Chapter 737

Name:Dear Mr.Shi Author:Beauty Jiang
When the cold eyes, burst out of cold light, also like a knife general shot at him, Yin cold lips: "say, who are you in the end?"

The old man said with a smile: "shiyuhan, my good grandson, the most powerful grandson among so many of my grandsons, you are so powerful, then you tell me who I will be if I am not your grandfather?"

"I can not understand that you are dying of struggle! "

with a sigh, the old man said:" this is not a dying struggle, but I want to tell you that I am your grandfather, which is undeniable. Maybe I have done something, but I am really your grandfather. What you do is a development company, and I have to. I already know that I am wrong, so I will take you back to Shijia. Shijia is already yours, so you can let it go I'll leave here and go abroad to spend the past year

Knowing that he was powerless, the old man just wanted to protect himself. As Shi Yuhan said, he began to struggle.

When cold cold cold thin hook up lips, "this terror is unlikely! You are not my grandfather. "

The old man asked, "I'm not your grandfather, so who am I?"

"I can't know who you are yet, so I'm sure you're not my grandfather. Do you think it's interesting that you've been struggling like this? You tell me who you are, and maybe I'll spare your life. "

"When it's cold, I didn't expect that you'd be so upset. I know you want me to die." The old man laughed again, looking at the cold strangely.

"If I say I won't let you die, I won't let you die!" But it will make your life worse than death. This is the final plan of Shi Yuhan.

After that, I'll look back at the bookshelf. When I look at it with my fingers, I'll see if it's empty? Why should I do this? "

With that, he walked to the bookshelf.

But was stopped by Xia Yang, you stop: "I come to take!"

"Well, you take it, you take it!" The old man seemed very tired and didn't want to hide everything. He was slow and tired every step. Then he sat down on the big sandalwood chair behind his desk.

According to the old man, Xia Yang took out the information on the bookshelf, and then went to shiyuhan and handed it to shiyuhan.

At this time, there was a change in the study.

All roads are sealed. No one would have thought that there was a switch room in the study. When the old man sat on the sandalwood chair, he didn't know where he pressed it. The sandalwood chair suddenly flashed down quickly.

When people quickly found out, the chair and the old man disappeared.

"Damn it Xia Yang stands in the place where the chair disappears, jumps hard a few times, and finds the firm hate.

Shi Yuhan looked at the housekeeper, with an invisible air conditioner like the messenger of Hell: "where is the switch?"

The housekeeper was also very surprised and shook his head: "I don't know. It's the first time I know that there is a secret room in the study."

Xia Yang's expression is very cold, and he stares at the housekeeper angrily: "speak quickly! Or I'll kill you! "

"I don't know. I really don't know." The housekeeper stammered, and the whole man was scared to death.

Before the sound of words came down, Xia Yang raised his hand and threw the housekeeper to the ground. Blood flowed from the housekeeper's chin, and then he fainted.