Chen Chuan leaned against the bedside, picked up a cigarette from the nightstand, lit a cigarette, and then threw the cigarette box and lighter to Yan Wang and Shahu.

"How is it, have you ever explained?"

Sha Hu lit the cigarette and took a sip: "I explained it, it's quite satisfying."

"Hmm?" Chen Chuan was stunned, "It's so easy for an agent to open his mouth?"

The King of Hell laughed: "That woman is not an agent. It should be said that she is using money to do business, whether it is the Fusang government or private person, so we ask what she says and betrayed those employers without hesitation."

"Ha!" Chen Chuan laughed, "Tell me!"

The King of Hell continued: "This woman is called Daochuan Yoko. As you guessed, she does come from the Fusang Jiuju. Many people call it Jiuju first-class and is one of the most important schools in Fusang. She is as famous as the major sects of Wuyin. She uses the holy chrysanthemum as the emblem seal. It is divided into two branches, one of which is mainly engaged in Qimen Dunjia, and the second is mainly engaged in astrological geomantics. Xie Tian has been training and training from the Fusang intelligence department. This time she came here to accept the entrustment of the Fusang intelligence department, cooperate with Xie Tian to seize the property of the Xie family, and then use the relationship between the Xie family to approach the Zhou family."

Chen Chuan opened his mouth and smoke crawled out of his mouth: "So she did kill Xie Chun."

"Yes!" The King of Hell nodded: "The reason why she did not leave was because Xie Tian gave her another commission, asking her to kill Xie Dongping, but this commission will not be given until Xie Tian takes over the property of the Xie family."

Chen Chuan took a sip of cigarettes and looked at the time. It was already past five o'clock and it was about to dawn. He stood up and put on his clothes: "Let's go, find a place to have some breakfast, and then go and catch people."

The three of them left the room. Chen Chuan raised his hand and knocked on the door of the room next to him. Zhou Yan's impatient voice came from inside: "Who is it!"

"Stop sleeping, get up quickly, there is something important." Chen Chuan shouted lazily against the wall.

Zhou Yan was slowing down for more than ten minutes before coming out, complaining: "It's not dawn, there's something wrong with me." After saying that, he yawned. As for King of Hell and Sha Hu, he vaguely guessed his identity. Chen Chuan did not introduce it, and he didn't ask."

Chen Chuan said, "The woman who killed your cousin was caught."

Zhou Yan suddenly became energetic: "How is it? Is Xie Tian the mastermind?"

Chen Chuan nodded: "After Xie Tian went to Fusang, he has been training and training from Fusang intelligence department. This time he came back to rob the Xie family's property so that he could continue to have the relationship with the Xie family and contact your Zhou family."

Zhou Yan sneered: "I don't know if it's him naive or the Fusang intelligence department is naive. He is just an illegitimate son. Even if he inherits all the assets of the Xie family, it has nothing to do with our Zhou family?"

Chen Chuan said: "You are too naive. Don't forget that your aunt is Xie Tianping's wife. As long as he doesn't get divorced, he will always have a chance. And looking at his performance in the past two days, people who are low-key, modest, mature, and don't know the details will definitely have a good impression of him."

"It's still very hypocritical!" Zhou Yan sneered, "My aunt will definitely get divorced, don't forget that Xie Tian's mother, the woman named Yun Shujing, has long wanted to take office. As soon as my cousin dies, Xie Tian will enter the Xie family. Do you think my aunt would be willing to divorce?"

At this time, the four of them had already left the hotel. Chen Chuan stood on the steps outside the door and took a deep breath, then vomited out. A faint mist floated in front of his eyes. Although it was mid-April, it was still a little cold in the morning.

"Let's go, find a place to eat, warm it up, and then go find someone."

Zhou Yan said: "My cousin was cremated today, and Xie Tian will definitely go there."

Chen Chuan asked, "What time?"

Zhou Yan said: "A memorial ceremony was held at 8:30, cremated at 9:00, and then buried directly."

A little bright color appeared in the east. At this time, the workers on night shift had already gotten off work, riding bicycles in groups of three or five, and swaying by the bells.

Zhou Yan pointed to the distance: "I remember there is a state-owned breakfast shop there, and the buns are delicious."

Shahu said, "Drive?"

Zhou Yan waved his hand: "Not far away, walk over, come back to pick up the car after eating."

"Then go there!" Chen Chuan waved his hand and walked away, as if he was really hungry.

When the first ray of morning light appeared above the imperial capital, the people of the imperial capital began their day's life. The old men carried bird cages and walked in the morning light with their beloved birds. The old women held wooden swords in their hands to exercise in the empty field of the street garden, while the young parents were busy organizing their children's breakfast.

"Uh!" Chen Chuan burped and stood outside the breakfast shop. "The buns are really delicious, but this service attitude is really unbearable. After eating the buns, I was angry."

Zhou Yan laughed: "When I came here, I felt this way. I often thought about when I would open a breakfast shop next to you and grab your business."

Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Then why don't you open it?"

Zhou Yan rolled his eyes: "How much money can you make in such a broken store?"

Chen Chuan said: "Don't be too ambitious. If you can really set up a catering chain, let's not talk about what Asian and international ones are. You will definitely have a place on the domestic rich list."

"Forget it!" Zhou Yan waved his hand, "I don't have that big ambition, just be content with Xiaofu."

Several people returned to the hotel, Zhou Yan and Shen Chuan got into a car, and Yan Wang and Sha Hu got into the car they drove over.

"What should I do after I catch it?" Zhou Yan drove straight to Babao Mountain.

Chen Chuan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, putting his hands behind his head, "What else can I do if I leave it to Guoan?"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Leave it to Guoan, it's too cheap, damn it."

Chen Chuan said: "Although he can't pay blood debts and blood, he doesn't have to think about it in his life. When will he think about it, he will ask someone to go in and make him a meal. When will he be in a bad mood, he will also find someone to go in and make him a meal. Isn't this much better than killing him?"

Zhou Yan laughed: "What you said makes sense, then do this, I will spend all my life with him."

At this time, the condolence hall of No. 1, Babaoshan was in a solemn state, and relatives and friends were finally looking at the remains, and suppressed crying sounds came one after another. An old man in Zhongshan suit and gray hair stood in front of the body for a while, then raised his head, looked at the roof without blinking, and didn't know what he was thinking. The people behind him dared not urge him. It was about five or six minutes later, a soldier walked over and said worriedly.

"Chief..."

The old man finally came to his senses and waved his hand: "Let's go, let's go!" He turned around and walked out without even looking at Xie Dongping.

The old man was Zhou Xiaoru, the old man of the Zhou family. Xie Tianping wiped the fine sweat beads on his forehead, including the Xie family behind him, with a tense expression. The old man's body only has the powerful momentum that only the superiors who hold power for a long time can have, which makes them unable to bear it. In fact, they also knew that the old man must have known Xie Tian, ​​the illegitimate son, and there was no possibility of not being angry.

Xie Tian, ​​who had been hiding behind the crowd, suddenly walked out, blocked Zhou Xiaoru's way, then bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "I don't know what to call you, I think you should know who I am. In fact, it was a mistake that Xie Tianping made when I came to this world. He gave birth to me, but he never raised me. When he was a few years old, he threw me into Fusang. I never knew what fatherly love was. I hated him, and I once wanted to kill him...

After returning to China, he saw me several times and gave me a lot of money. This did not erase the hatred in my heart. Why did he make me bear the evil in this world? But what if I hate him? I am his son, and his blood is flowing in his body. Can I still kill him if I hate him?

So, I never disturbed their family's life. I thought it would be like this for the rest of my life and everyone was safe and sound, but I didn't expect that my brother... No, Xie Chun would actually commit suicide. When I heard this news, I really couldn't describe what I was feeling at that time. Was he sad? No, am I happy? It seems that there is no, just at a loss. He has his mother's love and his father is by his side. Why do he commit suicide? He is really in a blessing and does not know how blessed he is."

When she said this, tears appeared in Xie Tian's eyes and pointed at Xie Dongping, "Just two days ago, I came to mourn Xie Chun, and suddenly I found that his hair was white and his former spirit disappeared, as if he had grown a lot aged suddenly. The little bit of my desire to understand disappeared. I suddenly realized that blood ties broke the bones and tendons, not just break them. He is my mother. Xie Chun is gone, so I can only take care of his life. Let me bear his sinful debt, whether you beat or scold me, you will come to me."

Xie Tian's tone was calm and there was not much fluctuation, but everyone present was silent. Zhou Xiaoru looked at Xie Tian, ​​and Xie Tian looked at Zhou Xiaoru unwillingly, his eyes were calm, and he really felt like he had no desires and no desires.

Just outside the hall door, no one noticed it. Shen Chuan, Zhou Yan and the others had been here for a while, and Xie Tian and the others could hear clearly.

Shen Chuan tilted his head and smiled: "See it. Your old man was moved by his sincerity. If I hadn't been suspicious of him and launched an investigation, he would have really succeeded."

Zhou Yan cursed: "Damn, this guy is really a drama master."

Shen Chuan shot Zhou Yan: "Let's go, his play has been finished, it's time for us to play."

Zhou Yanyi pulled Shen Chuan: "Wait until the old man leaves before going in."

Shen Chuan asked, "Why?"

Zhou Yan said: "The old man is in a bad mood these two days. If he encounters it, he will probably be scolded."

Shen Chuan laughed: "How much you are hated, the old man will scold you when he meets you."

At this time, he heard Zhou Xiaoru sigh and said to Xie Tianping: "You should do it yourself."

Zhou Yan flashed to the left, hid behind a bunch of flower baskets, and was suddenly caught by Shen Chuan and pushed into the hall.

"Fuck!" Zhou Yan staggered into the hall, his face turned green, and he scolded Shen Chuan in his heart.

Just as Zhou Xiaoru was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure staggering in front of him. When he looked closely, he found that it was his grandson, Zhou Yan.
Chapter completed!