Chapter 850

Around the applause thunderous, two people in love tightly hugged together, the sky of a string of balloons floating closer and closer, all pink, looking at the girl heart burst, the end of the balloon, tied countless bank cards, car keys, finally the string of balloons in the man's side stopped.

"All my things belong to you. I don't want anything. As long as you are lazy, you should be responsible for feeding the cat and feeding me..."

The man's voice drifted into song Jiuyue's ears. She almost rushed over and pressed the woman's head to say "yes". She sighed. After getting on the bus, she looked at the ice cream and felt that she had no appetite.

When she thought that Fu Yan was still in shengteng, she drove to shengteng. After stopping, her mind was still the scene she had just seen. She was really envious. She pursed her lips and went to the top floor.

Honglian's car had entered the compound of the military region, and finally stopped at the dealer. The dealer was solemn, white lanterns were hung in front of the villa, and everyone was dressed in plain clothes.

Qin Mozhan got out of the car and gave the cat to the driver. Seeing the bleak scene in front of him, he turned his mouth. He heard that the dealer had found Zhuang Qingwan not long ago, so he was scolded for a while. After all, it was the area where subola spread. It is reasonable that people infected with subola virus can't be transported back. He didn't know what the dealer had done. He was stunned The ashes are back.

"Come on, let's go in and have a look."

He said to Honglian, who nodded and followed him.

When they entered the shop, they found that in the middle of the hall was a black-and-white photo of Zhuang Qingwan, while the coffin was lying quietly in the isolated glass.

Qin Mo Zhan took the incense from one side, lit it and worshipped. He put the incense in the big censer, and the red lotus behind did the same.

Qin Mo Zhan takes a look at Mr. Zhuang sitting not far away. He finds that he has only been absent for a few days. He is so old that his eyes twinkle. At the beginning, Zhuang Hong abandoned his wife and children in order to get a promotion. Maybe the Zhuang family was cursed for this. The only offspring is Zhuang Qingwan. Originally, he was looking forward to Zhuang Qingwan's marriage, and the children he gave birth to follow his family name When a man dies, the dealer is the queen.

"Mr. Zhuang, you have a life and death. You'd better mourn."

He walked over and could only make polite remarks.

Zhuang Hong didn't respond. He had a numb expression on his face. He was dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit. He kept throwing the Ming paper into the basin in his hand.

Qin Mo Zhan picked his eyebrows and didn't feel embarrassed. He took a seat at random and sat down. This time he came to talk about things, not to offer incense to a dead man.

Looking up, I found that he knew the person sitting in the distance. He didn't know Zhou Yongsheng. The corner of his mouth curved more. Now the Xiao family has issued the order to kill him. Zhou Yongsheng betrayed the Xiao family. Once he was found, the Xiao family would not let him go. I didn't expect that he would hide here.

In the evening, the party went to another old house. Zhuang Hong sat on the master of the old house and looked at Zhou Yongsheng with a pale face.

"I don't want to fight any more. Now my granddaughter is dead and tired. It's useless for you to come to me. It's against my conscience to help you hide those two people last time."

He said two people, shangguanrong and SHENGJUE, Su Xiaoxiao guessed right, these two people really did not go out of Los Angeles, but were hidden by the dealer.

"Mr. Zhuang, your granddaughter was killed by song September and Fu Yan. Song September has married her now, and she is living a happy life. Fu Yan is going to marry her soon. The couple are so kind and loving. Who will shed a tear for your granddaughter? You said you don't want to investigate. You certainly don't know how desperate people who are infected with subola virus are before they die. Their viscera will slowly melt, their orifices will bleed, the infected people will keep vomiting, and they will vomit out their bowels. Can you imagine that picture? That's your most precious granddaughter... "

Zhou Yongsheng's face was full of grief. Seeing that Zhuang Hong's eyes were red, the corners of his mouth were slowly hooked up. The Zhuang family was a good force, and they were old friends. This man would certainly take him in, and maybe help him to deal with Xiao family castle.

Qin Mo Zhan didn't speak. He just felt that the old man was really vicious. He said those words at other people's granddaughter's funeral, but If the makers are also involved, they have a better chance of winning. The enemy of the enemy is the friend.

Zhuang Hong's face is full of tears. She is the most beloved granddaughter. The only descendant of the Zhuang family died in supora now. Her body was not brought back completely, so she was cremated abroad. The only ashes were examined again and again. Where did the granddaughter suffer these grievances before she died, but after she died

"Zhou Yongsheng, you don't need to motivate me. I won't take part in these things. What is the existence of Xiao family castle? I don't think you don't know. If the banker is against Xiao family castle, I'm afraid that tomorrow the old house of the banker will be destroyed. I'm very sad that my granddaughter died, but I won't take the whole banker in!"

Zhuang Hong's face was red with anger, his hands were clenched into fists, and his whole body was shaking. It can be seen that he was trying his best to suppress himself.

Instead of being discouraged, Zhou Yongsheng takes a look at Qin Mozhan, with a trace of contempt on his face."Mr. Zhuang, Xiao's castle is very strong, but song September is not in Xiao's castle. She has come back now. As long as we catch her, even if we want Xiao's castle to hand over all its military strength, I'm afraid the old man of Xiao's family will be willing to. How can people who achieve great things scare themselves? Song September is the seven inch dragon of Xiao's castle. As long as we hold the seven inch, we will win, Zhuang Old man, I believe you are not willing to take revenge for your granddaughter. "

Zhuang Hong's hands were tighter, his nails were deeply embedded in the meat, his chest was undulating, and finally he coughed violently.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Yongsheng knew that the old man was not feeling well. He immediately seized the opportunity and spoke again.

"You think about Fu Yan everywhere, and even want to give him the powerful power of the sword of the night, but how did Fu Yan repay you? Song Jiuyue killed your granddaughter. At today's memorial service, the couple are hiding in the villa. Maybe they think it's good for Qingwan to die. Mr. Zhuang, you can't fight for some things... "

"Wow..."

Zhuang Hong vomited a mouthful of blood directly, and there was a faint pain in his chest. He had been training Fu Yan as a close disciple, and even wanted to give the sword of the night to the other party. Last time, he saved the man's life, but his granddaughter died because of him. This is a knot in his heart.

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