017 Mentoring

The security guard quickly stepped forward, but before he could get close to Feng Yueyang, he was stopped by the black-clothed bodyguard.

If Feng Yueyang spoiled Old Madam Xie's birthday banquet, they wouldn't be able to eat and walk around.

The two glanced at each other, their eyes were fierce, and they didn't believe that they couldn't subdue one of them.

Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly felt a cool breeze hitting his face, and the next moment he felt a numbness in his wrist bones, and the sourness went straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

The black-clothed bodyguard lazily clasped his hands to his chest, and that posture clearly protected Feng Yueyang by his side, and no one who entered it lightly would not be spared.

In an instant, the two of them shuddered in unison.

As long as Shen Youan was by his side, Feng Yueyang felt extremely relieved.

He straightened his chest and said with a smile: "Uncle Xie, don't worry, while the big guys are here, I will announce something." ”

"Three days later, my father, that is, Feng Chi, will hold a memorial service in Yunmeng Villa, Uncle Xie, I remember that you and my father started a business together when they were young, and they can be regarded as good brothers, you won't come to see him off for the last time, right? Otherwise, I don't think he would have died blindly. ”

This yin and yang weird ...... The guests smelled a hint of danger.

Xie Beiol's face was gloomy and terrifying.

Feng Yueyang still smiled, "Ah, also, my father's death is not an accident, it is a murder, I already have the evidence of the murderer, everyone is waiting for the day of the memorial service to watch the show." ”

Xie Bei's eyes sank, and a touch of panic was fleeting.

And the guests exploded because of this sentence.

"The words have been delivered, everyone continues, I hope I didn't disturb everyone's interest."

"Grandma Xie, you have a happy birthday, I wish you a good year and a ......."

Old Madam Xie grabbed the armrest of the chair with both hands, if the guests hadn't watched, she would have pounced on it and tore the stinky boy's mouth.

stirred up the storm, Feng Yueyang swaggered away.

Walking out of the hotel, Feng Yueyang hurriedly patted his chest and gasped: "Mom, I'm scared to death, how did I behave just now?" Didn't disgrace my dad, did you? ”

Shen Youan glanced at him: "It's not bad, I have the talent to be an actor." ”

"Boss, I did as you told, what should I do next?"

Feng Yueyang said excitedly.

"Next is a game for them." Shen You'an smiled gently.

Feng Yueyang shuddered suddenly, and the person was even more excited.

"I'm the best at the game, Glory of Kings or League of Legends, PentaKill ......."

Feng Yueyang made a classic gesture of a game hero.

Shen Youan was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Yueyang, who was in the late stage of middle school and second disease, and took his mobile phone to lower his hair.

- Wait for the snake to come out of the hole and act according to the original plan.

Chongming quickly replied: Received the boss.

*

"Brother-in-law, I think you're thinking too much, the police have searched three rounds and found no clues, how can he have evidence in his hands, listen to his nonsense."

However, Feng Yueyang's trouble today is a fluctuation of people's hearts, which is not conducive to the public opinion of the Xie Group.

Isn't there a master behind this kid?

Xu Lang frowned: "Could it be Lan Xiping'......?" ”

Xie Beiol obviously thought more, he suddenly looked up at Xu Lang: "You did that thing at the beginning, are you sure you didn't leave a handle?" ”

Xu Lang narrowed his eyes: "Brother-in-law, are you doubting me?" ”

Xie Bei's face was gloomy, but his tone softened: "Of course I can't doubt you, but for some reason, I'm very uneasy, that kid hasn't played his cards according to common sense recently, and I don't know what kind of tricks ...... hold back." ”

Xu Lang hooked his lips disdainfully: "What tricks can he have?" Maybe it's Lan Xiping who is making a plan behind his back, what is his intention, doesn't my brother-in-law understand? ”

Xie Beiyu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he slammed his fist on the table.

"He must not be given this chance."

Xu Lang left the study and met Xie Shiyao who went upstairs.

Xie Shiyao was just about to open her mouth when her back hit the wall, and the man's kiss was urgent and violent, which directly drained the oxygen in her chest.

After a long time, Xie Shiyao leaned on his chest, gasping slightly.

"It's still at home, and I don't know how to pay attention to the impact."

The man played with a strand of her hair, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you comfortable serving the actor?" ”

Xie Shiyao covered her mouth and chuckled: "Are you jealous?" ”

"Hmph."

Thinking of something, Xie Shiyao said in a hoarse voice: "Do you and your uncle have something to hide from me?" ”

"There are some things you still don't know, just stay in the entertainment industry and have fun."

"Also, don't beat Lan Xiping's idea, he's not someone you can afford to mess with."

The man's tone was cold, as if he were an exhortation or a warning.

Xie Shiyao pursed her lips, disappreciating in her heart.

"I think you're jealous, and I'm even more fascinated."

Xu Lang frowned, "I didn't ...... with you." ”

The woman's red lips blocked his next words.

A room card was quietly stuffed into Xu Lang's coat pocket.

——

Xu Lang walked out of the Xie family's villa, got into a car and left.

When my fingers touched the room card in my pocket, my eyes darkened.

He has been used to maintaining such a relationship with Xie Shiyao for a long time.

But there are more important things to be addressed.

Xu Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed a call.

"Settle the person, remember, don't leave a trace."

Hanging up the phone, Xu Lang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, looking a little tired.

At the beginning, he bought Feng Butler to drug Feng Chi according to his brother-in-law's wishes, and Feng Chi caused the illusion of an accident after his death.

Everything was done seamlessly, and I thought it was over here.

Who knew that Feng Yueyang went to the banquet site tonight to make a fuss.

Tomorrow, Manchun City will discuss the cause of Feng Chi's death.

Xu Lang remembered the way Xie Bei looked at him at that time, and sneered.

However, no matter how many internal contradictions there are, we must be consistent with the outside world at this moment.

Steward Feng obviously couldn't stay.

At two o'clock in the morning, Xu Lang waited for a reply.

"Husband~" The woman's soft delicate body came up.

After receiving a satisfactory answer, Xu Lang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

turned over, and his voice was cold: "I'm tired, go to bed early." ”

Behind what he couldn't see, the woman's eyes were resentful.

*

Three days later, the farewell hall of Yunmeng Villa.

Feng Yueyang was dressed solemnly, and accepted the comfort of relatives and friends with a sad face, including many of Feng Chi's friends and partners before his death.

When Xie Beiyu and Xu Lang walked in one after the other, the already quiet hall could be heard in a moment.

Everyone looked at Xie Beiol with a strange and suspicious gaze.

In the past three days, the most widespread rumor in Spring City is not the gossip of any star, but the cause of Feng Chi's death.

It was not an accident taken by the police, but a murder.

And the murderer......

Xie Beiol calmly stepped forward, bowed to the statue of Feng Chi in the center, and bowed according to the rules.

From start to finish, he was incredibly calm.

Everyone was puzzled, if the person was really killed by him, could he still bow to Feng Chi as if he was nothing?

No, I can't.

Xie Beiyu walked up to Feng Yueyang and said in the tone of an elder's earnest teaching: "Yueyang, mourning, you have to have something to help in the future, just tell your uncle that the uncle who can help will definitely help ......." ”

"I don't know who poured sewage on Mr. Xie, saying that he killed the person, it's really ridiculous in the world, what a good person Mr. Xie is......."

"Let the bullets fly a little longer."

Xu Lang listened to the low voices of discussion around him, and the sneer on the corner of his lips was fleeting.

At this time, a group of people outside the hall broke in in a hurry, and the guests who were close to the door saw that the man led by the man had his mouth open in an O-shape.

"Captain Xiang, it's Captain Xiang'......."

The tone was more horrified than the sight of the living Hades.

"It's his ......." Steward Feng pointed at Xu Lang, hated and excited.

"He instructed me to poison Feng Chi."