Chapter 260

The Jiang family started in Zhenhai, so they have never relaxed their management of Zhenhai.

Although many Zhenhai people have forgotten that the Jiang family started here and ignored the influence of the Jiang family in Zhenhai, many things will never be put in the open.

After talking with the old man, Jiang Heng went to Zhenhai overnight and lived in Qiao Rui's house.

At the moment, the relationship between the two families has become a common enemy because of the common death of their son.

Although the evidence in the villa is very clear that arbor killed Jiang Yu, Jiang Heng's shrewdness doesn't believe that such a thing will happen.

However, just because of such evidence, Jiang Heng could not catch the waste through normal channels and torture it severely.

If idleness is an ordinary person, it is OK to do so, but idleness is not an ordinary person.

Behind him, there are Zhitong and Liu Yan.

If one doesn't do well, it will lead to more things, so Jiang Heng must be careful.

Although the pain of losing his son made him sad, after all, he was not an ordinary person and had quickly calmed down.

After talking with his father, he realized that things were difficult, so he had to think long-term.

But Jory didn't know what he was thinking. He was a little uneasy when he saw his gloomy face.

After all, the evidence in the villa points to that his son killed Jiang Yu, which makes him feel like he was struck by thunder.

If you lose your son and offend the Jiang family again, it's not just losing your son.

I'm afraid the whole Qiao family has to be buried with him, so he can't deal with it carelessly and try to get rid of his son's murder.

The atmosphere inside the house became extremely depressing and suffocating.

He couldn't help but take a deep breath twice, his eyes flickered, looked up at Jiang Heng, and tried to squeeze out a smile.

It's really a little difficult to make him laugh at this time, but he can't help it for the sake of the whole family.

"Brother Jiang, arbor has always had an excellent relationship with yu'er, and yu'er has two experts to protect himself, so..."

Jiang Heng waved his hand and stopped him from going on: "Joe Rui, don't worry, I know it wasn't arbor, because I already know who the murderer is!"

In the end, his teeth had been clenched.

There was a flash of hatred in his eyes. He glanced at Joe Rui and made Joe Rui feel cold all over.

But in a flash, he was attracted by Jiang Heng's words, and his eyes were as fierce as Jiang Heng's, even more violent than Jiang Heng's.

After all, he not only has to bear the pain of losing his son, but also has to be afraid of the anger of the yuan family. Therefore, what he bears in his heart is more than Jiang Heng. Therefore, his hatred is more violent than Jiang Heng.

"Who is it?"

Almost repressing the roaring anger in his heart, he roared out in a low voice.

Originally, he dared not use such a tone in front of Jiang Heng, but at the moment, when he heard the murderer, he was a little out of control.

Jiang Heng obviously recognized the abnormality in his tone. He frowned slightly, then relaxed and opened, and an imperceptible sneer flashed in his eyes.

"He is a monk of Xishan temple. His name is idle."

"A monk?" Qiao Rui was really confused. He imagined who the murderers were, but he didn't think about monks.

Because he knows very well what virtue his son and Jiang Yu are.

If they have a grudge, it must be because of women.

But how can a monk have a relationship with a woman?

He doesn't understand.

However, it is obvious that Jiang Heng is well prepared and the investigation is very detailed.

So he turned and looked at Shi Haiyu behind him. Shi Haiyu understood and handed a kraft paper envelope to Qiao Rui.

The envelope contains photos of waste, Zeng Rou and trees.

Of course, Jiang Yu and Liu Yan's information can't be put here.

He just wanted to create a false impression for Qiao Rui. It was his son arbor who implicated his son. Jiang Yu's murder was wronged. The atmosphere created in this way was the best.

At that time, he can't help but do his best.

When Qiao Rui saw the picture of his son again, the smile immediately made him burst into tears and couldn't control himself.

"Arbor..."

The pain of losing a son is eternal pain, such as cutting meat and heart, which makes him feel painful and can't be calmed down.

Seeing these three photos, he hardly needs to look at the materials. He already knows that the contradiction between his son and idleness is irreconcilable.

Because in the photo, arbor stared at Zeng Rou with tenderness on his face, and wasted time with Zeng Rou with sweet feelings.

He knows that a son is like a father, so he knows what he will do when his son likes a woman but can't get it.

In fact, he is not idle these days. He has found out that the gratitude and resentment between his son and waste can never be resolved.

So he must be the murderer!

Moreover, what Jiang Heng doesn't know is that Qiao Rui actually knows the scene of Jiang Heng and wasting in the hotel.

Therefore, whether Jiang Yu or arbor, they are enemies of love with vanity.

When they are together, they must be plotting something, but the other party is better to start first and kill them!

Of course, he could not speculate only by speculation. In fact, Jiang Yu also invited killers to kill waste, but failed, so waste would find traces and kill them.

But Qiao Rui naturally can't say who it is because of. As long as the yuan family doesn't transfer their anger to themselves, they will be thankful.

As for the monk who wasted such a Xishan temple, he really didn't feel any pressure.

So the murderous spirit in his eyes was still strong, with a cold angry hum: "no matter who he is, I want him to die!"

Jiang Heng tightened his eyes, quietly looked at Qiao Rui's face for a moment, and then slowly said, "Qiao Rui, although they are not afraid, they are Buddhists after all. If they don't make a good noise, they are afraid they will cause Buddhist resistance, so we should..."

His voice was getting lower and lower. In the end, he and Jory had got close together.

Next to him, Shi Haiyu listened to the conversation between them. He was lucky that he had followed Jiang Heng for a long time and was still a person he had played since childhood. He couldn't help fighting a cold war all over his body. In his heart, he said secretly: this strategy is really too poisonous. If the monk offended these people, life is better than death!

However, vanity obviously had no such consciousness. After coming out of Liu Yan's house, he had forgotten that the yuan family wanted to revenge him.

More in the heart of a cold hum: mud horse, want to revenge the Buddha, don't you solve it by force?

There is no technical content at all. These aristocratic families are really yellow mice and wolves. One nest is not as good as another!

However, it's really troublesome for the other party to use snipers.

Mud horse, this cultivation is still too low!

If you have the cultivation of the last life, mud horse, you blow me up with a cannon, and I don't frown.

However, I can only think about it. Now, it is the most important to improve my cultivation.

As soon as he read this, he suddenly remembered the slim figure of the racing car outside Xishan temple, and his eyes narrowed.