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"Ah!!h

The expensive furniture not only smashed on the delicate ornaments on the table, but also swept everything in front of Ling Zhenyun in the villa! For a while, all kinds of large and small ornaments and utensils were smashed to the ground by Ling Zhenyun! But even so, no servant dared to come forward to persuade them, and even hid back in their own houses one by one!

Who would dare to go up and disturb at this time? But in addition to this, it is also evasive.

Because in the hall, on the sofa where Ling Zhenyun was sitting, there was still a person lying at the moment.

It's Ling Feng's corpse.

There was nowhere to place the corpse for the time being, and Ling Zhenyun did not arrange for someone to deal with the objects, on the one hand, because the time was too short, and the corpse was brought back just now. On the other hand, he couldn't accept the fact that his son was dead!

At this moment, Ling Zhenyun only had a depressed and excessive look on his face, and the whole person was irritable, and he was willing to stop until he almost smashed everything in the end! And after calming down, at this moment, he was holding a silver thread, and the old tears lay next to Ling Feng's corpse that was still in the body bag!

His poor son......

Tears poured out, but not a single sound came out. It wasn't until a pair of wrinkled hands touched Ling Feng's already silent and peaceful face that Ling Zhenyun cried out and grieved! Rao is hiding in the house, and the group of servants can also hear these howls! In their memories, Mayor Ling always had a majestic and stern face, and he was very strict with everyone, and he had never seen him have a weak side. Now, I saw it. However, the pain of losing a child, the white-haired person sending the black-haired person, does make people feel sad when they hear it......

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When Ling Feng's body was just brought back just now, Ling Zhenyun didn't look at it, and he didn't dare to touch it. Because he didn't want to believe it, and he also thought that his son might not be dead!

But at this moment, after stroking his son's usual face, which was always full of smiles and rebellion, but found that there was no longer any temperature and expression on it, Ling Zhenyun really felt that his son Ling Feng,

It's really dead!

This sad child will no longer quarrel with him, will no longer disobey him, but he will no longer laugh or call him father!

He's gone, he's gone! Let him send the white-haired man to the black-haired man! This rebel ...... How do you do it!!

He has done so much, sacrificed his brother, but still ...... Failed to keep him! The huge blow made Ling Zhenyun a little crazy......

A few days ago, he was fine, he had dinner with his son, and he told him where he was going to play, but he only kept a straight face, glared at him, threatened him, and forced him to go to Qilian City......

He really regretted it, he really regretted that he had done that. Why didn't he give him a little more love!

But even if he was harsh on him...... But that's for his good! He is his son, how can he not love him!

Ling Feng's departure made Ling Zhenyun feel that his body had been cut into a hole, and he was accustomed to the cold wind in it. He must have done evil in his previous life, so in this life, he lost his wife first, and then was misunderstood by his son. Then the father and son were alienated from each other, and finally let him watch his son leave him!

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The atmosphere of wreckage and grief in the villa made the scene inside a dead silence and dilapidation, Ling Zhenyun fell next to Ling Feng's corpse, his wrinkled hand still resting on Ling Feng's cheek.

He watched his son get distracted, and it wasn't until a long time later that he looked away from the empty gaze and looked at Huancui outside the villa. After a while, a sentence came out of his mouth:

"Don't worry, son, I will definitely find out the person who killed you, be angry for you, and then let him pay for your life!" The grief that filled his whole body made Ling Zhenyun's body tremble uncontrollably, and after saying this, his face changed again.

It was a look of hatred.

"Dongfang wishes ......" Ling Zhenyun gritted his teeth.

"Since you don't want to give face, then don't blame me for being rude! A nasty thing who made a fortune from antiques would dare to do this to me! ”

"If you dare to do this, then my son's account will be on your head!"

……………………

In the end, Ling Feng's body was still taken away, after all, he couldn't let him die unstable. And Ling Zhenyun, who had vented, finally no longer looked depressed, but had spirit.

Because he wants his son to take revenge! If this revenge is not avenged, he will not fall!

The son is gone, his hope is gone, those things in the officialdom, if it weren't for the sake of paving the way for Ling Feng, he would have been powerless! But now, it's useless for him to do anything!

But the last thing he had to accomplish was to avenge his son.

This incident will be his last psychological sustenance.

……

Ling Zhenyun, who had regained his senses, finally began to deal with the mess left by this incident.

Just now, the body of the son has been taken away for the next disposal. And upstairs...... The body of his brother Sun Qi has not yet been disposed of.

Thinking of this, he sighed heavily, not only did he not save his son, but he also put his life into it!

What kind of tricks are those that really hurt people......

picked up the phone and dialed a number, and then a few people came and secretly disposed of Sun Qi's body.

Sun Yi's body too.

After all, it was for Ling Feng that he was harmed. Naturally, I have to do something after that.

In this way, a wrong decision made all three of them go to Huangquan overnight......

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Jiang Buci woke up very early, so his spirit was a little muddy. She is a human being, so naturally she can't be like Qin Kejiu who doesn't need to rest.

And the reason why she woke up early was because she had something on her mind. Then Dongfang Zhu said, you should receive Ding He's news when it dawns! I don't know what happened to the kid now, he's an eight-year-old child, he ran away in the middle of the night and didn't know where he ran, he had no money on him, nothing on his body, and he was injured on his body, and his skin didn't grow, so he walked away so recklessly!

Just because I'm afraid that she will find him troublesome day by day!

The deep hurt in that child's heart is too deeply imprinted. So much so that others wanted to soothe it, but he didn't even give it a chance.

Because he no longer believes in anything but in himself.

Thinking of this, I finally came back to my senses and got out of bed. Her brows kept wrinkling, completely devoid of her usual brightness.

As soon as she put on her shoes, a voice came from outside the door: "If the girl is rested, follow me to the front yard to eat." The Lord and the gentleman who is with you are waiting for you. ”

Jiang Buci didn't expect that there were still people standing at the door, so he was stunned for a while, but he hurriedly replied, and then muttered in a low voice:

"Why are you talking so old-fashioned?" But when she said this, she choked as soon as she looked up.

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