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Chapter 167 Feign Death

Chapter 167 Fake Death

Meng Xiaoan pinched his chin. He was still very interested in the extra ten thousand. He was not a religious person. He who didn't like money was two hundred and fifty. Meng Xiaoan first showed a greedy smile,

Then he said: "Okay, if you have 10,000 more than others, I will be on your side."

Hong Huang smiled. This man's unabashed greed is indeed a real villain. He would rather be a real villain than a hypocrite. The kind of person who calls you brother on the surface but stabs you in the back is the real birdman.

One, he didn't have any disdain for Meng Xiaoan's greed. Who the hell doesn't like money? He asked: "Can my father's illness be cured?"

Meng Xiaoan was not so sure at first, but he became confident when the Japanese came to him. Mr. Hong's illness must be related to the Japanese. Meng Xiaoan thought for a while and still had something to say: "

I want to know your relationship with the Japanese? If I guess correctly, your father must have been poisoned.,"

"Poisoned?" Hong Huang said with surprise, "How is this possible? My father rarely goes out to socialize." He paused and said, "Mitsubishi also wants to take over my father's company."

"That's it." Meng Xiaoan figured it out, but there was still one thing he couldn't figure out. Why did he drug the old man after annexing his company? "Let me ask, what does your company do?"

"It's a small business." Hong Huang smiled, "I just have some small cars."

Meng Xiaoan's sudden look seemed to make sense, but just now he said that Mr. Hong rarely goes out to socialize, so there is a mole. This is a very simple question. If Mr. Hong dies, who will get the greatest benefit?

It's very possible that it's the mole.

"Mr. Meng, is there anything you can't say that's inconvenient to say?"

Emperor Hong asked, seeing Meng Xiaoan hesitate to speak.

Meng Xiaoan said: "I'm embarrassed to say something. I want to ask you a very simple question. If your father dies, who is the largest shareholder of the company?"

"My eldest brother." Hong Huang said, but immediately said, "That's impossible, my eldest brother is not that kind of person."

Meng Xiaoan said: "I'm just guessing. Don't stare at me. Let's do this. I suspect that your father's illness was poisoned by someone in your family and colluded with the Japanese. You'd better find a way to find out."

Meng Xiaoan smiled when he said this: "I have a way to find out, do you want to try it?"

"Do you have a way to find out?" Hong Huang wanted to see who poisoned him, but he was also worried about what he would do if his eldest brother really poisoned him?

He suddenly didn't want to face this problem: "You want me to think about it?"

Meng Xiaoan was not in a hurry to force him to agree, and said: "You should think clearly and come to me. Your father will not have any problems during this period."

"I go first."

"Mr. Meng, I promise you. Whatever you want me to do."

Meng Xiaoan said: "I'll let your father die once." Seeing Hong Huang's pale face, he immediately smiled and said, "Just bring a fake dead person, so that we can quickly find out who is the poisoner, whether it is your eldest brother

,By the way, what would you do if I were your eldest brother?"

Hong Huang had a look of pain on his face and did not answer Meng Xiaoan's words.

Meng Xiaoan said: "I'm going back to make preparations. I'll go to your house later."

Hong Huang watched Meng Xiaoan walk out and stayed there alone for a long time before he stood up, paid and left.

When Meng Xiaoan returned home, he saw his sister Meng Xue doing cross stitch. "Sister, when did you come back?"

"Just got back." Meng Xue's cross stitch is four big characters, which will be a good match for hundreds of years.

"Sister, the Hundred Years of Love is only for those who get married, right?"

"Well, this is for you. I'll prepare it for you in advance." Meng Xue chuckled.

Meng Xiaoan said: "Sister, I'll go out later."

"Are you going out so late?" Meng Xue asked.

"Well, go see a doctor." Meng Xiaoan said, and went back to the room to get acupuncture. Meng Xiaoan was not too sure about the acupuncture method of suspended animation, but in order to find out who knew the culprit, he had to take a risk.


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