Chapter 85: Chilling

"How so? Fei'er, isn't the reason why I want to seize the Xia Group also for our future? Once I have complete control of the Xia Group, Charolo will naturally disappear from this world. Isn't her brain irritated and abnormal? Something was wrong, it's normal. ”

Slightly stunned, Gu Ruofeng's eyes were grim and his face was hideous.

Seeing Gu Ruofeng like this, Xia Feifei was very shocked: "Well, I know what to do, Brother Feng, you can't let me down." ”

At this point, with her strength alone, there is no way to control the overall situation.

The Xia Group is a piece of fat, but I am afraid that as the news of Xia Zhenhua's death spreads, someone will soon smell the smell and go out.

Now it's up to who's quicker and smarter.

"Fei'er rest assured, you and I have the same disease, I will not live up to the whole world, and I will never live up to you (only wonder)!"

With a sincere gaze, Gu Ruofeng sincerely held Xia Feifei's jade hand and said softly.

Whether Xia Feifei believes it or not, Gu Ruofeng himself believes it.

"Brother Kaede, I believe you (have ghosts)."

Emotionally threw herself into Gu Ruofeng's arms, Xia Feifei just wanted to rely on this man to win the Xia Group.

When she has money, she wants whatever she wants.

What kind of thing is a Gu Ruofeng?

Isn't it when she beckons, and all kinds of styles of little fresh meat will come into her arms?

The two people with their own thoughts quickly began to act, and the imperial capital exploded as the news of the death of Xia Zhenhua, the president of the Xia Group, spread.

Although Xia Luoluo had been mentally prepared, when she saw the ugly faces of those who called her father brothers and sisters in the past, one by one, and wanted to take advantage of the Xia family's troubles, she felt cold.

Timidly looking at those people who were blocked outside by Mo Yuheng's people, Xia Luoluo vividly interpreted a timid and brainless Xia family lady.

Seeing these people menacing, Mo Yuheng couldn't help frowning, and was about to speak, but Xia Luoluo took advantage of people's inattention and pinched him fiercely to stop him.

"What are you doing here? Let's go in, we're here to pay homage to President Xia. ”

Someone jumped up and almost the bodyguards.

That scene was about to erupt.

Mo Yuheng's face was gloomy, but he suppressed the anger in his heart: "Let them in." ”

It took all his strength to get out there and kick these bastards out of the air.

Surprised, Qin Feng glanced at Charloto, who was still holding the urn and coaxing the child to sleep, and understood.

Co-authoring is what this master meant, and he said, when did their emperor talk so well.

Hulala came in with a human-faced beast-hearted thing, they were dressed decently, but their minds were filthy and tight.

Nominally, he came to worship the undead, but in fact he came to find out the news.

Only a few people walked to the mourning hall, bowed to the urn in Charlotte's arms, looked at Charolo with a stupid expression and shook his head and sighed, not knowing what to say.

"Lolo, please mourn."

"Alas, President Xia, don't worry, even if you fight my old bones, you will live and die with the Xia Group."

"Luo Luo, you have to be good, otherwise, your father will really not be blind, and our old buddies will also be uneasy."