at the scenery outside, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, how should Zhong Fuhong face him next?

It's really exciting.

"Click."

Zhong Lou opened the car door and walked out directly, while Mo Lao quietly followed behind him, with a mysterious smile on his face, they wanted to give Zhong Fuhong a big surprise.

……

"Dad, they're here."

Wang Yufan stood behind Wang Jianshan, his eyes glanced at the group of people walking towards them, and he couldn't help but be a little nervous, although Wang Jianshan told him that Zhong Fuhong would not make a move on them, it was inevitable that Zhong Fuhong would not run away.

"Well, Yu Fan, you stay here and don't move, Zhong Fuhong and I can deal with it, you try not to speak."

Wang Jianshan pushed his glasses, his face looked very calm, he was not afraid of Zhong Fuhong, he didn't have the courage to attack them, did he dare to do so many people? Besides, Wang Jianshan's forces are not vegetarians, even if they are assassinated here, then Steward Li will definitely lead people here to fight back, can he Zhong Fuhong stand their anger when the time comes?

Wang Yufan didn't know this, he just stood behind Wang Jianshan in a daze, showing his head and looking forward, that person was indeed Zhong Fuhong good, but he was blue at the moment.

"Wang Jianshan, what are you doing here today?"

"This is not the place for you."

Zhong Fuhong waved his hand to the subordinates behind him, signaling them not to act rashly, he really wanted to destroy Wang Jianshan at that moment just now, but he also said that he stopped this thought, because he couldn't just think about himself, those who relied on him to take advantage of the shade still needed his big tree to shelter.

"Hehe, Brother Zhong, why are you so outside, we only met a few days ago."

Wang Jianshan chuckled, looking at Zhong Fuhong's posture, he shouldn't have done anything, otherwise he wouldn't have bothered with him here, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't have anything to do no matter what, but Wang Yufan couldn't stay here.

Wang Jianshan raised his eyebrows at Zhong Fuhong, the implication was already known, he was hinting at Zhong Fuhong's alliance between them, although both of them knew how fragile this alliance was, but after all, it was an alliance, and it was two people who were somewhat involved, at least the goal was the same.

"Hmph, let's talk about things, this matter has nothing to do with that thing, this is not the place you should be, please go back."

Zhong Fuhong snorted coldly, of course he heard what Wang Jianshan meant, but Zhong Hu's matter and the alliance had nothing to do with it, to be honest, except that the two people had the same goal, there really wasn't anything involved, so Zhong Fuhong really didn't want to have anything to do with him, and the two of them were just using each other to deal with the enemy who couldn't be resisted, in fact, the two were still hostile, at least until the cause of Zhong Hu's death was clarified.

"Hehe, Brother Zhong, don't see you like this, I came today with good intentions, and I didn't mean anything else, I just brought a dog to see Zhong Hu off."

Wang Jianshan smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, looking at Zhong Fuhong's face, he also knew that he was thinking too much, but this was not the place to speak.

As he spoke, he moved half a step to his side, revealing Wang Yufan behind him, he came today to let Zhong Fuhong eliminate his suspicion of Wang Yufan, so he brought Wang Yufan to attend the funeral.

"Oh? Wang Yufan is going to attend my son's funeral? ”

Hearing Wang Jianshan's words, a mysterious smile appeared on Zhong Fuhong's face, but he looked at Wang Yufan's eyes very strangely, and he didn't know what it meant.

Wang Yufan stood in front of everyone, his face looked a little nervous, and he lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Zhong Fuhong.

"Raise your head."

Wang Jianshan looked at Wang Yufan's sloppy appearance, and suddenly shouted coldly, where does he have the demeanor he had back then? How could he feel at ease to hand over his rights to him with such a look?

Looking at him like this, I felt angry in my heart.

"Uh."

Wang Yufan was trembling at Wang Jianshan's scolding, and then slowly raised his head and glanced at Wang Jianshan, at this moment he was looking at himself with an angry face, gritting his silver teeth and looking like he hated iron but not steel.

Wang Yufan slowly turned his head and looked at the group of people in front of him, their eyes were staring at him in unison, Wang Yufan was uncomfortable, he had a feeling of being seen through in the face of this group of old guys, and he was not at the same level as them.

"Wang Yufan, you said you were coming to my son's funeral?"

Zhong Fuhong squinted his eyes slightly, and there was a faint burst of momentum on his body, but he had been suppressed, and the raging fire in his heart was about to stop, he had been holding back without crying just now, he was a father, a white-haired person sent a black-haired person, could he bear it?

The reason why he endured the pain in his heart was only because he was the head of the family, and if even he collapsed, then the forces in the family would rise up and attack him, so his father couldn't show the slightest emotion, but looking at the photo on the grave, his heart was like a knife.

At this moment, he can only transform his grief into raging fire, and the only thing he, a father, can do for his son.