After Being Posted Upside Down By The School Flower

Chapter 447

After killing Wu Ziwen, Shen Fei drove away furiously. As for the aftermath, the logistics department of the Leopard team naturally helped to resolve the aftermath.

The troubles were completely removed, and Shen Fei fell asleep after returning to the hotel. In the past few days, he has never slept as sweetly as he does now.

The next day, a brand new coffin was placed in a luxuriously decorated hall.

The women in high-end coats were crying heartbreakingly on the ground.

“My son… you wake up, you were alive and kicking when you left yesterday, how come you disappeared in a blink of an eye…”

The appearance of the woman is similar to that of Wu Ziwen, and she is his biological mother, Yao Ting.

The one lying in the coffin was naturally Wu Ziwen, who hadn’t returned all night after going to the bar yesterday.

The hall was overcast at this time, and the emotions of the people on the right and left were suppressed to the extreme.

The old lady of the Wu family was nearly seventy years old. He was thinking of enjoying his old age, but unexpectedly flying into disaster, Ai Sun unexpectedly died unexpectedly.

The old man’s face was gray at this time, and his whole body was trembling slightly because of excessive sadness.

It is sad that Sun Tzu was killed, but what made him even more angry was that someone dared to hit Wu’s family to pay attention, and he stretched out the demon’s hand to the most core family child!

This is simply a provocation, a declaration of war against the Wu family!

“The investigation is to lift Shangjing to the sky, and find the murderer! No matter who is in the remaining seven families, I must be buried with my grandson!”

The old man gritted his teeth and coughed violently.

The butler lowered his head solemnly, and slowly reported: “Old lady, Young Master’s injury has been found out. It was intercepted by a master. One blow was fatal, and the entire chest was lost…”

Yao Ting cried more miserably when she heard her son’s tragic situation, but the old man frowned and realized that something was wrong.

“Where is Old Wei? Why didn’t he follow Young Master?”

“This… Wei Lao’s corpse was also found. Like Young Master, it was also killed by a single blow…”

The housekeeper’s report was like a bolt from the blue, making the old lady stand on the spot in a daze.

He is the head of the Wu family, and he has naturally seen countless storms.

Wei Lao is strong, and he was a Cultivation Base long ago.

Such a master was killed by a single blow?

Where is the murderer? Sacred, is it possible to exceed the list!

Even if there is such a master, it is estimated that Xia Guo can’t count with one hand. What kind of means can the enemy family have to drive him to work for him?

Outside the door, a middle-aged man with a Bufan temperament calmly walked into the hall.

Seeing someone coming, Yao Ting’s cries rose by several decibels.

“Master, Wen’er, he… he’s gone! You have to call him the shots…”

The middle-aged man is the contemporary head of the Wu family and Wu Anguo’s father, Wu Ziwen.

He knew last night, even when his son was alive and kicking, that it would be the end of today, and the grief in his heart would only be deeper than that of his wife.

But the courage of the head of the family is really extraordinary.

Wu Anguo didn’t say a word, but he turned his head and gave orders to the housekeeper.

“Arrange for the funeral, bury it as soon as possible, and block the news and keep quiet, no one can know!”

This sudden order made the housekeeper stunned for a long time. When he came into contact with the cannibalistic gaze of the Patriarch, he was startled in a cold sweat and quickly nodded in response.

As Wu Ziwen’s biological mother, Yao Ting is not so easy to pass.

“Master, what are you talking about? Wen’er is our own son. He is dead now, so how can he be buried in haste?”