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Chapter 637: Wen Honghao, the Hero of the Wen Family



Chapter 637: Wen Honghao, the Hero of the Wen Family

Chapter 637: Wen Honghao, the Hero of the Wen Family

Wen Sihai nodded: "You are right, if he comes to find me, he will definitely try his best to see me.

Even if you encounter danger.

He wants to go in too.”

He controls the sales of fresh ginger in various markets across the country. He doesn't care about the market share of a single market. He believes that those who should be anxious are those who come to grab the market.

He has the patience to persevere.

Although he used this thought to comfort himself, his eyes were fixed on the screen, wishing that Ye Changqing would die there immediately.

His eyes were filled with hatred and resentment.

If eyes could kill, Ye Changqing would have died a miserable death. Ye Changqing stood on the iron gate, staring at the villa, watching and listening attentively.

But after listening for a long time, there was no movement.

This villa seems to be uninhabited. It is just a cold concrete building, and it may also hide endless dangers.

He thought for a moment, then turned and left.

Since there was no one there and there was danger, there was no need for him to take risks.

Bang bang bang~

When you step on the iron door, there is a sound of the iron sheet deforming.

Ye Changqing walked out of the door step by step.

Wen Sihai was so angry when he saw Ye Changqing leaving that he couldn't help but curse: "He's gone! This guy actually left!

How could he leave?"

Beside him, Duan Qingcai was also anxious: "He's gone, what should I do?" Wen Sihai watched Ye Changqing walk out of the gate step by step, and the hatred in his eyes seemed to be ignited: "I can't let him go. He killed my son, so he can't leave alive."

If it was simply a fight for business, he wouldn't care if Ye Changqing left him, but when he thought about his son being killed by Ye Changqing.

He couldn't bear it.

Duan Qingcai saw this and frowned, saying, "We have developed a lot of scientific and technological means, and killing a person is effortless.

But I don’t have time to set up, and all my methods require equipment and time to assemble.

It’s too late.”

Wen Sihai glanced at Duan Qingcai with disdain: "You useless piece of shit! I gave you so much research funding, can't you come up with a weapon that can kill people quickly?"

Duan Qingcai looked embarrassed. He considered himself a high-tech talent and should be respected and admired.

But Wen Sihai was too rude, he didn't even have the most basic courtesy, he didn't even treat him as a human being.

It's too much to just curse as soon as you open your mouth.

But he dared not speak out: "In fact, I also have a sharp weapon, which is a prohibited item. If I take it out, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

I'm afraid of bringing disaster to the Wen family."

When Wen Sihai heard this, he suddenly remembered something and his breathing became rapid.

Duan Qingcai is indeed a talented person. What he researched can be called a deadly weapon, but he dare not use it.

Some things are too powerful. Once used, they are no longer his. Even the Wen family will suffer a devastating blow.

The son died, but the Wen family was not yet in a life-or-death situation.

He slowly regained his composure and quickly made a decision: "For now, I won't use those things of yours. I will use the traditional power of the Wen family to kill him. You go out first."

Duan Qingcai suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He could finally leave. Being with Wen Sihai was too depressing.

After saying that he needed me for something, he left quickly.

Wen Sihai waited until Duan Qing left. Then he took out his phone, found the number of a man named Wen Hongpeng, and pressed the dial button.

Not far from the entrance of the villa, Ye Changqing got into the car and thought about what to do next.

The people from the Wen family have hidden away and we can’t find them. What can we do to them?

Wang Fangping, Zhang Baiyun, Yang Wushuang, and Jia Wenwan entered the car and exchanged glances. Finally, Wang Fangping spoke up, "Owner, how about I deliver the food inside and check out the situation?"

Ye Changqing slowly increased the speed of the car and said, "Is your life worthless?"

Ah ~

Wang Fangping was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Ye Changqing to say that. He hesitated and said, "I'm a delivery man. It's not easy to arouse the other party's vigilance."

Ye Changqing shook his head slightly: "There is only one villa here, and there is only one family. It is possible that no one has ever delivered food here.

Your biggest flaw is that you deliver food.

You're going there just to die. Do you think your life is worthless?

Or do you have no brains and can't think of these questions?"

Wang Fangping showed an awkward expression on his face: "I... I just see that you... can't move on to the next step.

I want to do something for you.”

Ye Changqing looked at Wang Fangping deeply and said, "There is no way to proceed to the next step, so just wait.

If we don't get any results, we'll leave, or they'll come looking for us."

Wang Fangping said stubbornly, "What if they don't come looking for us?"

Ye Changqing's eyes gradually turned cold: "It's not up to him. If he ruins this market, I'll move on to the next one. If he doesn't show up, I'll spend the first half of the year running around the country's markets and eliminate their people one by one.

I can't do it without him showing up.

There are ten thousand ways to do things, and you choose the most dangerous one.

I don’t care what you think, and I don’t know what the previous poster asked of you.

I am the host now, and I only have one request: consider your own safety first and do things only when you are sure there are no mistakes."

Wang Fangping was a little excited when he heard this. Ever since he entered the Accident Building, his fate had been completely controlled by Zhang Yan.

He originally wanted to take revenge, and after that, he continued to deliver food.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan used his murder experience as a threat to force him to kill again and again.

He felt like he was on a pirate ship that would never reach the shore.

There are many new killers recruited by the Accident Building every year, but 90% of them are imprisoned or dead. I think it is a miracle that he is still alive today.

He thought he would be exploited by the accident building all his life until he died.

I didn’t expect that the new host actually cared about his safety and would put his safety first in everything he did.

He felt like he saw the sunshine in the dark night. The sunshine fell on his body and he felt like he was bathed in spring breeze.

His voice was trembling with excitement: "Thank you, meeting you is the only blessing in my life."

Next to him, Zhang Baiyun looked at Ye Changqing, the fear in his eyes faded, and there was a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

Yang Wushuang glanced at Ye Changqing and quickly lowered her head.

There was a hint of heat in Jia Wenwan's eyes as she looked at Ye Changqing. She wanted to speak about her own affairs, but thinking that the timing was not right, she held back.

Ye Changqing frowned: "Don't say that, your wife may be worried about you, but you just don't know it."

Wang Fangping's expression changed slightly: "She~He is the one who made me become like this."

Ye Changqing coughed and said, "Your parents are the people who care about you the most in the world."

Wang Fangping said bitterly, "They couldn't have children, so they bought me. Later, they were able to have children again, and then I became their stepmother's child."

Ye Changqing changed his words again: "Your child is connected to you by blood. He is the gift from God to you."

Wang Fangping's face showed pain, and his eyes gradually became misty. "You're right, he is a gift from God, but that bitch doesn't care about him at all. If he were still alive, he would be ten years and eight days old now."

Ye Changqing looked at Wang Fangping with complicated eyes. This guy's fate was too rough and too tragic.

The only child who could give him a glimmer of hope in life died.

It seemed as if all the injustice of fate fell on him alone.

He reached out and patted Wang Fangping on the shoulder: "It will be fine..."

He only said three words and nothing more.

He felt that words of encouragement, concern, and sympathy were insignificant in the face of Wang Fangping's tragic fate.

Will be fine?

Wang Fangping smiled, a bitter smile, with tears in his eyes.

Will be fine?

How to get better?

How can a killer be curious?

Can you get better by killing people?

He shook his head slightly and said in a voice as hoarse as sandpaper grinding on his heart, "The child is gone, and I can't see him anymore.

My stepmother and stepfather only know how to exploit me. I never want to see them again.

My only regret is that I have never met my biological parents. I don’t know whether they threw me away because they thought I was redundant, sold me because they were short of money, or lost me by accident.

I don't know what they look like or what they do.

If I could only meet him once in this lifetime... I won't talk about it anymore, it's impossible, I will never be able to meet him in this lifetime."

Jia Wenwan's eyes welled up with tears as she heard this: "You child, you are so... so... pitiful.

My grandson might be like you, he was abducted by human traffickers. You are so miserable, how can she live? Wuwuwuwuwu......"

As he spoke, he started crying.

Ye Changqing frowned. When he first met the old lady, she spoke in a scary and even cold manner. He didn't expect that she would suddenly burst into tears.

Only then did she look like a normal old lady.

But she didn't expect that her grandson was also abducted.

He once had the experience of Lingling being taken away by Jin Youxin. When he heard the news, he felt as if his heart was taken out and roasted on fire.

He couldn't help but say, "You can take some time to look for it."

Wang Fangping shook his head. "I've thought about it countless times, but I don't dare. I'm afraid they think I'm redundant and are deliberately throwing me on the side of the road. Maybe it's better for them not to know the truth."

Jia Wenwan said, "I went to look for him, but I was beaten and almost killed."

Ye Changqing was furious when he heard this. His grandson was kidnapped and almost beaten to death.

He felt as if a stone was pressing down on his chest. His voice was subconsciously filled with anger. "You are a killer, what about your methods?"

Jia Wenwan showed a miserable and helpless smile on her face: "Killer, I just create accidental killings. If we really meet face to face, I am just an old lady.

Let alone facing a strong man, even if I faced a housewife in her forties or fifties, I wouldn't be able to beat her."

Ye Changqing was no longer angry and said, "If you can't beat them, just create accidents and kill them one by one!"

Jia Wenwan shook his head: "I dare not kill him. If I kill him, I will completely lose all clues and will never find my grandson again.

OP, can you...can you help me?

I swear, if you help me, I will help you kill people for as long as I can in this life, and I won’t ask for a penny.

I will keep fighting until I take my last breath!"

As she spoke, she looked at Ye Changqing with tears in her eyes and begged. Ye Changqing looked at Jia Wenwan with tears in her eyes, her hair turned white, and her eyes full of begging and longing. The scene of returning home from prison and seeing her mother for the first time flashed through his mind.

Thinking that Lingling had been taken away, the mother was almost going crazy and begged him to find the child back as soon as possible.

He suddenly couldn't bear to refuse the old man in front of him: "Okay, I'll give it a try after this happens."

He said he would give it a try, but he never did things just to get by.

I just hope things are simpler and smoother.

Time passed minute by minute, and still no one from the Wen family showed up. He gradually became anxious.

He decided in his heart that he would wait another hour, and if no one came, he would leave.

The top floor of the Science and Technology Building.

In the office, Wen Sihai and Wen Honghao sat opposite each other.

Wen Honghao is about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and a thick mouth. He looks very handsome at first glance, and there is a kind of arrogance on his face.

He sat opposite Wen Sihai. Although he was facing the head of the family, he sat upright, and his whole body was like a sword drawn from its sheath, with a sharp light.

Among the younger generation.

The people Wen Sihai dislikes most are Wen Honghao and Wen Hongsheng.

Wen Hongsheng was too flattering and always tried to please him without any bottom line when he met him.

But the person in front of him was just the opposite. Even if he saw him, he would just call him "Second Uncle" and then never say anything else.

But he is also really capable. Among the warriors of the Wen family, he is the real number one.

Although his deceased son was also a hero, he was nothing compared to this person.

After such a long time, Wen Honghao still didn't say a word. He knew that he had to speak first: "Do you know why I called you here?"


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