The crowd around, looking at Wang Shijie's face, knew that this wealthy young man was now on the verge of a volcano eruption.

Everyone understands his current mood.

After all, if it were anyone, the woman I like would announce that another little bastard was his own man in front of so many people, and I would probably be extremely angry.

However, Wang Shijie's ability to endure is quite strong to be recognized as the top leader in the upper class of Suzhou and Hangzhou.

He took a deep breath and finally suppressed the anger in his heart.

Qin Feifei was shocked when she looked at Wang Shijie.

She looked a little panicked and said to Wang Shijie a little stuttered: "That... Wang... Master Wang, please come in!"

Upon hearing this, Wang Shijie looked at her meaningfully, nodded, and walked inside with Ye Shijing and the others.

Qin Feifei looked at Wang Shijie's back, but there was a deep trace of admiration flashing in her eyes.

Immediately, her fists clenched, looking like she was holding the whole world in control.

"Brother Wang, what are we going to do next? You are really aware of things. This kid didn't expect to come to Suhang so soon. This time, you must not let him leave easily."

Ye Shijing's eyes were full of resentment and he said viciously.

He swore that he would repay everything that the boy had done to him ten times a hundred times.

"Stop holding the troops first. They won't leave Suhang so soon. After Mr. Qin's funeral is handled, we will have fun with him!"

"But this guy seems to have a good relationship with the guy called War Song Crazy. If War Song Crazy intervenes in, it will be a problem." Ye Shijing sighed and said.

"War Song Madman? Humph, if he really dares to ignore the anger of our two families, he will try to intervene? At that time, he will definitely regret it!"

After saying that, Wang Shijie's mouth slightly raised, with a hint of bloodthirsty cruelty.

He wanted the boy to die without a burial place, and no matter who took action, he could not save him.

Also, the woman he has always admired, this time, he will definitely not let her run away again.

No one can take away the woman he likes!

...

"That's right."

Qin Wanrou nodded without hesitation and said.

In front of Qin Buer, she had no intention of hiding her own thoughts.

"It is best not to let people know about this idea, otherwise you will be in danger." Qin Buer's face became solemn.

Because, if Mr. Qin was really killed by someone, if Qin Wanrou reveals the truth, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among those who are interested.

At that time, the other party will definitely use various means in secret, and may even endanger the life safety of the beautiful sister. This is not the result that Qin Buer wants to see.

"I just went in and expressed my suspicion in public," Qin Wanrou said.

Qin Buer looked at her firm pretty face and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This woman really couldn't help it. It seemed that Mr. Qin's death had a great blow to her.

"Although this will allow you to see some problems clearly, you have to know that doing so will push you to the forefront."

Qin Buer sighed, and then said confidently: "But fortunately I am here, others can't hurt you."

"Buer, grandpa likes you very much during his lifetime. Can you go and see him?" Qin Wanrou said to Qin Buer, her eyes full of pleading.

After hearing this, Qin Buer immediately understood what Qin Wanrou meant.

She asked herself to see Mr. Qin's body because she wanted to see if there was something else in the death of Mr. Qin.

"Don't worry, I will help you find out the reason. Even for the sake of my relationship with the old man, I should do something for him." Qin Buer nodded and said.

"Then go quickly. It will be too late. Grandpa's body will be sent to the funeral home by them!" Qin Wanrou said quickly.

So Qin Buer followed Qin Wanrou and went to worship Mr. Qin with her.

By the time the two arrived, the person in charge of the funeral home had arrived.

It was a middle-aged man who was discussing with several men from the Qin family at the door at the door about the details of the body pick-up and memorial service.

Seeing Qin Wanrou return, a group of people immediately looked at this side.

When they saw that Qin Wanrou was still carrying a man, they became even more confused.

"He is Wanrou's friend and has a good relationship with his father. The old man was still thinking about him a few days ago. Unexpectedly, this child was interested in him. He knew the bad news about the old man and rushed over from Huacheng." Qin Wanrou's father Qin Tianming explained from the side.

Qin Tiantao originally wanted to get up to stop him, but after hearing what his elder brother said, he snorted with dissatisfaction.

But he also knew that what Qin Tianming said was the truth.

Qin Buer successfully entered Mr. Qin's room.

As soon as he walked in, he saw many female members of the Qin family and servants crying inside.

Qin Wanrou's mother was also serving her.

Qin Wanrou did not say hello to them, but took Qin Buer directly to Mr. Qin's bed.

Compared with the people on the ground who were kneeling and crying, Qin Wanrou had even more reasons to be sad.

But compared with them, Qin Wanrou is the most normal one on the surface.

The last time we met, we had a long talk all night. Now we have been separated by heaven and man. The saddest thing in the world is this.

Seeing the old man lying quietly on the bed, as if he was asleep, Qin Buer sighed in his heart.

He walked forward and held the old man's cold hand. Under Qin Wanrou's cover, he checked the old man's skin color and eyes before getting up and leaving.

Qin Tiantao looked at the figures of the two leaving, his eyes full of hatred!

"Have you found anything?" Qin Wanrou returned to Qin Wanrou's room again, and as soon as she closed the door, Qin Wanrou asked impatiently.

"From the old man's skin color, teeth and eyes, there is no problem, and there is no sign of poisoning."

Qin Buer shook his head and said, he thought for a while, and then said, "However, I just looked in the room and didn't see the old man drinking the medicine bowl. If he could find it, he should get more information."

"Medicine bowl? Wait, I'll go and ask Ma Shen!" Hearing this, Qin Wanrou walked out without saying a word.

Soon, Qin Wanrou ran back.

This time she came back, her face was extremely cold, as if she was about to freeze people.

"A group of idiots, they actually washed off the medicine bowl and medicine jar. The prescription was brought. I don't know if it's useful?"

Qin Wanrou said angrily. This was the first time Qin Buer saw her cursing, and she couldn't help but be surprised.

It seems that every beauty has a temper, it depends on when it can release her bad temper.
Chapter completed!