Chapter 442 Sweets (1)
"Brother, how did this happen? What about father? What happened to father by them?" Duan Yiqian looked like he was about to cry. After receiving the call from over there, he immediately came to his elder brother, wanting to know some news, but Duan Yihai sat there calmly, holding a teacup in his hand, but did not move.

Duan Yihai did not expect the current situation, but the Duan family suddenly changed its dynasty, and the man named Duan Jinglou... Duan Yihai is very sensible. He has been very sensible since the death of his mother. The father and son had been discussing a lot, and now that his father is being so silently killed... Duan Yihai's heart hurts, but he knows that the next target of the Duan family is probably himself... Once the father's matter is exposed...

Thinking of the scene he encountered a long time ago, Duan Yihai showed a sarcastic smile, and then looked at Duan Yiqian.

"I'm leaving."

"Where are you going?" Duan Yiqian didn't understand what Duan Yihai meant, and wanted to ask something, but was directly knocked out by Duan Yihai, and then Duan Yihai took out his mobile phone, saw a phone number saved in it, and called.

"Notify that family, don't let the Duan family find you."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone, and then walked out of the room. He had already planned to go abroad as soon as possible. Otherwise, if everyone in the Duan family knew about his father, there would be people from the Duan family everywhere. Man... he has nowhere to go...

The juniors of the Duan family gathered in the mansion of the Duan family, seeing their dead relatives, and even knowing about Duan Renxiang, they all cried bitterly, and Duan Jinglou's strange life experience was quickly revealed by everyone. Accept it, everything seems to be easy, Duan Jinglou only felt that the figure in front of him was blurry, but he still responded indifferently, Wenren Qingye sat beside him, but opened his mouth.

"Do you regret it?"

After taking this step, there is no turning back, this is a fact that Duan Jinglou already knew from the very beginning.

The Guwu family is not as simple as imagined. It is fake to convince people with virtue. It can be said that there are endless incidents of beating people to death in the Guwu circle. Soon more Guwu families will contact us, and at that time, it will be the latest challenge.

"I don't regret it." Duan Jinglou was expressionless, and he was almost the same as the gentle man in front of Shen Qingtong before. At this moment, his eyes were cold, as if everything in front of him was dead.

Wenren Qingye did not bring Shen Yan over this time, Duan Jinglou's matter should be handled by Duan Jinglou alone, he had already given this person a chance to back down, but this person lost the opportunity.

Five days later, after Wenren Qingye and Duan Jinglou settled the matter of the Duan family, they rushed to Province W again, but they never expected that within five days, there would be a huge surprise waiting for them at home... …

"Are you my daughter-in-law? You are so beautiful. Did Jinglou buy this house for you? It's too wasteful..." A middle-aged man looked at everything in the room, and finally set his eyes on Shen Qing Tong body, asked.

"Where's my son? When will you be back?"

Shen Qingtong didn't speak, Mad Dog stood aside and kept a vigilant posture, Chen Xiao and Hua Qin happened to be not filming, that's why they encountered today's scene, and at this time, the one next to the middle-aged man looked no more than two Ten's man immediately stretched out his hand towards Hua Qin.

"Are you Hua Qin? You are so beautiful, much more beautiful than on TV. Are you my brother's friend? Do you have a boyfriend?"

Chen Xiao directly stood in front of Hua Qin, looked at the man in front of him whose clothes hadn't been washed for a few days, and frowned, feeling that the air in the room was not quite right.

"Qingtong, right? We've been here for so long, and you, a daughter-in-law, don't know how to get your parents to drink?" A fat woman looked at Shen Qingtong critically, but those eyes seemed to want to put Shen Qingtong's clothes were pulled off.

Shen Qingtong looked at the man he had seen in the photo before, and felt a headache. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call, he heard the sound of the door, and then saw Duan Jinglou and Wenren Qingye coming from outside. Walked in, and the middle-aged man who was sitting on the sofa immediately stood up and shouted.

"Son! You're back!"

The middle-aged man looked at Duan Jinglou excitedly, but Duan Jinglou didn't look at him, and walked towards Shen Qingtong directly. Even if what his eyes saw was blurry, he could still see it with his senses. He found Shen Qingtong, so he felt that it should be fine for him to hide Shen Qingtong like this.

Wenren Qingye was not interested in these things, and walked directly towards his room after walking in, without giving anyone a single glance.

Seeing Duan Jinglou, Shen Qingtong felt happy, stretched out his hand to hold Duan Jinglou's hand, and showed a bright smile on his face.

"You're back." But within a few days, Shen Qingtong felt as if it had been a long time, because of Duan Jinglou's eye problems, Shen Qingtong would always dream of Duan Jinglou when he was dreaming, and it was precisely Because these dreams become more worrying.

"En." Duan Jinglou nodded, feeling the warmth of the palm of his hand, and the warmth in his heart made him look a lot gentler.

After Chen Xiao and Hua Qin saw Duan Jinglou, they were determined. These people were able to come in because of the face of the middle-aged man. Shen Qingtong had seen this face in the photo, so he could come in. This happens.

While looking at Duan Jinglou, the middle-aged man was thinking about how much money this son had. The person who called told them that his son's assets were in the hundreds of millions... Look at this house, it is not something that ordinary people can afford of……

"It's Jinglou... I'm your father. I haven't met you before. Do you remember your father?" The middle-aged man said, wanting to play a kind man, with a kind face on his face. .

Duan Jinglou seemed to have just heard the man's voice at this moment, and then his eyes fell on the man, his face expressionless.

Being stared at by Duan Jinglou, the middle-aged man felt that sweat was gradually overflowing from his body, but he still straightened his back. Just as he was about to say something, he saw Duan Jinglou directly took out the phone from his body, pressed the After pressing a key, the call was connected.

"Come in and take care of something."

After Duan Jinglou finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and continued to 'watch' Shen Qingtong with his head down, completely ignoring the three people standing there.

"Jinglou, you, how have you been these years?" The middle-aged man swallowed the words for a long time, and finally asked such a sentence. For him, when he suddenly heard that he had a very rich son , He didn't really believe it, but those people later swore to promise, and because his son was worth over [-] million yuan, his wife asked him to come and recognize his relatives, so the middle-aged man didn't know about this son who suddenly appeared. What should I say, because judging from Duan Jinglou's clothes and residence, this son must be doing well.

(End of this chapter)

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