C10

As expected, Fan Qian did not lie. Huo Qingfeng had indeed allowed her father to go bankrupt in such a short amount of time, but what she was worried about was Huo Qingfeng's next plan. If he was going to kill her, then it shouldn't be so easy for him to let her father go.

She looked at Han Ziyu, not knowing if she could ask for his help. While she was thinking, the door was pushed open and Chen Zhong returned.

"Didn't I tell you to find out about the news of late? Why did you come back?" Han Ziyu frowned as he saw Chen Zhong leave.

"Director Han …" Out... Something big has happened! " Chen Zhong's face was somewhat pale, "I just received news that Mo Qingshan's wife was found dead on the street. She died miserably, almost being chopped into pieces. Her entire face is ruined."

My stepmother is dead! When Mo Wan heard this, his heart trembled and his face instantly turned bloodless. She should have been able to imagine that Huo Qingfeng could kill both her and her child, so how could he let his stepmother go?

Her heart was in pain, but Han Ziyu only sneered. "You really do know how to take revenge for evil. That woman thought she was being cruel to the night. I didn't think she would fall to such a state, did she?"

Mo Wan looked at Han Ziyu in shock. How could he be so cold-blooded? This was a living human life!

Her stepmother had been mean to her father, but she had never thought of letting her die. The most important thing was that his stepmother had been killed because she had gone with him to catch the traitor.

Chen Zhong carefully looked at the boss's expression. The matters between Mo Qingshan and his wife were not big matters. What he was most worried about now was the influence of Mo Wan's death on the boss.

After saying this, Han Ziyu noticed that Chen Zhong's expression was a little strange. "Is there something else?"

"Miss Mo …" "Miss Mo, she …" Chen Zhong had a troubled look on his face as he stuttered.

"So what if we're late?" The anger on Han Ziyu's face turned into worry. He completely ignored the presence of outsiders.

"Miss Mo was in a car accident."

"What did you say?" Han Ziyu stepped forward and grabbed Chen Zhong, "When did this happen?"

"Huo Qingfeng sealed off the news. Actually, Miss Mo was in a car accident a long time ago." Chen Zhong swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty. "It was said that when Miss Mo was on the verge of death, she personally signed a request for the obstetrician to save the child. Unfortunately, the doctor was unable to save the child."

"Impossible, how is this possible!" Han Ziyu mumbled to himself, "He suddenly turned around and strode out. Chen Zhong hurriedly chased him and stopped Han Ziyu in the corridor." Director Han, where are you going? "

"I'm going to watch late."

"Director Han, calm down!" Chen Zhong stopped Han Ziyu.

"How can I be calm!?" How am I supposed to calm down?! " Han Ziyu's eyes were blood-red, without a trace of elegance.

"With Haotian's current relationship with the Han Family, Huo Qingfeng won't let you go."

"What else does he want? "She was taken over by him when she was alive tonight, don't tell me that even if she died, I wouldn't let her have a chance to see me?" Han Ziyu was already angered to the extreme. I'm going to ask the Huo fellow. Didn't he promise to take good care of the late? Is this how he takes good care of me? "

"Director Han, you can't go!" Chen Zhong tightly held onto Han Zi Yu's hand, "You should know Huo Qingfeng's methods. We can't go head to head with him."

"What are you afraid of? Could he have eaten me!? " Han Ziyu roared in a low voice, "I already have the ability to fight those with the Huo surname, why would I still have to swallow my anger!"

"But Huo Qingfeng is not alone! We're not going to face him alone. " Chen Zhong said something in a low voice to Han Ziyu. Han Ziyu's expression stiffened as he unwillingly muttered to himself, "I've been suppressed by him for so many years!"

"If we can keep it alive, we won't have to worry about not having enough firewood to burn." Chen Zhong consoled.

"Leave the green mountain here without worrying about burning firewood!" Han Ziyu murmured to himself for a few times, but the dejected look on his face immediately disappeared. With a ruthless expression, he said, "I must remember this debt. In the future, I must get it back from him."