Chapter 150 I would rather kill the wrong than let go
"Acute leukemia? Brother, are you sure?"
Yanjing, the deep residence of the Yang family!
Two middle-aged men who had just walked out of Mr. Yang's study were talking quietly.
Both of them are the heirs of Mr. Yang. The eldest brother, Yang Liaochen, has connections in all directions and is the backbone of the Yang family today. The third brother, Yang Pingjin, is also a top figure in the business world. It is not an exaggeration to describe him as a mover and shaker.
"I'm sure, I heard what dad said personally."
There was bitterness in Yang Liaochen's tone: "Besides, it's an advanced stage, and there are people from us at Mingzhu Zhongshan Hospital, so this news can't be false.
Yang Pingjin's face darkened, his beard twitched a few times, and he said, "I didn't expect that Song Wanshuang would come so violently. He turned out to be a sick man. Brother, this is a God-given opportunity for us."
"A God-given opportunity?"
Yang Liaochen shook his head and sighed: "I'm afraid that the more seriously Wan Shuang gets sick, the faster she will attack. What Dad means is to find someone from Yaowang Valley to help check her condition. If there is a chance, talk to her. After all, she is the daughter-in-law of our Yang family. Third brother, your second brother passed away early, we cannot bully his widow!"
"But brother, you don't know how much pressure Song Wanshuang puts on us."
Yang Pingjin smiled bitterly and said: "The Chen family recently intercepted some layout information of the Huaibei Fund and launched a counterattack. As a result, Song Wanshuang immediately put pressure again and suppressed both chemical companies in the southwest..."
"Okay, Dad has an idea about this."
Yang Liaochen interrupted him and left without authorization.
Yang Pingjin looked at his back and sighed slightly: "Just because we are a family, Huaibei Fund should belong to the Yang family, but now it is causing trouble-"
Just as he said this, a bright light lit up at the door of the courtyard.
Then, a car stopped and someone came out of the yard.
It is none other than Yang Shanshan.
After she came in, cold sweat started to fall on Yang Pingjin's forehead as soon as she saw him. She lowered her head and whispered, "Dad, it's already this hour, and you're still not asleep yet?"
"Huh, do you still know this?"
Yang Pingjin scolded: "When you came back from Jiangzhou, where did you go crazy?"
"Didn't I tell you that I went to Yaowang Valley in Tianziyuan?"
Yang Shanshan pouted and came over, hugging Yang Pingjin's arm: "I was bitten by a dog in Jiangzhou. I was afraid of rabies, so I went to get checked."
"Do you need to go to Yaowanggu to check for rabies? Wouldn't it be better to get vaccinated?"
"Oh, people are worried."
Yang Shanshan acted coquettishly at her father, who relented, shook his head and sighed: "You, don't run around blindly in the future, so as not to make your uncle angry. Have you stayed in Yaowang Valley for a day?"
"yes."
Yang Shanshan patted her belly with a smile and said with a smile: "The Yaowang Valley Taoer Mountain fruit is ripe, I have eaten a lot."
"As old as you are, you know how to eat. Okay, let's go back to sleep."
Yang Pingjin scolded, Yang Shanshan said okay and left quickly this time.
Yang Pingjin looked at his dancing daughter and sighed.
He knew that when Yang Shanshan came back so late, she must not only have gone to Yaowang Valley to see a doctor, but also to visit the girl from the Chen family.
He guessed right.
Yang Shanshan underwent a full-body examination early in the morning and after confirming that she was not poisoned, she realized that she had been tricked by Yang Bei.
Who is she Yang Shanshan?
But being tricked by a country bumpkin, how can you bear it?
The moment the test results came out, Yang Shanshan was furious and felt that she had been humiliated. Then she went to the suburbs again and found Chen Tongguan.
Chen Luonan's biological sister.
Chen Tongguan sounds like a boy's name, which seems to contradict Chen Luonan's name. In fact, she was raised as a boy since she was a child.
He has lived in the army since he was a child, and in the circle of young masters and young ladies in Yanjing, he is a person who must not be messed with.
Yang Shanshan admired her, so she cut her hair short and dressed very boyishly.
Originally, Chen Tongguan was a rising star in the Chen family, but five years ago, she was forced to do something by Yang Bei, the young master of the Yang family.
On the eve of Mr. Qin's birthday party, Chen Tongguan, a good drinker, got drunk after only one glass of wine.
When he woke up, he was already lying on the same bed as Yang Bei, and his body was broken.
This incident was such a big deal that she made a joke in front of countless guests attending Qin Lao's birthday banquet.
After that, Chen Tongguan lived in seclusion and was no longer in the limelight.
Except for Yang Shanshan who treats her as an eldest sister and visits her often, she rarely interacts with outsiders.
And this time, Yang Shanshan also brought bad news.
She gave Chen Tongguan the photo of Yang Bei in Jiangzhou.
The moon is extremely bright tonight, and the moonlight scares chickens and dogs so much that they dare not bark at the sky.
Chen Tongguan looked at the photo with a fierce look in his eyes.
When Yang Shanshan gave her the photo, her original words were: "Sister Tongguan, I met an acquaintance in Jiangzhou and took a photo. I think he is not Brother Yang Bei, but what if, no body was found five years ago?
Besides, his name is Yang Bei."
"I just thought, what if he is Brother Yang Bei and I didn't tell you, how unloyal would it be?"
"So, I took a few photos for you, you can judge for yourself."
That's what Yang Shanshan said.
Then he gave Chen Tongguan a photo of Yang Bei.
She didn't tell Chen Tongguan Yang Bei's identity, and there was no need to tell her.
Because regardless of whether he is Yang Bei or not, Chen Tongguan needs a way to vent.
Touching the photo, what happened that night five years ago seemed to reappear in front of Chen Tongguan's eyes.
She took a deep breath and murmured: "Your death five years ago resolved the grievances between the Yang family and the Chen family, but it did not resolve my hatred."
"Now, you show up again, and I'm very grateful."
"Whether you are him or not, I hope you can get me rid of my inner demons!"
Chen Tongguan also thought of Song Wanshuang's appearance in Jiangzhou. She had more reason to believe that this Yang Bei from Jiangbei was the Yang Bei who had no bones five years ago.
Even if it's not.
She would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.
After putting away the photos, Chen Tongguan walked to the entrance door, picked up the landline microphone, and dialed a number.
After picking up the phone, he lazily asked, "Who is the Chen family in Yanjing?"
"it's me."
Chen Tongguan spoke calmly.
The other party was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in surprise: "Sir, the eldest lady called!"
Then it started to boil over there.
It's already eleven o'clock, but there are still many people up there.
Chen Tongguan held the microphone slightly away from her ears. After five years of living in seclusion, she was not used to the hustle and bustle there.
When it got quiet over there, someone said something excitedly into the phone.
Chen Tongguancai said calmly: "I am going to Jiangzhou to do something. When it is completed, I will promise you anything."
Under the same moonlight, Yang Bei had just walked out of the mountain and was using the street lamp to pick off the messy branches and rattans on his body. He was shivering for no reason.
"Why did I feel so cold all of a sudden? Is someone scolding me behind my back?"
Thinking about it, Yang Bei looked at the direction and walked down the mountain road, preparing to go to the parking lot at the foot of the mountain to drive home. Unexpectedly, after taking a few steps, he saw a shoe left on the roadside.
Women's small heels.
"Those young men and young masters won't have all the fun they can, so they start messing around in the wild, right?"
While thinking about it, Yang Bei saw a car parked on the roadside in front of him, bumping and undulating.
Yang Bei curled his lips, thinking that he had guessed it right. Following the principle of "don't look at anything that's offensive," he planned to pass by as if he didn't hear anything, but he heard struggling and yelling coming from the car: "Let go of me." !Ah, my clothes—”
With a soft stabbing sound, Yang Bei was also stunned: Hey, it seems to be Shen Xiaoniu's cousin, Shen Qianqian is calling?