Author: Confused Little White Dragon

Receiving such a call early in the morning made Liu Ao feel bad.

"what is going on?"

The butler told everything.

Just today's morning news reported an incident of an unknown old man falling into a river.

Later, after identification, it was confirmed that he had fallen into the water.

The picture flashing in the video is none other than Mr. Wang from the Liu family!

"Master, I'm calling you to come back quickly."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Ao stared, dazed.

"Dead? How could he die?"

Master of ancient martial arts, are you telling me that you slipped and fell into the river?

How the hell is this possible?

Who killed Mr. Wang?

Liu Tianhao?

Impossible, he is not that capable yet!

That young man?

No, he is so young and has absolutely no such means.

Liu Ao was a little clueless.

Suddenly, he punched the bed hard.

When Mr. Wang died, wouldn’t the thousand-year-old blood ginseng be gone?

Done!

How can I regain my glory?

Just at this moment, the woman beside him woke up leisurely.

She wrapped around Liu Ao like a water snake.

"Young Master Liu, you said yesterday that you were going to torture me to death tonight, and I'm a little scared. Why don't you buy me a bag to comfort me."

"Afraid? I'm afraid you'll be paralyzed! I'm dying!"

Liu Ao was furious and slapped the woman to the ground.

Yesterday, he was still thinking of fighting three hundred rounds to get the Millennium Blood Ginseng.

This time it's better, beat the odds.

The blood ginseng is gone, and so are the people.

After putting on his clothes, Liu Ao rushed home without stopping.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Liu family is the first family in Fengshan.

I live in a manor not far from the city center.

The front yard and back yard are green and grassy.

The five-story building is luxuriously decorated and has its own internal elevator.

In the luxurious and spacious living room, the ceiling is more than six meters high.

Every piece of furniture is extremely luxurious.

When Liu Ao arrived home, the living room was already full of people.

Liu Ao's parents, second uncle, third uncle, fourth aunt, etc. all came.

Everyone's face was solemn and their brows were deeply frowned.

An old man sat on the topmost chair, holding a dragon-headed crutch with a gloomy expression.

Liu Chuansheng!

The old head of the Liu family will have his seventieth birthday in less than half a month!

At that time, Nan City will be shaken, and many high-ranking celebrities will come to celebrate his birthday.

Seeing Liu Ao back, everyone's eyes flashed.

A middle-aged woman walked forward quickly, her face full of anxiety.

"Xiao Ao, what's going on? Didn't Mr. Wang go back to the auction with you yesterday? Why did he die so well?"

The woman's name is Zhao Qin, and she is Liu Ao's mother.

His father Liu Kai frowned and looked unkind.

"Tell me quickly, what happened last night?"

Wang Laonai is an ancient warrior, which is unusual for the Liu family.

Over the years, Mr. Wang has done many of the shameful things in the Liu family.

It is no exaggeration to say that the Liu family's current status in Nanshi is due to Mr. Wang's considerable contribution.

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to kill Mr. Wang.

Only beings who are different people can achieve this step.

Who is the other party?

What is the purpose?

Want to take action against the Liu family?

All kinds of doubts made everyone dare not neglect.

Liu Ao also knew the stakes involved, and immediately told everything about his participation in the auction yesterday.

"Absurd! For a thousand-year-old blood ginseng, you actually risked Mr. Wang's life. I wish I could kill you, you rebellious son!"

Liu Kai was furious and raised his palm to hit Liu Ao.

Zhao Qin quickly stopped in the middle.

"What are you doing? Xiao Ao is still a child! If it wasn't to heal his body, why would he buy that thousand-year-old blood ginseng?"

"It's all Liu Tianxiong's fault. Why is he arguing with Xiao Ao?"

Liu Kai gritted his teeth, "You!!!"

"Okay, isn't it chaotic enough?"

Liu Chuansheng slammed the dragon-head crutch onto the ground, making a dull thud.

Liu Kai and Zhao Qin then sat down.

Looking around the audience, Liu Chuansheng frowned slightly.

"Xiao Ao, you said earlier that there was a young man beside Liu Tianxiong?"

"Yes, Liu Tianxiong seems to respect him very much. It seems that he has a bigger arrogance than Liu Tianxiong."

"Grandpa, do you suspect that it was that guy who killed Mr. Wang?"

"Impossible! There is no way that guy can kill Mr. Wang."

Liu Ao waved his hands repeatedly.

Liu Chuansheng snorted coldly and said: "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength."

"You Liu Ao are not an ordinary person. Are there no other young people in the world like you?"

After being lectured like this, Liu Ao didn't dare to speak.

Glancing at Liu Ao, Liu Chuansheng sighed and shook his head helplessly.

The three generations of the Liu family are sparse, with only one man like Liu Ao.

Otherwise, how could he let Mr. Wang protect him from childhood to adulthood?

I just didn't expect that Mr. Wang would lose his life just for a thousand-year blood ginseng.

"Lao Ji, you are Lao Wang's senior brother, and you came to my Liu family at the same time. What do you think about this?"

Liu Chuansheng looked at a corner of the living room.

There, an old man was sitting on a chair, folding his hands on his chest, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Hearing the question, he opened his eyes.

"Wang Xian's death must be just a coincidence."

Wang Xian is Mr. Wang.
To be continued...