clear and scant-started.
Li futu's blood washed Wangjiazhuang garden was obviously cleaned, and the lawn was neatly mowed. There was no trace of blood.
During this period of time, Wang Dengfeng, who lived in seclusion and rarely appeared, went out to meet him in person.
"It's a great honor for me to have miss song here."
Looking at Song Luoshen and the six black bodyguards who quickly gathered behind her, Wang Dengfeng's face was full of smiles, but his heart was not sure.
This proud woman has never been in touch with him. Why did she come to his house suddenly?
As the other party, we will not waste time doing meaningless things. If things go wrong, there will be demons.
"Late at night disturb, Luo God abrupt, still ask Wang old don't take offense."
The impeccable gentle radian of song Luoshen's mouth made Wang Dengfeng unable to understand.
"If Miss Song is not there, you are welcome. It's too late for me to welcome you. Please come in."
Wang Dengfeng didn't have time to think about it. He said warmly. He seems to have recovered from the shock of losing his grandson, at least on the surface at the moment. He raises his hand to the villa. When he turns to Yu Kang, who is standing on the left side of song Luo God, he is not surprised.
"Mr. Yu is here, too."
Yu Kang nodded with a smile. He said hello to the big man in the world. Then he followed song Luo into the villa peacefully.
When guests and hosts sit down, their servants prepare tea.
"About Mr. Wang Luo Shen also heard about it. "
Song Luoshen sighed, "I hope Wang Laojie will mourn."
As soon as Wang Dengfeng's face changed, his eyes narrowed subconsciously, and a sense of evil filled his eyes.
Although he has been hit hard one after another, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse. At least Wang Dengfeng has been a big man in the East China Sea for decades, and his momentum is still strong.
He was silent for a while. Then he took a deep breath and forced himself to smile: "I didn't expect that this kind of thing would spread to miss song. Thank you for your concern."
Song Luoshen took a cup of tea and asked casually, "don't you know if the murderer has been caught?"
Wang Dengfeng flashed a fierce look in his eyes and said with a strong smile: "not yet, but one day I will let him pay for his blood to comfort my grandson's spirit in heaven!"
Song Kang and his bodyguard are standing behind him like Liu Fa.
Song Luoshen was silent and said in a low voice: "to tell you the truth, I have known the murderer for many years..."
Before his voice fell, Wang Dengfeng's pupils contracted fiercely, and then his sharp eyes shot at Song Luoshen.
"Miss Song, what do you mean?"
Yu Kang's eyes twinkled, and the other six bodyguards almost fixed their eyes on Wang Dengfeng's face as soon as he changed his momentum. They looked as cold as a dormant tiger, ready to move at any time.
Song Luoshen face unchanged, put down his cup, "I came here tonight, just want to let this resentment come to an end."
Finally, it's straight to the point.
Because he was afraid of the other party's prominent identity, Wang Dengfeng finally resisted the impulse to turn over his face and gritted his teeth: "it's impossible!"
Every word, every word.
"Oh, really?"
Song Luo God light smile, light voice way: "Yu Kang."
"Yes."
Yu Kang came forward, took out a picture and bent over to put it on the coffee table.
Song Luo slowly pushed the photo to Wang Dengfeng and said, "old Wang, look at this woman Do you know him? "
The woman in the photo is in her early 30s, fox eyed, charming and has a kind of sultry young woman temperament.
Wang Dengfeng's face fluctuated obviously. He raised his head and said calmly, "I don't understand what Miss Song means."
"It seems that Mr. Wang is really old and has a bad memory."
Song Luoshen smiles a little But it doesn't matter. I can remind Mr. Wang
Holding the photo back in his hand, song Luoshen said calmly: "this is the wife of Mr. Wang's next horseman. Her name is Ma Wanrong. Because of her beauty, she was" honored "by Mr. Wang two years ago, and then she took a tough approach to conquer him. Of course, Mr. Wang certainly didn't know about these things at that time..."
With the words of song Luo God, Wang Dengfeng's eyes twitch constantly.
"After Mr. Wang found out, it's already done. In order to prevent the news from being exposed and the people's heart from being lax, Mr. Wang certainly didn't want to punish his only precious grandson, so he immediately ordered that the horseman be executed secretly. In fact, you were going to kill Ma Wanrong together, but then you found out that she was pregnant with a child..."
Song Luo God raised his head and looked strange. "Mr. Wang, I don't know what Luoshen said. Is there something wrong?"
Wang Dengfeng's eyes fluctuated violently, his mouth was tightly pursed, and he was silent.
Song Luoshen didn't mind either. He continued with a smile: "when he found that Ma Wanrong was pregnant with the flesh and blood of the Wang family, Wang could not continue to do it, but he couldn't let others find it. So he had to send someone to send Ma Wanrong out of Donghai and put him in Hangcheng, which is suitable for recuperation and childbirth...""Ha ha..."
Wang Dengfeng burst out laughing and clapped: "I have to say that Miss Song's story is wonderful. I can't imagine that Miss Song has such a talent for storytelling..."
Song Luoshen did not change his face. "Does Wang want to hear something more wonderful?"
Looking at Song Luoshen with a light smile, Wang Dengfeng's heart sank.
Without song Luoshen's command, Yu Kang has taken out his mobile phone and dialed a video call.
The phone was soon connected. Yu Kang put his mobile phone in front of Wang Dengfeng without saying a word.
On the screen of the mobile phone, the woman in the picture is holding a child about one year old. Her eyes are full of fear, and she can even hear the voice of the child.
Wang Dengfeng's breath stopped.
Song Luoshen smile light shallow, like a poisonous poppy flower: "this child is really lovely."
Staring at half of the screen, Wang Dengfeng suddenly raised his head, red eyes staring at Song Luoshen, gnashing his teeth and saying: "what do you want?"
"It seems that Mr. Wang is finally willing to believe my story."
From the beginning to the end, Songluo God is so elegant and noble, "I said that I came here tonight to completely end this resentment."
Wang Dengfeng didn't refuse as decisively as before. His breath became heavy unconsciously. His eyes stared at Song Luoshen like a wolf: "how do you want to end it?"
"I'm sure I've had enough of Wang Lao's scenery for so many years. It's time to leave the opportunity to the young people..."
Wang Dengfeng pinched his hands, and the back of his hand became blue. "Do you want me to retire?"
"No, no..."
Song Luoshen shook his head gently. "I think Mr. Wang will feel lonely when he is alone. He should miss you."
Wang Dengfeng's face suddenly became stiff and his pupils suddenly enlarged.
He never thought that the purpose of the other party's coming here tonight was to force himself to die!
"Ha ha, everyone says that song's daughter is like Wu Zetian, so it is."
Wang Dengfeng suddenly began to laugh, but the laughter soon subsided. He looked at the mobile phone and gradually turned into an expressionless face.
"What if I don't?"
"You will agree."
Song Luoshen slowly stood up, "after Wang Lao left, I will send their mother and daughter abroad, no one will know their existence, and this period of enmity will end forever."
Wang Dengfeng was silent and half paid. He looked up at Yu Kang and said with a tragic smile, "Mr. Yu is a good tool."
Yu Kang light smile: "flattered."
"Don't bother to see Mr. Wang off."
Song Luo God finally looked at the end of the generation of Xiaoxiong, "Wang Lao, goodbye."
Without going to see song Luoshen and his party, Wang Dengfeng closed his eyes and sat on the sofa alone for a long time. Then he got up and went upstairs.
This big owl who has been domineering for decades seems to be faltering at this moment.
Before long, a gunshot rang out in the study of the main building of the Wang family manor.
The birds scattered in the forest.
Outside the Wang family manor, Maybach's car window rose slowly, and Songluo's eyes were calm, "let's go."