Mysterious husband stay away

"Did Zi Lin call you? She called me last night and said that your phone has been disconnected. I told her that it is not convenient for you to talk about something outside. I never care about how you are outside. As long as you It is balanced to be able to achieve the scale in your heart!" Long Junsheng had something in his words, telling him with meaning.

"I see, I'll go outside to answer the phone." After saying that, Zuo Shaoyi temporarily hung up Long Zilin's call, and called her back after leaving Long Junsheng's office.

Long Zilin, who was far away in London, took a plane for more than ten hours yesterday. After getting off the plane and settled down, she immediately called Zuo Shaoyi, but he never answered, and then she simply turned off her phone and called the servant back home. Said he hadn't come home at all, which made her anxious.

She knew that as long as she was not in Taiwan, those Yingying and Yanyan around him would become arrogant one by one.

Zuo Shaoyi returned to his office, dialed Long Zilin's number in London, and soon her shrill voice came from there, presumably she had been guarding her phone all the time.

"Brother Shaoyi, why did you call me? Where did you go last night? Why didn't I answer your calls? When I called home, the servant said you didn't go back at all?" Long Zilin's voice was full of anger, But he didn't dare to get angry in front of Zuo Shaoyi, so he had to question him pretending to be coquettish.

"Something happened last night, I have to deal with it myself, so I didn't go home, and it's not convenient to answer your call." I really thought who she was and wanted to check his whereabouts.

"What's the big deal that you didn't even answer my phone calls? Then why is my daddy at home, but you are not? Tell me honestly, did you hang out with some woman and not come home?" Long Zilin didn't believe it, no woman could resist Brother Shaoyi's charm, and she had to find a good reason to believe that he really went to work last night.

Zuo Shaoyi frowned deeply, if it wasn't for the time to let go, he wouldn't bother to say a word or even a word to her!

"Your Uncle Xiongsan was killed last night, and his body was destroyed. It is not convenient for the chairman to come forward, so I will handle this matter. Is it clear enough?" Zuo Shaoyi made up a reason casually. Shut Long Zilin's mouth.

"What? What you said is true? How could someone be so bold in Taipei?" Long Zilin was obviously surprised by his words, but Brother Shaoyi never boasted to her, that's why she acted like this reaction.

"So the choice to send you away is correct. If not, you may be the ones who died." Zuo Shaoyi deliberately frightened her.

"Okay, I see. Since this is really the case, then you should do your work first." Long Zilin realized the seriousness of the matter, and did not dare to question him. After chatting for a few words, Zuo Shaoyi said Hang up the phone first.

Two days later, the police still failed to find a trace of clues at the scene. There was no way to start this case. The police were also perfunctory and superficial.

Three days later, Xiong San's family held a memorial service for him in the funeral home of "Taipei's No. [-] Funeral Home" in Section [-], Minquan East Road, Taipei, sending him off for his last journey.

Xiong San has just passed fifty this year, and has a pair of sons and daughters. The son inherited his business, and the daughter is studying in the United States, but she rushed back from the United States when she heard the news of her father's death.

The family of three wore black clothes, but they all wore a white flower on their right chest. Xiongsan's wife sat aside with a face-to-face expression, staring at the portrait of Xiongsan in front of the mourning hall, feeling indescribable pain in her heart.

In the center of the gloomy mourning hall is a altar surrounded by white wreaths, in which is the enlarged black and white photo of Xiong San, and an incense burner is placed in front of it, and his daughter kneels in front of the altar, silently offering incense to her father who died in vain , burning paper money...

The bosses of all the gangsters on the road came to chase after him one by one to express their condolences. Regardless of whether they were alliances or opponents in the past, they all appeared in front of the mourning hall, placed a few pillars of fragrance for Xiong San, and bowed to his family to express their condolences.