The boss of the Feng Group died in a car accident last night, leaving a huge estate to his wife Huang Cui to inherit all of it-

After the news exploded, people who didn't know were embarrassed.

Huang Cui is an obedient wife who knows how to give her husband face in front of outsiders.

And Feng Qiang never said anything about his wife outside, giving people the feeling that they were a model couple.

Everyone thinks that Huang Cui loves her husband very much.

She doesn't like to talk, but she makes three meals a day for Feng Qiang to eat.

So Feng Qiang's business is very big and busy, but he has no stomach problems.

Now that the people are gone, everyone thinks that Huang Cui should be very sad.

However, it is true that Huang Cui cried uncontrollably in front of the camera and relatives and friends, holding her husband's cold body, and her elderly in-laws fainted several times, but she followed her side to take care of her.

There were also many people who came forward to persuade her not to think about it.

When Yan Zhen found Huang Cui, she had just finished her husband's funeral, and it looked as if she hadn't slept well for several days, and there was a large patch of black green under her eyes.

"Miss Yan?"

The look on Huang Cui's face was quite surprised, and he hurriedly explained: "I have already dealt with Liu Wei's matter, I gave them five million compensation, and Zhao Xiaoqin accepted it, is there anything else I did wrong?" ”

The innocent expression on Huang Cui's face made her look like a good person who didn't know anything about the world.

"Your husband's death ......" Yan Zhen cut straight to the topic, "You should have paid a lot of price, right?" ”

Hearing this, Huang Cui panicked.

If someone asked, she probably wouldn't take this sentence to heart, and at most deal with the other party casually.

But the person who asked this was Yan Zhen.

Is there really such a powerful person in this world?

"The price of ten years ......" Yan Zhen put his hands around his chest and sighed: "The current result is what you want?" ”

Huang Cui's hand at her side was tightly squeezed.

She looked at Yan Zhen with tears in her eyes, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were annoyed and angry after being exposed for doing evil things: "Tell me your purpose!" What do you want me to do so that you don't meddle in this? ”

"Don't worry, I'm not in charge of everything, Feng Qiangyou was originally his own evil today, but you were cheated of ten years of life in vain, I advise you, don't contact that evil cultivator in the future, he has many ways to squeeze out your family property."

"Cult ......"

Huang Cui sneered, she didn't like this word, "You people like to stand on what you think is the right path to accuse others, and give people hats indiscriminately, if it weren't for He Daochang to help me, maybe I would have been beaten to death by Feng Qiang now, he is my savior, please don't slander him." ”

It seems that He Yan has a lot of brainwashing skills.

Yan Zhen knew that no matter what he said, Huang Cui would not believe it, so he smiled and said, "Forget it, I'll settle accounts with him directly!" ”

He Zhou opened the car door for Yan Zhen,

Yan Zhen gave him an address: "Go to this place." ”

He Zhou said yes, and then silently reported Yan Zhen's itinerary to Fu Yan.

Since the frequent appearance of the boy who was guilty, Fu Yan has a sense of crisis, and he will not arrange a job for He Zhou during this time, and let him be Yan Zhen's driver, nominally for protection, but in fact for surveillance.

Yan Zhen's heart is like a mirror.

But being watched by the people she likes, she is not averse.

I don't know if it's because of the weather, Yan Zhen felt a little stuffy in her chest, she rolled down the window, and the uncomfortable feeling in her chest didn't slow down, but worsened a little.

The closer she got to her destination, the more uncomfortable Yan Zhen's body became, and this feeling was like something pressing down on her chest, which made her a little breathless.

He Zhou noticed that Yan Zhen's face was a little wrong, and hurriedly asked worriedly, "Young lady, are you uncomfortable?" Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

"I'm fine." Yan Zhen waved his hand and refused.

When the car stopped at the door of the teahouse, Yan Zhen felt that the dull feeling intensified, she got out of the car and walked quickly to the teahouse, and slammed open the door, and saw a young man in a black Zen robe sitting at the tea table in the Chinese-style hall.

He Yan brewed tea slowly and methodically, his movements were elegant and skillful, and there was a shallow smile on his sharply contoured face.

He lightly fell his gaze on the woman wearing a cheongsam at the door: "You are finally here." ”

Yan Zhen was silent, "Are you waiting for me?" ”

He Yan smiled: "Isn't it obvious? ”

The two looked at each other.

The tea room was quiet for half a minute.

He Yan put a cup of tea on the side of him: "Isn't Miss Yan going to come and sit?" ”

Yan Zhen walked over, she didn't sit next to the man, she sat directly opposite the man, and looked around: "You are the boss here?" ”

There is not a single customer in the store, and this teahouse must be losing money.

He Yan nodded: "Yes, but I don't make money from this." ”

"Gusu City has not been peaceful recently, and several people have died, that thing was raised by you?" Yan Zhen didn't like nonsense and went straight to the point.

He Yan's movements paused, looked up at Yan Zhen's serious eyes, and sneered: "What do I do with that kind of murderous thing?" I just chased that thing, but I didn't expect to meet Miss Yan in this small place? ”

His eyes were a little greedy: "I heard that you married into a wealthy family? The other party is a businessman, he doesn't cultivate Taoism or immortals, and he has taken possession of you for nothing, which is really a tyrannical thing! ”

He Yan suddenly approached: "How about the divorce with me?" I'm not poorer than him, and our physiques complement each other......"

"Shut up!"

Yan Zhen didn't bother to joke with her: "The Tao is not the same, and I ask Mr. He not to harm others in the future, it is very immoral to ask others for ten years of life." ”

Even if there was no car accident, Feng Qiang would not have died soon.

He Yan's intervention seemed to help Huang Cui, but it actually hurt her.

"I didn't expect Miss Yan to be quite nosy." He Yan smiled at the corner of his lips: "But you better worry about yourself more!" It's not everyone who has a good temper like me, and someone has paid a lot of money to kill you. ”

"Thanks for the reminder." Yan Zhen covered his dull chest and persuaded He Yan: "Huang Cui's matter, I don't want to have a next time, otherwise I won't let you go." ”

Evil cultivators are more evil than those ghosts, and she has the responsibility to clean them up when she encounters them.

He Yan smiled silently, and when Yan Zhen walked to the door, he shouted at the back: "Miss Yan, we will meet again soon." ”

When the figure completely disappeared at the door, two people came out of the box, looking greedily at the direction Yan Zhen left.

Someone patted He Yan on the shoulder and said, "Isn't Young Master He imperative to her?" I finally lured people over, why did I let them go so easily? ”

(End of chapter)