If he had expected that there would be a day when a white-haired person would send a black-haired person, killing him would have prevented even Wen Xiu from having that grand wedding.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows full of sunlight, looking at this city full of high-rise buildings, the satisfaction of the past is gone, Lian Wenxiu is wrapped in a dark cold, his heart has been trembling, coughing a few times from time to time, his heart hurts like pins and needles, money can't give him a healthy and energetic body.

With the passage of time, Lian Wenxiu felt that he was really old.

Lian Lina is gone, who should the future of Liancheng Group belong to?

Is it the man who has been kneeling at the gate of the Liancheng Mansion for a few days?

If murder is not illegal, Lian Wenxiu must chop him into minced meat in front of everyone.

Of course, there is always a class of transcendent people in this world, and it is really simple to let a person leave this wonderful world silently, Lian Wenxiu will think of a thousand ways, but Lian Lina's bones are not cold, he doesn't want to do that.

Will Lian Lina jump from the stairs by herself? Say it, who will believe?

It's not that Wen Xiu hasn't heard about Wen An and Meng Xiaowan, he knows his daughter's virtue, in the past few years, Wen An has suffered a lot of grievances, and he also sees it in his eyes, but this is not a reason for Wen An to kill people, which man doesn't have a few lovers outside, he should only turn a blind eye, his indulgence may make Wen An forget his ruthless methods.

"Third Master, this is the information you need." A middle-aged man with a cold face walked in from outside, his eyes were as cold as knives, and a scar from his sideburns to the corners of his mouth added to his fierceness.

Lian Wenxiu took it, turned a few pages, slapped the table with his big hand, and said angrily: "Sure enough, it's the same as I guessed, what a big dog." Knife, take him to the villa. ”

"Yes." The knife turned away, he was just a knife in Lian Wenxiu's hand, a knife that drank blood all his life, he didn't have to think about Lian Wenxiu's intentions, the knife could only be used for execution, and he knew who to take.

Standing outside the Hanjiang Garden, I sighed for a while, surrounded by mountains and fields, the trees are showing, the mountains are full of flowers, the green stream is murmuring, smell lightly, the lungs are full of fragrance, the clean air, as if to cleanse their souls full of turbidity, the temple bell faintly came from the top of the mountain, that is the bell of Chuxiu Mountain Izumo Temple, right?

Lian Wenxiu is worthy of being the No. 1 real estate tycoon in Luocheng, and he actually built such a large villa in such a beautiful place.

As soon as he walked to the gate of the golden splendor, he was stopped by two security guards in black suits and said, "Stop, this is a high-end villa, you are not allowed to approach." ”

"I want to see Lian Wenxiu." I didn't talk nonsense with the security guards, and I just picked out the intention.

"Go, go, stay where it's cool. Even the chairman is you can see it, and you call him by his name, believe it or not, I asked people to throw you to Fairy Rock. The security guard said impatiently, what a joke, where did this kid come from, you can see whoever you want?

I know what the Fairy Rock is, it is the steepest and most dangerous cliff in Chuxiu Mountain, and almost every year someone jumps from where to live in bliss.

I really wanted to slap this kid a few times, but when I saw the electric baton in their hands, I swallowed and spit, and I was directly coaxed, I called Lian Wenxiu before, damn, I don't know what this old man is doing, so I hung up directly.

According to the address given by Lian Lina, I went to find Wen An, but unfortunately there was no ghost at all, there was a layer of dust in the house he and Meng Xiaowan rented, as if no one had lived there for a long time, could it be that he had been staying in the Ninth People's Hospital?

The Ninth People's Hospital, formerly known as the Qingivy Hospital, was once a church hospital founded by Father Thomas, and has been used as a psychiatric hospital since liberation.

Ordinary people rarely go to the Ninth Hospital, but before, I went there once, and some sad things happened there, so I never wanted to mention it again.

Sitting in the car, running all morning, nothing was done, I think all this is strange and impermanent, he is a dead star who brings bad luck, whoever sees him is unlucky, his heart trembles, he looks left and right, his hands are folded, Amitabha, sins and sins, don't be heard by this old ghost, that's a guy everywhere.

Lian Lina, it's not that the master doesn't see your old man, it's that he puts the score too big, I just lit the fire and was about to leave Hanjiang Villa, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and when I saw it, I secretly called the God of Wealth to come, and I couldn't wait to kiss the phone.

"Is it Chairman Lian?"

"Who are you?" Just beat Wen An, Lian Wenxiu was still angry, his voice was dull, he walked out of the villa, sat down in the grass pavilion in the courtyard, hesitated for a long time, and then called back, this number is only known to two people, one is the big boss, the other is Lian Lina, the big boss will definitely not call himself like this, Lian Lina is even dead, he doesn't know who this young voice is, how to know this number.

"Can you talk about it in detail? About Lian Lina. "Dealing with this kind of old fox who has been crawling on the rivers and lakes for many years, it's better not to be false, the more direct the better, I know this very well.

"Where are you?" Lian Wenxiu frowned, about his daughter?

"At the gate of Hanjiang Villa, the security guards are not allowed to enter."

"You wait, I'll have someone pick you up."

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, I was overjoyed.

I didn't have to wait too long, a Mercedes Benz stopped in front of me, the window rolled down, a scary face poked out, a hoarse voice, and asked, "Do you want to see the third master?" ”

How could the middle-aged man's face be cut so terrifyingly, almost tearing off half of his face, I nodded, got into the car, and when I passed by the gate, I deliberately rolled down the window and said to the security guard: "Boy, don't look down on people in the future, the master said that he wanted to come to see Lian Wenxiu, do you think it was a joke?" ”

The security guard's face was pale because he saw who the driver was, and he broke out in a cold sweat and almost sat on the ground.

"Pack up, don't be here." The middle-aged man said coldly to the security guard, and then walked away.

I didn't expect to smash the security guard's job and said, "Isn't this okay? He just didn't believe I could really meet Lian Wenxiu. ”

The middle-aged man didn't say anything, just drove with his head down.

I looked at the green tendons on the middle-aged man's forehead, I felt uneasy, and I didn't dare to call him by his name anymore, this middle-aged man was obviously a powerful character, otherwise, the security guard would not be scared like that.

When I walked into the grass pavilion and saw Lian Wenxiu, although my waist was straight, like a sharp javelin, my mottled white hair looked lonely and depressed, and I knew how heavy the pain of losing my daughter was.

This is a powerful man who has been up and down in the business world for many years, and has built a huge business empire with his own hands, which is not only reflected in real estate, but his industry has penetrated into all areas of life.

The pain of losing a daughter is painful in the bottom of my heart, even Wen Xiu will not show it in front of outsiders, he is also looking at me, but he can see through my details at a glance, a hairy boy whose whole body does not add up to five hundred yuan, actually dares to mention his daughter, and said lightly: "Young man, do you know the consequences of deceiving me?" ”

I glanced at the middle-aged man standing outside the pavilion, and he immediately walked away a hundred meters with his back to us.

"You know, you are a big man who covers the sky with one hand, how can I lie to you?" I sat on the stone bench opposite Lian Wenxiu, poured myself a cup of tea, took a sip, and praised, "Good tea." ”