Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 251 The Wind and Moon Place
"What can you do?"

"Is there any way you can get my mother-in-law out?" Xue Zhongyang didn't answer directly, but pushed the question back.

"Is there any way you can pull Jiang He down!" Song Chengren insisted, not wanting to be fooled by Xue Zhongyang.

If you're hooked, that's good, "Jiang He is also an accomplice in the case of the big drug lord Hao Wen!"

In one sentence, Song Chengren was startled, "What did you say?"

"Jiang He and Hao Wen belonged together, so the police chased Hao Wen for so long, but they couldn't catch him. Later, the reason why the police were able to catch Jiang He was actually because Jiang He betrayed Hao Wen, and Hao Wen leaked his whereabouts." , was caught by the police."

"Impossible...it's impossible..."

"Prosecutor Song, please go back to the scene. At that time, the police could have captured Hao Wen alive, but Jiang He shot and killed Hao Wen!"

"..."

"You were there at the time? Think about it, under what circumstances do you need to kill someone?!"

Song Chengren's face was full of shock, even Song Chengren's wife was shocked.

"Is what you said true?" the woman asked.

"Of course it is true! I still have the evidence in my hand. As long as Prosecutor Song is willing to get my mother-in-law out, I will give the evidence to you."

Xue Zhongyang tempted him a little bit, "...as long as those evidences are leaked, you don't need to do anything at all, Hao Wen's old department can kill Jiang He at a certain time and place without anyone noticing. "

"..."

"...How infuriating! Such a despicable villain, who has no real ability, yet overwhelms you everywhere. As long as he is around, you will always be able to live in the shadows."

Xue Zhongyang expressed Song Chengren's heartfelt feelings.

Song Chengren looked at Xue Zhongyang and asked, "Since you are so powerful, you know this secret. Getting your mother-in-law out is such a trivial matter, can't you do it?"

"The old man in the family has a bad temper and is not in good health. I can't save my mother-in-law, and my grandpa is so angry."

"You mean you want me to be the villain?"

Xue Zhongyang smiled and did not answer.

"I offended your grandfather, and there is no way out."

Song Chengren is still aware of Mr. Xue's power.Song Chengren hated Jianghe, but what Xue Zhongyang asked him to do was tantamount to drinking poison to quench his thirst, and he died when his thirst was quenched.

"I can protect you, but I have to wrong you for a while, and you can stand out after the limelight has passed. Can you bear it?"

Of course Song Chengren can bear it, he has been useless for half his life.

Xue Zhongyang looked at his watch and said, "I have a dinner later, so I'm leaving first. When you think about it, write me back."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, this potted plant is for you!" It was the potted plant brought from Mr. Xue, and Xue Zhongyang gave it to you Song Chengren.

Song Chengren looked at the potted plant with only stems left, and didn't understand what Xue Zhongyang meant.

"What did you give me this for?"

"You can raise it and see what it can grow. Maybe it will be a surprise."

After Xue Zhongyang finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

"Old Song, please say something." The woman saw that Xue Zhongyang was leaving, but her husband was still hesitating, fearing that she would lose the opportunity, "What are you afraid of? If you are alive, if you don't fight hard, what hope do you have! You are going to die now Yes, where is the difference? At worst, let’s sell snails.”

Song Chengren was very cautious and did not agree immediately.

Xue Zhongyang is very satisfied with his performance, he will not make mistakes if he is cautious.

Each room in the public housing is small, but it is full of people. For Xue Zhongyang, this cannot be called a house, but a barn.

"Uncle, do you eat candy?"

A five or six-year-old girl didn't recognize her identity. Standing behind the anti-theft door, she reached out and handed him a lollipop.

Xue Zhongyang came over, squatted down, and looked in through the anti-theft door, "Are you alone at home? Where are your parents?"

"They went to work. Do you eat sugar? Milk flavor."

Xue Zhongyang took it over, "Thank you."

"Uncle, you are very handsome, are you a star?"

"no!"

"Uncle, do you have a girlfriend? I grow up, can I be your girlfriend?"

Xue Zhongyang's smile made Bai Hua lose color, "I have a wife now."

"...Why didn't you wait for me?" The little girl looked frustrated.

Xue Zhongyang looked at the little girl with a smile, liked it in his heart, and thought to himself: It would be great if Song Dezhi could give him a daughter.

He also likes girls, Jiao Didi, who is much more caring than his eldest son.

……

A nightclub near Lan Kwai Fong, the store is very low-key, but the inside is magnificent.It is very suitable for entertaining people from the procuratorate.

Xue Zhongyang booked the entire nightclub.

A dozen or so young girls in school uniforms lined up on both sides, knelt on the ground, and greeted the guests.

People from the procuratorate, except for Xu Da, everyone who can influence the whole case came.

Song Chengren is an open chess player, these people are dark chess players!The result of Xue Zhongyang and his grandfather's game of chess is: Mother Song will be released!
People in this society are very realistic.

After all, Mr. Xue is old, but he is young. Although he does not have the decades of management of Mr. Xue, and his relationship is intertwined, he has lived longer than Mr. Xue. The chances of inheriting the contacts and resources of Xinchang Group are very high, and those people also need to bet.

Bet big and bet small, in the long run, he is a high-quality stock!
"Mr. Xue, it's a waste of money."

"Mr. Tang is polite."

Here, everyone doesn't talk about official positions, just treat him as an ordinary party.What is inside, everyone tacitly.

Mother Sang came forward to say hello, "Oh, Mr. Xue, you are here. We have been waiting for you for a long time, this way please."

"Please!"

"Mr. Xue, please!"

Xue Zhongyang made a gesture of invitation to Mr. Tang, and Mr. Tang also made a gesture of invitation. The two chatted for a long time, but Mr. Tang left first, with Xue Zhongyang accompanying him.

Although the whole audience was reserved, the people Xue Zhongyang invited were very cautious and entered the private room.

A dozen men, more than 20 beautiful and pure girls, and a few glasses of wine, the atmosphere suddenly relaxed.

Mr. Tang is lustful, as long as it is not his wife, any woman wants to sleep.

"Mr. Xue, how do you know that I like this pure type?"

Xue Zhongyang smiled and said, "Women are like flowers, they are most beautiful when they are in bud. Men like flowers in bud."

Mr. Tang blushed from drinking, "Zhong Yang, you are right. This woman is the most beautiful when she is in bud.... I just like this tender and beautiful girl who can pinch water." Mr. Tang touched her hand A woman's retreat.The woman made a shy look, but she didn't stop her.

"Come and have a drink with my brother."

When asking for help, there are many things that cannot be clearly stated, so let’s go to the end.

At the wine market, Xue Zhongyang didn't say anything, just drinking with these people and having fun.

"Mr. Xue, why don't you drink?" asked the woman beside him.

"I'm sick, so I don't drink too much. You will drink more with my brothers for me later."

The woman is young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, she should have just entered this industry, and she is still a little jerky, "Mr. Xue, my name is Mi Hanyu."

"kindness."

Xue Zhongyang is not interested in the name of a woman in the wind field.

The wound seemed to be split open, and the pain was severe.He was used to a lot of wine just now, and his internal organs were anxious.

"What's Mr. Xue's name?"

"Uncle, it's so boring to drink alone, why don't we play dice." Although the face of the woman next to Mr. Tang is immature, her eyes are no longer clear, revealing desire.

"Okay! I will accompany you whatever you play today."

Mr. Tang drank too much wine, he was half drunk and half awake, and he completely let go.

In front of Xue Zhongyang, belittle the women around him.

"Let's play a simple game. The general election is small. One thousand is one bet. If I lose, take off my clothes, uncle, what if you lose?..." The woman in red touched Mr. Tang's nose and said, "Of course going bankrupt."

"What is money... Don't worry, our President Xue has plenty of money today."

That means that Xue Zhongyang paid all the money tonight, including gambling money.

"Well, it's all on my account." Xue Zhongyang looked at the woman in red, who was half exposed, and said, "You just need to serve Mr. Tang well, and I will have extra expenses."

After finishing speaking, there was a circle of women around the men, "You too!"

Coming out is to ask for money, and the guests are rich and powerful, so the women naturally work hard.

"A peanut costs 1000 yuan!"

Casinos are accustomed to using dried fruits as chips, so if the police come to make a surprise inspection, it is easy to cover up.

"it is good!"

The woman in red poured down a glass of red wine boldly, put the wine glass on the table, and started to gamble.

Xue Zhongyang's eyes fell on the woman in red. This woman is very smart.

Know what to give when you ask for it.

There was a mountain of peanuts piled up in front of her, and there was only a three-point pose left on her body.

Xue Zhongyang lowered his head and stared at his handmade leather shoes. There were dirty things on the leather shoes, and he didn't know when they got on them.Xue Zhongyang looked at his leather shoes, and almost saw a flower coming from his leather shoes.

"Zhong Yang, what's the matter with that stupid woman beside you?"

Xue Zhongyang really didn't pay attention to the woman beside him, "What? Mr. Tang likes it?" Xue Zhongyang said to the woman beside him expressionlessly, "Go, accompany Mr. Tang!"

Mi Hanyu turned pale, "Mr. Xue, I..."

Mi Hanyu condensed her long eyebrows and looked at Xue Zhongyang begging for help. Although her face was beautiful, it was gloomy, pure and clean, with a hint of glamorous charm that seduced men.

Obviously, Xue Zhongyang is not the master of pity and sympathy, "...don't you understand the rules?" One sentence extinguished the little hope in Mi Hanyu's heart.

She got up and slowly sat beside Mr. Tang.

Mr. Tang hugged left and right, very happy.

"What's your name?" Mr. Tang asked.

"Her?" The woman in three o'clock sneered, "She still thinks she's a princess, she doesn't like us."

(End of this chapter)