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Chapter 364

    

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Xiao Xiao suddenly turned her eyes and excitedly said, "From today on, I will sleep with Mom, and my aunt and Dad will sleep together. That way, my aunt can give me a little brother!"

After a while, Qin Yi blushed and said, "You guys eat first. I'm going to work now!"

After finishing, she fled the house as if escaping.

"Mommy, why isn't Auntie eating"

Xiao Xiao didn't know the meaning of her own words just now, and asked innocently.

Qin Xi was also blushing, glared at Yang Chen with one eye, and earnestly instructed Xiao Xiao: "Don't say anything about having a little brother in the future, or Mommy won't pay attention to you!"

Xiao Xiao had a sad face, and Yang Chen saw this and quickly said: "Xiao Xiao, eat your breakfast quickly, or you'll be late!"

After breakfast, Yang Chen first sent Xiaoxiao to kindergarten and then Qin Xi to Sanhe Group. Then he left alone.

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The dealer!

Yesterday's events did not leak out.

Early in the morning, the Meng family arrived.

The host's living room, on an open patch of floor, there lay a corpse.

It was Hong Tianya who was stabbed to death by Qian Biao last night.

At the head of the living room sat a young figure, perhaps around thirty years old.

And the master of the house, went to sit in the first position on the left.

Therefore, one can see the young person's status.

"Master Zhuang, please tell me everything that happened last night clearly. If you withhold anything, I think the Zhuang family will have no reason to exist."

The young man sitting at the head of the table suddenly spoke. His face was calm, but his voice was full of threat.

Zhuang Jian, hearing this, couldn't help but shiver. He knew that the young man before him was indeed capable of destroying the Zhuang family.

Because this young man is the most outstanding generation of the Meng family's third generation, his name is Meng Hui.

Meng Hui and Meng Chuan are the same age, but their status in the Meng family is worlds apart.

And among the third generation of the Meng family, only Meng Hui was known as Young Master Meng.

"Meng Shao, last night a car suddenly drove into Lao Hong's residence. When we arrived, we found that Lao Hong had been killed!"

Zhuang Construction responded immediately.

Meng Hui narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhuang Jian She: "Really like that"

Zhuang Jian resolutely said, "Young Master Meng, what I said is true. However, I can confirm that this incident is definitely related to a young man named Yang Chen."

Last night, after the house owner failed to find Qian Biao, Zhuang Jian called a meeting with his family's direct descendants and discussed how to respond to Meng family's inquiries.

If the truth were to be told, the Meng family would certainly hold Zhuang Construction responsible for Qian Biao's escape because of Zhuang Jian's hesitation at the time.

To protect his family, Zhuang Jian had to conceal the truth.

Meng Hui's eyes gradually turned cold: "Master Zhuang, I give you one last chance. Tell me, what happened last night"

Zhuang Jian was drenched in cold sweat. He wasn't sure if Meng Hui was just trying to con him, or if he already knew the truth.

Just as he was hesitating, Meng Hui suddenly swept his gaze across the crowd and spoke, "I'll give you a chance to rise in status. If anyone can reveal the truth from last night, then from now on, that person will be the head of the Zhuang family!"

When Meng Hui said this, many of the direct descendants of the aristocratic families all blushed.

Zhuang Jian hurriedly said, "Young Master Meng, I'll say! I'll say!"

"Bang!"

Before Zhuang could finish his words, a bloody hole appeared on his brow, and his body collapsed to the side.

Only to see that the big man standing behind Meng Hui had just pulled a Colt back into his suit jacket, as if nothing had happened.

The entire living room was deathly silent, every body trembling violently.

Meng Hui's movements were so quick and clean, he acted decisively when he said he would.

This is the price of deceiving me!

Meng Hui said expressionlessly, his gaze sweeping across the room, and asked again, "Who will tell me the truth of last night"ust needs to confirm them.In the provincial capital, at the Meng family, a luxurious detached villa.A young man in his thirties was sittingHe was lounging on a high-end rosewood sofa, with his legs cr...