Fu Hong's eyes were gloomy and he threw the pile of information in his hand to the ground.
This information is a hundred pages long, all about Zi Yang's past.
To be honest, Qin Cao's work efficiency is really high. In just a dozen hours, Zi Yang's life from birth to twenty-two years old was vividly written on the page.
However, these three years were almost blank.
In the past three years, it seems that someone has deliberately dealt with it, and it cannot be found out within a short period of time.
As for the information in front of me, eighty percent is related to a man named "Dong Zhuo".
A man who has doted on Ziyang since she was six years old.
Pampered to the point of being lawless; pampered to the point of being outrageous;
But when she was nineteen years old, she married another woman completely out of the blue, completely throwing Zi Yang into hell.
The highest praise, the worst fall.
What hatred could a man have to treat a woman like this?
And that woman was actually his most precious child, whom he wished he could hide in his heart to feel pain and warmth.
Why did fate allow his wife to meet such a cold-blooded man?
Why didn't fate let him find his Yangyang earlier, before this cool man appeared?
Fu Hong's fingertips felt slightly cold, and the bones of his five fingers creaked with anger.
Dong Zhuo!
What a Dong Zhuo!
I, Fu Hong, remember you!
Is this woman, Fu Hong, someone you can play with and harm at will?
"Check the details of Dong Zhuo!"
Qin Cao was well prepared. After hearing what the prince said, he immediately turned on the mini computer on his palm, "Dong Zhuo, the current CEO of T Group, is a person..., these can be found, but some of them cannot be found.
, there are some places where we can’t reach in and check, otherwise it will attract someone’s attention, it’s Dong XX’s nephew!”
"Dong XX's nephew?"
"Exactly."
Therefore, if you reach into certain places easily, you will only alert the snake, which is not good for the already tense situation. For this reason, he specially made some subtle remarks to the master's secretary, and the advice he received was not to reach out.
Fu Hong smiled coldly: "Okay, it's really not that enemies never get together."
He squinted his eyes, adjusted his posture, and showed an impeccable smile on the surface, but his eyes were full of murderous intent.
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"Prince, do you really want to announce the wedding date? Do you want to inform the master and his wife about this first?" Qin Shou suddenly pushed the door open and entered.
Fu Hong planned to kill first and then play.
"Let me reveal some news to the media first, and don't worry about other things." He smiled faintly, with strong expectations in his eyes: "I want to give her the best wedding, and I won't treat my woman badly."
That wedding two thousand years ago was an untouchable pain for him.
Fu Hong's eyes narrowed, and he showed an unparalleled smile, with a somewhat elegant tone: "Listen to me, let's do it like this..."
Fu Hong planned carefully and Qin Shou nodded.
He made a military gesture: "Prince, please rest assured, I guarantee that the preparations will be impeccable and impeccable for you, so that my wife will marry with infinite splendor."
At the same time, in the Fu family manor.
Zi Yang woke up one night, feeling very tired, but couldn't explain the reason. When she walked downstairs, Xiao Junjun was having breakfast in the dining room, eating with gusto.
Opposite him, Zi Ran sat dumbfounded. Why was she dumbfounded?
He drank a normal adult's three cups of breakfast in a row, and his mouth showed no tendency to stop.