Chapter 892 Is Yan Tao Really Liu Cheng's Son

The meaning of   Huang Sheng is already obvious.

  Qu Hang's face was pale, he had imagined his future situation.

  Once the lawsuit is fought, after the news spreads, he will not want to get involved in this industry.

  He picked up the prosecution paper in a daze, turned and left Huang Sheng’s office.

  When he went out, colleagues coming and going greeted him with a smile, Qu Hang sat back in his office as if he hadn’t heard him.

  He spread out the prosecution document, on which the evidence against himself was written in black and white.

  "Commercial espionage crime." Tens of millions of cases are enough for him to sit in prison for decades.

  However, it was all his own fault.

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  Yan's house

  Yan sat on the main seat of the living room, and a row of people below trembling half-kneeled on the ground, their faces pale and bloodless.

There was no expression on Yan Zhongxie's face, and his voice was almost indifferent. He said, "All are dead."

   "Yes, no one in the family has come back, including... Yan Bai."

   "A bunch of waste."

  Yan said coldly, he suddenly raised his hand, and his internal strength burst out from his palm, knocking out all the seven or eight people in front of him.

  The few Yan family members flew upside down to the ground, vomiting blood violently, and crawled back.

  Yan Zhong's voice was thin and cold, and he coldly said to the butler beside him: "You said that Yan Tao is really Liu Cheng's son?"

  The butler smiled slightly: "No matter whose son it is, his ending is destined."

  Yan snorted and laughed, a little coldness dripped from the bottom of her eyes.

  "What's the news about Qilinzi."

  The butler shook his head: "I haven't found it yet. He seems to have disappeared in this world, without a trace."

  As for Liu Cheng, he can't find it either. "

  "There are many traces of Liu Cheng found, but none of them are true."

  "Except for the last time he returned to China, we were able to track down some clues, but we couldn't track down the least bit."

"Give me greater efforts to investigate, and mobilize everyone to do it for me." Yan Zhong suddenly raised his hand and smashed the table beside him, his voice was harsh: "I must find him and chop him into meat with my own hands. "

  Since he became the head of the Yan family, the only setback he suffered was that he was planted on Qilinzi.

  He must kill Qilinzi.

  The man’s eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, and the blood in it was almost condensed into a terrifying and terrifying blood.

  The butler watched his nose and nose, and stood by his hand, without speaking, he stood quietly.

  In fact, Yan Zhong did not need his response.

  There was a moment of silence in the living room, Yan Zhong took out a silk kerchief, slowly wiped off the dust on his right hand, and said faintly: "What's the situation with the lady now?"

  The butler’s eyes showed a weird look: "The situation of the eldest lady is very strange, it is obviously amnesia, but there seem to be some fragments in her mind.

  , those memory fragments should be the eldest lady, who had never experienced it before, but I don’t know why it reminded her. "

  " and... "The butler paused, and finally swallowed what he had said without saying it.

Patriarch Yan's stern eyes showed a warm color, and he waved his hand and said, "Tell the kitchen to make some things that she likes to eat."

  The housekeeper nodded. He didn't say that these things were no longer what Yanxi loved. Every time she brought them up, she almost didn't move a chopstick.

  (End of this chapter)