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Guanghe Huafu, in the Shen family's villa!

"Arrogant youngster!"

Jiang Fengye's arrogant attitude made Shouguo slap the sofa hard, and after a sharp scolding, he turned his head and ordered Liu Xingchao.

"Xiaochao, call the police immediately and say that a thief broke into my Liu family's villa and threatened my Liu family's old man with violence."

"Okay!"

After hearing Liu Shouguo's order, Liu Xingchao agreed excitedly, and then took out his mobile phone and called the police.

In response, Jiang Fengye ordered Xu Shiqiang without paying any attention.

"Butler Xu, take me to see the chairman quickly!"

After looking at Liu Shouguo with hateful eyes, Xu Shiqiang nodded, and then took Jiang Fengye around a screen with auspicious dragons and phoenixes, and came to the study where Shen Shenghao usually worked.

At this time, a very special fragrance was exuded in the antique study.

At this moment, Shen Shenghao was crawling on the desk near the window sill, and his wife Liu Shuhua stood beside him with a dull look.

"Ah!"

When Jiang Fengye smelled the strange fragrance in the study, he couldn't help but sighed, and a helpless look flashed in his eyes.

Because the strange fragrance came from a poison called Meteoric Soul, which was extracted from Gelsemium elegans, Weeping Avalokitesvara, Swallow Palm, Poinsettia and Datura. It was a kind of poison that could kill people instantly, and it was also one of the few poisons that could harm foundation-building masters.

Facing a dead person who took this poison, even a great grandfather who was a master of medicine might not have the ability and means to bring the other party back to life.

Jiang Fengye's sigh woke Liu Shuhua up from her dull state.

When she saw Jiang Fengye, who had mysterious means, she stepped back a few steps with a look of surprise in her eyes, leaving space for Jiang Fengye to display his medical skills and mysterious means.

Although Jiang Fengye knew that his medical skills could not bring Shen Shenghao back to life after he took the Meteoric Soul Poison, he still walked to his side.

First, he needed to know whether the one soul and two spirits in Shen Shenghao's sea of ​​consciousness were still there.

Second, he wanted to know whether Shen Shenghao committed suicide or was murdered.

Third, he wanted to know whether there was any remaining Meteoric Soul Poison in Shen Shenghao's hand.

He pressed the Qu Heng acupoint on his back with his right hand, and with the control of the acupoints on bones and muscles, he made Shen Shenghao lie on his back on the boss chair.

Looking at Shen Shenghao with his eyes closed and a trace of blood at the right corner of his mouth, Jiang Fengye knew that he was willing to commit suicide, otherwise he would not have bitten the corner of his mouth to endure the pain when the poison attacked.

He put Shen Shenghao's arm on the desk, put his fingers on his wrist, and then used the method of pulse diagnosis to carefully check the damage caused by the Meteoric Soul Poison to his body.

The five internal organs had long been corroded by the poison and turned into black liquid. Most of the blood vessels and meridians were also corroded and broken, and the chance and hope of rescue were completely lost.

After mobilizing the gray energy of Dantian to open the Heavenly Eye, Jiang Fengye carefully observed his sea of ​​consciousness and finally saw the sleeping one soul and two spirits. He breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the one soul and two spirits in the sea of ​​consciousness were still there, he could use the secret method to summon Shen Shenghao's two souls and five spirits from the Naihe Bridge.

In this way, he could see Shen Luoxi for the last time, and he could also choose whether to practice ghost cultivation and stay in the world, or enter the underworld to reincarnate in advance.

Then, the Heavenly Eye moved from his eyebrows to the desk, and immediately saw an opened exquisite small gift box and an exquisite small porcelain bottle.

Reaching out to pick up the exquisite small porcelain bottle, first shook it gently, and then put it between his nose and smelled it slightly, Jiang Fengye knew that the porcelain bottle in his hand was used to hold poison.

But unfortunately, the poison in the porcelain bottle had been eaten up by Shen Shenghao, which also made him lose the opportunity to study the soul-falling poison.

After putting the porcelain bottle back on the desk, Jiang Fengye turned around and shook his head at Xu Shiqiang, and then subconsciously glanced at Liu Shuhua, and then a look of surprise and enlightenment flashed in his eyes.

Because he just focused on Liu Shuhua with his eyes open, he could clearly see the blood relationship between Liu Shuhua, Liu Xingchao in the living room, and the two white-haired old men.

The same blood relationship between the four people means that Liu Xingchao is Liu Shuhua's biological son, which also explains why she gave all the shares of the Liu family group to Liu Xingchao.

However, the only thing that puzzled him was why Liu Shuhua, who was obviously in love with Shen Shenghao, chose to have a child? Why didn't the shrewd Shen Shenghao find out?

"Master!"

Even Jiang Fengye, who possessed mysterious means, could not bring Shen Shenghao back to life. The completely desperate Xu Shiqiang threw himself directly in front of the desk, kneeling on the ground and crying bitterly.

Liu Shuhua, who also noticed Jiang Fengye shaking his head helplessly, looked at Shen Shenghao lying on his back in the boss chair, closed his eyes with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and let the tears drip down the corners of his eyes.

At this time, Ouyang Danmei and Su Lizi helped the awakened but weak Shen Luoxi rush into the study.

When Shen Luoxi saw her father lying on his back in the boss chair, she burst into tears and screamed.

"Dad...!"

Su Lizi, who gestured to Ouyang Danmei to help Shen Luoxi, walked to Jiang Fengye and asked softly.

"Ye Zi, the chairman?"

"Sister Lizi, I'm sorry, I can't do anything!" Jiang Fengye shook his head and gestured.

"Ye Zi, what if we ask the great grandfather to help!" Su Lizi asked desperately.

"Alas!"

Holding Su Lizi's jade hand, Jiang Fengye looked at Shen Luoxi who was crying on Shen Shenghao, and explained with a sigh.

"The soul-falling poison, the difference between yin and yang, the immortals and gods are all headaches when they see it!"

"Sister Lizi, the soul-falling poison taken by the chairman, let alone the great grandfather, even if Hua Tuo is alive and Bian Que is reborn, I am afraid the result is powerless."

"Because the soul-falling poison is one of the few poisons that can harm cultivators like me."

"Ye Zi, what should Luoxi do next?"

Since it has been confirmed that Shen Shenghao cannot be resurrected, Su Lizi immediately worried about Shen Luoxi.

Because on the way here just now, she had learned about Shen Luoxi's current situation and the troubles she encountered from Zhu Zhengjun.

At the same time, the troubles she is facing now also involve her own future.

After all, the position of deputy general manager, the annual salary and bonus of millions, were given by Shen Shenghao and Shen Luoxi.

"Brother, hurry up and find out if Chairman Shen has left a will regarding the group's shares and property, because this is related to Shen Luoxi's future rights and interests."