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He saw that Zhang Youan's expression was serious, not as if he was false, and his heart was a little sullen. Zhang Youan had never mentioned this so-called plan already implemented!

In his heart, the Zhang family has always relied on their family to stay in decline, so he has absolute authority in front of Zhang Youan. Only if he has something to say to Zhang Youan, Zhang Youan must not hide anything from him!

Facing Chu Xilian's questioning, Zhang Youan lowered his head subconsciously and swallowed, his expression suddenly hesitated, as if hesitated.

"Why, Lao Zhang, can't you tell me anything now?!"

Chu Xilian's eyes widened and her anger rose sharply.

Zhang Youan's expression changed several times, bit her lip, and whispered, "Brother Chu, this matter is of great importance. Once it is known to outsiders, I'm afraid...I'm afraid..."

"Old Zhang, who do you think of me?!"

Chu Xilian coldly snorted, "If I want to harm you, then why should I take this extra step and help you save your son?!"

"How can I not believe in Old Chu you!"

Zhang Youan looked embarrassed, "It's just that this fact is too much..."

"If you can't believe me, then I won't force you!"

Seeing Zhang Youan's hesitation, Chu Xilian's expression suddenly sank, and he sternly said, "It's just that if you have any problems with the Zhang family in the future, you don't have to come to me!"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Youan's expression changed, gritted his teeth, and whispered, "Okay, Brother Chu, since we are allies, I can naturally trust you. I told you about this, and I will be my net worth and life. Entrusted to you!"

Speaking, he looked at the driver sitting in front of him in the driver's seat, turned sideways, leaned close to Chu Xilian's ear, covered Chu Xilian's ear with his hand, and explained the ins and outs of the matter in a low voice.

After listening to Zhang Youan's recount, Chu Xilian's expression changed drastically, and he turned to look at Zhang Youan abruptly, and said anxiously, "Lao Zhang, are you too courageous?! Do you dare to do this kind of thing? Playing with fire!"

"Hush, hush!"

Zhang Youan hurriedly made a silent gesture at Chu Xilian, carefully glanced out of the car window, and hurriedly said, "Isn’t there a way I can’t do it? Who made He Jiarong this **** so difficult to deal with, we only It's dangerous!"

"Stop it, it's you, not us!"

Chu Xilian hurriedly moved aside, as if to draw a clear line from Zhang Youan.

"Brother Chu, don't worry, don't say that this incident is impossible. Even if it does happen that day, I will definitely not involve you!"

Zhang Youan straightened his chest, patted his chest vigorously, and promised, "What responsibility will I have then, Zhang Youan will bear it!"

Hearing what he said, Chu Xilian's expression eased a little, and he pretended to say, "You are too serious. If something happens to you, I won't ignore it! However, if you do this, the risk you take is too great. Great, once things are revealed..."

"In all fairness, you have to admit, is this feasible?!"

Zhang Youan interrupted.

"Feasible is feasible... indeed more sure than ever to get rid of He Jiarong!"

Chu Xilian nodded in agreement, "It's really worth a try!"

"If Brother Chu needs to help me in this matter, then I will be more sure!"

Zhang Youan squinted and said, "But it's not difficult!"

Speaking, he once again attached his ear to Chu Xilian's ear and said a few words in a low voice again.

While listening, Chu Xilian nodded with a smile, and said, "Miao, this is a great trick, I will definitely help..."

At this time, there were sad funeral songs and the cry of relatives of the He family, which formed a sharp contrast with the laughter inside the car.

...

After Lin Yu returned from the He family, he couldn't get out of the grief of the death of Mr. He for several days.

Jiang Yan, Li Suqin and others did not dare to say much after they learned of the situation, they just accompanied Lin Yu in silence.

On the eighth day of the first lunar month, the outskirts of Jinshan Mausoleum within a radius of 10 kilometers were completely blocked.

The person above specially arranged a memorial service for Mr. He here. There were all face-to-face figures in Beijing, including a few people who were chosen by nature. Lin Yu also changed his plain clothes and shoes on the same day and rushed to the memorial service.

In order to prevent a dispute with the He family, he specially hid in the corner of the crowd.

It was not until the memorial meeting ended and the crowd coefficient left that he slowly left.

"Jiarong!"

At this time, Han Bing, who had also not left, hurried to catch up, "I knew you would definitely come today!"

"I'm useless, I failed to keep Grandpa He!"

Lin Yu's brows were sad, his head lowered, and his expression blamed himself.

"This is not your responsibility. You have cured the disease, but you can't live longer!"

Han Bing hurriedly comforted, "Furthermore, Mr. He is already a longevity at this age, which is considered a joy or mourning. If he knows well, I would definitely not want to see you blame yourself!"

Lin Yu nodded slightly, took a deep breath, then forced himself to come out of the sad emotions, looked terrified, turned his head and asked in a low voice, "By the way, I haven't paid attention to you in the past few days. Communication, how is it, have anyone been killed recently?!"