When Zheng Xiong's experience in Beishan Village reached Zheng Ziming's ears, Zheng Ziming was shocked and angry.
Zheng Xiong is his eldest son from his ex-wife.
He is also the future heir of the Zheng family.
However!
Now he is completely paralyzed and has become a useless person.
"Zhong, no matter what method you use, you must find out for me which bastard caused my son to do this?"
"I want to destroy your whole family and vent my anger on my son!"
Zheng Ziming shouted hysterically at his confidant Azhong, who was standing aside with his hands hanging down, "My Zheng family is from Xinghai. Although it is not a wealthy family, it is still a respectable family."
"I, Mr. Zheng, am a powerful figure in the Xinghai business world."
"How can you allow people to bully you like this?"
When Azhong was about to leave, he saw a graceful and elegant lady pushing open the door and saying in a cold voice that could not be doubted: "You can just ignore what Lao Zheng just said, let alone take it to heart."
All Zheng Ziming's anger was completely dissipated because of the appearance of the lady.
His head was drooped, like a grandson who had made a mistake and was waiting for his grandfather's reprimand.
"lady……"
Ah Zhong looked troubled and hesitated to speak.
"Do I need to repeat what I just said?"
The lady's face darkened, her face filled with anger, and her cold aura made Azhong breathless, unable to make a single sound, and his whole body was trembling.
"Get out."
"You have nothing to do here."
The lady waved her hand impatiently at Azhong again.
It wasn't until Ah Zhong bowed and exited the living room that the lady's deep and sharp eyes fell directly on Zheng Ziming.
"Madam...did you already expect what happened to Xiao Xiong?"
Zheng Ziming asked tentatively what he suspected.
The noble lady raised her eyebrows and nodded with a sneer.
"..."
Zheng Ziming was so shocked that he opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.
The ominous premonition made his face turn pale with fear and he was dripping with cold sweat.
"Are you feeling distressed?"
The noble lady was as elegant as a sculpture. She sat upright on the sofa opposite Zheng Ziming. There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Zheng Ziming with a lukewarm smile.
Zheng Ziming wiped his cold sweat without saying a word.
"If I hadn't been merciful and soft-hearted, Xiaoxiong would not have been paralyzed, but would have died."
The lady spoke confidently, "Although he is the eldest son of Zheng, he is destined to inherit the future foundation of the Zheng family."
"But he is an ignorant and ignorant playboy."
"If the family property is handed over to him, within three months, the Zheng family will be done with it."
"Although my son is the second son, my son's abilities in all aspects are far superior to Xiaoxiong's."
"My son is the best candidate for the future head of the family."
Zheng Ziming was speechless and stopped talking.
"What's more, the Zheng family's current status and financial resources in Xinghai are all due to me, Yang Li."
"How can I, a mother, leave my family fortune to that prodigal son Xiaoxiong?"
The noble lady's words made Zheng Ziming speechless, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but want to stuff his head into his crotch.
"If it weren't for your refusal to change your mind and pass on the title of head of the family to my son, how could I have planned to make Xiaoxiong crippled?"
"It's all your fault that he's in this state now..."
This time, before the lady finished speaking, Zheng Ziming collapsed on the ground like mud, sighing repeatedly, but he did not dare to say a complete sentence, for fear of being scolded and humiliated by the lady.
The lady seemed to have expected that Zheng Ziming would react like this.
It wasn't until a few minutes later, when she was leaving, that she added, "For the sake of the love between husband and wife, I want to tell you one more thing."
"In order to mess with Can Xiaoxiong, I gave Xu Feige a reward of 200 million yuan."
Zheng Ziming rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot.
"waste!"
The lady cursed with a look of disgust.
then!
In front of Zheng Ziming, he made a phone call and said in a sweet voice: "My dear, I will wait for you at the old place at eight o'clock tonight."
"I have a surprise for you."
"You must come."
At this time, the lady seemed to have changed.
It becomes alluring, radiant, and alluring, with every move and every move showing the temptation to attract people's hearts.
…
After returning to Xinghai, Lin Feng did not keep Song Yunxiao by his side, but asked Song Yunxiao to find Huang Cheng and Shang Jinbei.
It's not that he doesn't trust Huang Cheng and Shang Jinbei.
It's because he needs more people loyal to him to take over the Blue and White Club.
Although the other three principals of the Blue and White Society have been eliminated, the forces under the three principals have also been uprooted.
But he is still worried about the remaining power of the three principals, who are still hiding in the Blue and White Club.
In order to prevent this bomb from detonating, he had to cultivate his own confidants and take full control of the Blue and White Club...
Lin Feng originally planned to send Lu Xuan back to Yunlong Villa and then go to the Liu Group to cultivate a relationship with Liu Mengdie.
unexpectedly!
When they arrived at the entrance of the villa, they saw a lifeless Zhou Yue, standing upright in the middle of the road like a gnarled tree stump.
It was impartial and happened to block his way.
Last night, Chong Feihu sent a full-body photo of Zhou Yue to Lin Feng.
Therefore, Lin Feng could immediately recognize the person standing in the middle of the road as Zhou Yue.
"Brother, is this person trying to get into trouble?"
Lu Xuan murmured with a confused expression, "Looking at his clothes, he doesn't look like a low-class person who makes a living by touching porcelain..."
Before she finished speaking, Lin Feng had already stuck his head out of the car window and asked Zhou Yue unhappily, "Didn't Chong Feihu convey my exact words to you last night?"
"Reported."
Zhou Yue nodded anxiously and replied.
"If that's the case, then you still dare to come to see me?"
Lin Feng asked again.
"I must see you."
Zhou Yue had a look of death on his face, "Because, there are some things that can only be explained clearly when I see you."
Lin Feng's heart froze and he frowned slightly.
His curiosity has been aroused by Zhou Yue.
"It's about the snowy New Year's Eve fifteen years ago, when the entire Lin family was destroyed."
Before Zhou Yue could finish these words, Lin Feng had already opened the door and got out of the car. Like lightning, he came to him, grabbed his collar, and pulled his feet off the ground.
"How much do you really know about what happened back then?"
Lin Feng's scarlet eyes boiling with rage stared straight at Zhou Yue, scaring Zhou Yue to the point of peeing.
"I didn't know what happened fifteen years ago. I was still studying abroad at that time."
"In the entire Zhou family, the only ones who know the inside story are Zhou Mengchuan and Zhou Chao..."
Before Zhou Yue could finish what he said, Lin Feng couldn't wait to order, "Take me to see Zhou Mengchuan immediately."
Before that, he only knew that the Zhou family was one of the accomplices in the Lin family's downfall.
However, he knew nothing about which members of the Zhou family participated in the tragedy that year.
"He...he is dead..."
Zhou Yue choked intermittently, "I originally planned to dig out the truth about the Lin family's collapse from his mouth."
"However, he committed suicide by taking poison."
"In anger, I cut off his head and brought him to you."
Only then did Lin Feng notice that there was a round sandalwood box the size of a football placed at Zhou Yue's feet.
Click!
Lin Feng smashed the box with one palm.
As expected, I saw Zhou Mengchuan's head bleeding from all his orifices and in horrible condition.
Kick, kick, kick...
Lin Feng staggered back as if struck by lightning.
There is one less person in the world who knows the inside story of Lin's downfall.
"There is a saying that every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner."
"Zhou Mengchuan and Zhou Chao, who participated in the tragedy that year, are both dead."
While observing Lin Feng's expression, Zhou Yue asked in a low voice tentatively, "Can you be more generous and give the innocent people of the Zhou family a way to survive?"
"As long as you are willing to show your noble hand, I, the Zhou family, are willing to serve you and work hard until death."
"I can also offer the Patriarch's Token, gather ten Patriarch's Tokens for you, open the secret space, obtain the inheritance of God, and contribute..."
but!
Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Lin Feng's cold snort, "A mere family head order, a mere secret space, and a mere inheritance of gods, you want to bribe me and make me change my mind?"
"Your wishful thinking is too slippery, isn't it?"
This is the second time Lin Feng has heard about the fantasy legend about gathering ten family head orders.
A few days ago, when he first heard this legend at the Yan family, he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was just a myth.
However!
Whether it was Yan Guihui, the old man of the Yan family, or Zhou Yue in front of him, when he talked about this legend, the expressions on his face were surprisingly consistent.
Seriously.
Solemn and solemn.
There is no joking or perfunctory element.
Could it be that gathering ten Family Head Tokens can really open up the secret space?
Is there really a secret space in this world?
Lin Feng's mind was full of distracting thoughts and thoughts.
"I once heard someone say that if a person who practices martial arts can obtain the inheritance of God, even if his qualifications are mediocre, he can transform himself into a top powerhouse under the starry sky."
"Your talent is so powerful. If you can inherit it from the secret space, what achievements you can achieve is completely beyond the scope of my imagination."
As he spoke, Zhou Yue took out the Patriarch's Order from his trouser pocket, held it in both hands, and handed it to Lin Feng respectfully...