Xia Jing, Chang'an Street Manor District.

The people who live in the manor area are either rich or expensive. The Li family, which started with monopoly capital, the Wanjia family of real estate tycoons, the Bai family, which owns a national chain of hotels, and the Fan family, who are in the jewelry business......

In front of the Fan family's villa, there was an old man with a white beard and a pair of eyes, looking forward heavily.

Just by looking at his face, it is not difficult to guess that this old man must be a very deep hero in the city.

"Master, little jujube." A servant brought a porcelain bowl of tender dates.

Fan Xiaozao picked up one, sniffed it, and then slowly put it in his mouth, "popped", and bit it open with the jujube core.

Fan Xiaozao was not originally called Fan Xiaozao, because of the weakness of the spleen and stomach since he was a child, an old Chinese medicine doctor suggested that he gnaw a few dates a day, and over the past few decades, his body has been getting better and better, and this habit of eating dates has been retained.

"Second master, tell me about the situation." Fan Xiaozao spit out the broken jujube core and said lightly.

Fan Xiaozao has three brothers, twenty years ago, the third child fought for power, and he was kicked out of the Fan family and died in a mess. Nine years ago, the fourth child ate inside and out, colluded with outsiders to seize the family property, and was also killed by Fan Xiaozao's righteous relatives.

Up to now, Fan Xiaozao only has one brother left.

Fan Qingshan, who is known as the master of splashed ink painting, has been indisputable all his life, but he seems to be extremely disgusted by the drama of fratricide, and he has not returned home for twenty or thirty years.

"The second master's side has always lived with his own apprentice, master, you can rest assured, that apprentice's name is Chen Zheng, he is a businessman, and he is very good to the second master."

"Doing business and learning to paint, I really don't know what kind of person it is, you tell me to go down, that person named Chen Zheng, if he has business dealings with the Fan family, he can help."

The butler nodded, and was silent before speaking.

"The Li family is here again today, and they still want to find out the attitude of the Fan family."

Fan Xiaozao turned his head and sneered, "What did you say?" ”

The housekeeper smiled, "I didn't reply, I just put on the tea cup and left." ”

"Well done."

......

Li Gou came back by crawling, and Fan Qingshan's was sure that the short dagger was pierced into Fan Qingshan's body, and then looked at Fan Qingshan and rolled into the river at once.

"Old man Fan is dead?" Wan Zhenfei smirked.

"Dead." Li Gou's expression was gloomy.

"Well done, dog, come, I'll let someone send you away, where do you want to go?"

Li Gou smiled faintly, his smile miserable, "Young master, I'll go by myself." ”

Wan Zhenfei was stunned, and then nodded.

The bodyguard next to him cut a cigar and handed it to Wan Zhenfei.

Li Gou closed his eyes, trembled his hands, and walked towards the window, while taking out the family photo from his arms, revealing a longing expression.

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

Wan Zhenfei laughed and blew the smoke on the chamber of the gun.

Li Gou was dumb and couldn't make a sound, and his whole body fell from the window.

"I've watched a lot of movies, and some people jump off buildings and don't die, and I'm afraid that he won't jump to death, and then he runs away." Wan Zhenfei said calmly.

The bodyguards did not dare to speak.

"Go down, remember to dispose of the corpse."

Wan Zhenfei rubbed his neck, took out the phone, and dialed a number with a spring breeze on his face.

"Fan Qingshan is dead, that little bastard has no backing, Xiaotian, you just stay in Xia Jing, and I will help you take revenge."

"Phineas! I'm going to Huaicheng now! Damn it! I'm going to tear that little bastard's bones apart with my own hands! ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Wan Zhenfei hung up the phone with satisfaction, what a trick to drive away the wolf.

If you want to grab the real estate business in Huaicheng, on the surface, it is better to be like a businessman who keeps to himself.

The embankment outside the cotton mill.

"Teacher!" Chen Zheng's voice was crying.

When he found it, on the river embankment, only Fan Qingshan's crutches were left, and there was no one in sight.

Chen Zheng thought that it might be that Fan Qingshan's legs and feet were inconvenient and he accidentally fell into the river embankment.

Boom!

Chen Zheng didn't care about undressing, jumped into the river.

The spread of bloody qi made Chen Zheng's heart even more sad.

In this second life of rebirth, Fan Qingshan is the person who is most kind to him.

Chen was groping and searching in the river, and for ten minutes, just when he was in mourning, he suddenly heard a faint cough.

"Teacher?" Chen Zheng was overjoyed and followed the voice to look forward.

A figure curled up in the water, covered in water, was found slumped in a corner under the embankment.

"Teacher! Old Fan! Chen Zheng hurriedly rushed over.

Fan Qingshan raised his head with a pale face, his lips purple, "Don't shout souls..... I'm not dead, old man. ”

Chen Zheng's eyes were red, and he could see very clearly that Fan Qingshan's shoulder was still with a short dagger inserted in his back, and the blood stains had not dried, staining his entire body red.

Undoubtedly, someone wanted to kill Fan Qingshan.

Chen Zheng didn't dare to pull out the dagger, but carefully picked up Fan Qingshan and quickly walked towards the cotton factory.

"Chen Zheng...... I'm dead. ”

Chen Zhenghu burst into tears, "Teacher, don't talk nonsense, you have to live to be a hundred years old." ”

"I'm dead...... Ahem. ”

Chen Zheng only thought that Fan Qingshan was confused.

"Boy! It's definitely coming for you,...... I mean, make people think I'm dead, and those people jump out. ”

Chen Zheng paused, and after a trance, he understood what Fan Qingshan meant.

He knew that Fan Qingshan was equivalent to his protective umbrella, after all, behind Fan Qingshan was Xia Jing's Fan family.

If Fan Qingshan died, with that Fan Xiaozao's temper, he might not take care of him, which was exactly what those people wanted, so that they could let go of their hands and feet to suppress Chen Zheng.

It has to be said that this is an extremely vicious conspiracy.

Without thinking too much, Chen Zheng could guess that it must have been done by Wan Zhenfei.

It's just that he didn't expect that Wan Zhenfei really dared to attack Fan Qingshan.

"Old Ma, let your son-in-law come over!" Rushing to the gate of the cotton factory, Chen Zheng yelled.

Old man Ma's second son-in-law is a surgeon at Huaicheng Hospital, and he has been to the cotton factory several times, and he can be regarded as an acquaintance.

Hearing this, Old Man Ma looked at Fan Qingshan, who was on Chen Zheng's back with his eyes closed, nodded hurriedly, took out his black and white mobile phone and dialed it out.

......

"Young Master Li, how do you want to play?" Wan Zhenfei clasped his hands and looked at Li Xiaotian in front of him.

Li Xiaotian grinned, "It's not enough for his family to be ruined, I'm going to break his hands and feet and throw him on the street to be a beggar for the rest of his life." ”

Fu Bo stood beside Li Xiaotian and frowned when he heard the sound.

This kind of punishment is indeed a bit vicious.

"Young Master Li, your method is good, so let's do it, I estimate that this kid also knows that he is difficult to protect, why don't I make a phone call and let him come to the door in person, hehe, isn't it hard to be bone-in-one? I want to take a good look, this time to see how he survives, without Fan Qingshan's backer, he is like an ant, he can be pinched to death at any time. ”

Li Xiaotian laughed, "It's okay, you and my brothers, watch a monkey show tonight." ”

"In this way, the 500 million that Young Master Li lost will be worth it." Wan Zhenfei smiled lightly.

The mention of this stubble made Li Xiaotian even more angry.

Originally, he and Chen Zheng played their own games in the matter of land speculation, but unfortunately Chen Zheng won the bid, but he did not win, so he also had the same idea as Wan Zhenfei, and decided that Chen Zheng was blocking his financial path.

Blocking people's financial paths is like killing one's father's revenge.

Fu Bo was on the side, walked over in silence, and leaned into Li Xiaotian's ear to speak.

"Young master, it's best to find out first, is Fan Qingshan really dead?"

If Fan Qingshan hadn't died, if he acted rashly, it would inevitably arouse the disgust of Xia Jing and Fan Xiaozao, Fan Xiaozao was a ruthless person, and the consequences of offending him were very serious.

Li Xiaotian was stunned, and nodded hurriedly, he also felt the need to find out the matter clearly.

......

"Boss Chen...... I tried my best. Old Man Ma's second son-in-law smiled bitterly and said, "Originally, Master Fan was already in his prime, and the dagger was pierced too deeply, damaging the tendons and veins, and losing too much blood, I'm afraid there is no way to return to heaven." ”

When Chen Zheng heard this, he hugged his head and cried bitterly.

Zhao Tianjian and the others, who were standing behind him, also lowered their heads and wiped their eyes.

The old horse's head, who didn't know what was going on, immediately wailed in grief when he saw this situation.

"Brother Fan, why did you leave!"

"Tianjian...... Tell me that I'm going to have a good funeral for my teacher. ”

Outside the cotton factory, two staring figures, after seeing this scene, breathed a sigh of relief, quickly disappeared into the darkness.