Queen Mother Hotel, Private Room of Qianqing Palace:

There were only Hu Wantian, Situ Jin and me in Nuo Da's private room. It was obvious that he attached great importance to this meal.

At first, Hu Wantian and Situ Jin were chatting about some business matters. Later, Situ Jin changed the subject and mentioned the car.

"Mr. Hu, as far as I know, the best license plate in Meihua City is yours, it seems to be four eights, right?"

Suddenly, Mr. Hu's smile froze.

"That was my son's license plate, and he kept it after he died."

"I'm sorry!" Situ Jin stood up and apologized, "I really don't know about this matter. I was abroad a few years ago, so..."

"It's okay, it's all over!" Mr. Hu stood up and sat down Situ Jin, "I died in a car accident. I was only twenty-eight years old at the time. I have only had such a son in my life, and I love this son the most. I didn't expect... "

"Mr. Hu, my condolences!"

I raised my glass and said to Hu Wantian.

"thanks, thanks!"

Hu Wantian drank the wine in one gulp and then refilled it.

"It's also my fault. I have been busy with business and have no time to discipline him. If I had been strict, maybe nothing would have happened. I am so worried about his affairs. If he causes trouble for me when he is alive, he can cause trouble for him even when he is dead."

"By the way, Mr. Hu, when I passed by your company today, I accidentally saw a woman holding a banner that said 'pay for life' or something like that. What's going on?"

"Oh!" Impatience and disgust flashed across Mr. Hu's face, "My son was in a car accident and four of them died. She was the mother of one of the girls. We were also victims, but we also gave hundreds of millions to the three parties. Wan of consolation money, but I didn’t expect that in less than a year, they would come again and ask for money, saying that her daughter is my son’s girlfriend! My son has many female friends, none of whom are girlfriends, but in order to settle the matter, , I give them some money every time to send them off, but I didn’t expect them to come every month!”

"Mr. Hu, you are fueling their arrogance! According to me, you shouldn't give me a penny!" Situ Jin pretended to be indignant and said, "It's hard for a common man like this to find a goat that can shave his hair off. , It would be weird if I didn’t stick to you!"

"I was just too soft-hearted and didn't want them to affect the company's operations. I didn't expect that I couldn't feed them at all! From now on, I would rather pay for medical expenses than give them a penny more."

"Mr. Hu, but she said her daughter's body was not even buried!"

My words made Hu Wantian's hand holding the cup tremble instantly.

But soon, he stabilized.

"A talkative woman from the countryside, don't listen to her nonsense! The body is all smashed to pieces, why should I keep it? A ghost marriage? Then you have to find someone good-looking and complete, right? They just make it up to get money. All kinds of lies, don’t believe them!”

"Yes, I think it's outrageous too!"

When I said this, I glanced at Situ Jin.

Situ Jin understood and had a drink with Mr. Hu.

"Now that I'm here, I'll pay my respects to you on my mother's behalf. It's also a tribute to our Situ family!"

"How embarrassing is that?"

"We are long-term partners, and this is what we should be doing!"

"Then if you two are free tomorrow, let's go to the cemetery together!"

……

The next day, we came to the most upscale cemetery in Meihua City.

In front of an ordinary tombstone, Hu Wantian stopped.

Compared with the luxury and exaggeration of other tombstones, this tombstone can even be described as simple, which is extremely inconsistent with Hu Wantian's status as the richest man.

Although Hu Wantian kept wiping his eyes with his hands, there was not a single tear, and there was no heartfelt sadness on his face. Instead, there was only the embarrassment of deliberately twisting his muscles.

I put down the flowers, lowered my head and clasped my hands together.

Situ Jin sighed about his untimely death, and then talked about the project with Hu Wantian.

Hu Wantian instantly forgot his 'sorrow' and started chatting with Situ Jin, and unknowingly walked further and further away.

Seeing that they were almost out of sight, I hurriedly knelt down.

Burn the paper as fast as possible, but the paper does not burn.

Therefore, Hu Jun is not buried here at all!

After hesitating for a moment, I followed Situ Jin and the others, and happened to hear them mention the Feng family. "Speaking of which, we are somewhat related!" Mr. Hu smiled, "You are the husband of the daughter of the Hu family, and also the grandson-in-law of my master!"

Master?

He is Feng Wuqi’s apprentice!

"What a coincidence? My little aunt..."

"Mr. Hu, is Mr. Feng your master?"

I interrupted Situ Jin first, pretending to be surprised.

"Yes!"

"Mr. Feng has the most famous and powerful horse racing hall. Could it be that Mr. Hu will also come out to play?"

"Ha, I'm just an apprentice in name only!" Mr. Hu smiled unnaturally, "I like making money the most, and I don't have time to learn those crooked ways!"

nominal?

As far as I know, Feng Wuqi’s only named disciple is me!

This Hu Wantian knows how to use a horse!

He deliberately concealed it, there must be some secret!

The most important thing is that Hu Wantian took the bodies of the deceased but did not bury them. There must be some shady tricks involved!

Leaving the cemetery, I summoned plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums.

As soon as the four Baojiaxian appeared, they kept accusing me of hiding them.

"Stop making noise!" I shouted, "Do you know that guy just now?"

"Yeah!" Lan Sheng nodded, "I have appeared in the Feng family before, and he was Feng Wuqi's favorite disciple!"

"What I just wanted to say is that this guy's lineup is quite luxurious!" Jusheng continued, "His horse fairies are all very proud. The tablets are all made of huanghuali wood, and they are all made of yellow rosewood. What are you talking about? I eat fresh seafood every day!"

"How sure are you of dealing with them?"

"Ten percent!" Zhusheng patted his chest, "Feng Wuqi always has a backup plan. No matter how highly he is a disciple, he always has reservations about what he teaches. This is called just in case they betray him. Switch sides.”

"What a cunning old thing!"

"No!" Mei Sheng shrugged, "No one can teach you the basics like you and you can understand the essence! It has to be our little master!"

"Stop flattering, wait for my call!"

After Mei Lan Zhu Ju left, I started to think.

What is the purpose of Hu Wantian keeping Hu Jun's body?

There were no ashes in Hu Jun's grave, proving that the body was still there.

Since his tomb was so roughly built, it was obvious that Hu Wantian did not regard him as really dead, so it is possible that Hu Wantian's purpose was to resurrect his only son?

But how to resurrect?

Feng Wuqi has never told me about this aspect before!

It seems that it’s time to make use of my Phoenix Order!

Driving to another city, I found one of Feng Wuqi's disciples.

When I showed the Phoenix Order in my palm, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately ordered people to prepare the mourning hall, which was obviously to pay homage to Feng Wuqi.

After the other people left, that person bowed his head respectfully to me.

"There is a successor to the Feng family, and we will continue to risk our lives to follow them."

"I came here specifically to ask for advice on something!"

"If you don't dare to ask for advice, please just say it! I know that there is nothing I can't say without saying anything!"

So, I told everything about Guan Peng’s mother’s car accident.

I have nothing to hide from him.

Because although Feng Wuqi had many disciples and disciples spread all over the country, they were independent and hostile to each other. This probably corresponded to the saying that peers are enemies.

"He wants to resurrect his son!"

……


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