Chapter 1201: Ning Wan returns to China

Watch the fastest hand-hair station/ mobile reading. Hearing these words, Song Yinyin suddenly realized, and she looked at Lu Jinhan beside her in surprise.

He said: "From the box opposite, the decoration inside has not changed in the slightest, but I don't know that this glass wall has been transformed. ”

"You installed a bugging device in that box," Song Yinyin asked.

"Well, yes."

Lu Jin Han nodded, and a fierce and cold light flashed in his amber eyes: "It's time to tear apart Yan Zhengxiong's disguise." ”

Vaguely aware that a wonderful drama was likely to be seen next, Song Yinyin stopped talking and quietly looked at the other end of the glass wall

"Someone sent you an anonymous letter"

Yan Zhengxiong twisted his eyebrows slightly, "Who will it be?"

"I can't guess."

Shaking his head, Yan Kejun hesitated slightly, and only said after two seconds, "However, the person who sent me the letter anonymously said"

"What to say" Yan Zhengxiong narrowed a pair of eagle falcon eyes.

"The person who said that he killed my parents is the Yan family."

Yan Kejun actually only said half of it, and the anonymous letter directly said that the real murderer of his parents was actually his eldest uncle Yan Zhengxiong.

He was so shocked that his mind went blank, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The other party also listed some evidence for him, such as Yan Zhengxiong's misappropriation of public funds and embezzlement of Yan Zhengsong's private treasury

There was a blow to his brain, and he lost all thought at the time.

He has always been raised by his great uncle, he is very good to himself, and he has never doubted his great uncle

No matter how ruthless and unscrupulous he is, he always respects him as if he were a father.

But thinking carefully about all the methods Yan Zhengxiong has used in the past few months, as well as the poison of the blood curse he planted on Lu Jinhan more than twenty years ago, he can't help but feel terrible, and even shudder

When Yan Zhengxiong heard this, he glanced at him lightly, and his expression was gloomy: "The person who sent you the letter mentioned me."

Unexpectedly, he mentioned it himself, Yan Kejun pursed his lips, and simply opened his words and said.

"Uncle, I respect you very much, I have always treated you as if you were my father, I am grateful for your nurturing grace, but please don't hide it from me."

Yan Zhengxiong narrowed a pair of eagle falcon's black eyes, and suddenly smiled.

"It seems that the person who tried to sow discord between our uncle and nephew has succeeded."

Yan Kejun lowered his head silently, did not admit it, and did not deny it.

"Oh, okay, there are some things that are time for a showdown with you."

Yan Zhengxiong sneered and sat down on the wide, curved green leather sofa in front of him.

Then, he patted his side, looked up at Yan Kejun, and said, "Kejun, sit down." ”

He seemed to be light and light, and he looked like he wanted to talk to Yan Kejun about family life, and Yan Kejun couldn't help but be anxious.

"Uncle, I'll just stand."

Yan Zhengxiong was not angry, so he suddenly asked: "Do you know the story between your father and Song Yinyin's mother?"

Yan Kejun was stunned.

He suddenly remembered that when Song Yinyin saw him before, he had also mentioned his father and his mother.

And now, the eldest uncle suddenly mentioned that there is some kind of relationship between this

I saw Yan Zhengxiong pick up a cigar in his hand, light it, take a deep breath, and begin to slowly tell the story of the year.

And Song Yinyin, who was standing on the other side of the glass wall, couldn't help but get nervous when she heard the words.

She was vaguely aware that the curtain of truth was about to open.

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