Yuan Tianhua looked at Yang Zhiye in confusion, not understanding what he meant.
It seems to be saying that I know a bastard named Yang Mu. It sounds like he still has a lot of resentment towards this Yang Mu?
"Haha. Uncle Yuan, I'm talking about a guy named Yang Mu. That guy has some abilities, but he has no respect for his superiors. Although he has some abilities, he is obviously very different from the Yang Mutian you mentioned.
He’s not worthy enough to carry someone’s shoes. He——”
Before Yang Zhiye finished speaking, he heard Yang Huan coldly shout: "Shut up! Get out of here right now."
Yang Zhiye didn't expect that his father would humiliate him like this in front of outsiders, and he was angry in his heart. After all, that Yang Mu was still adopted, and the blood flowing in his body was not the blood of the Yang family. Is it necessary to take him so seriously?
'You're such a fool. When the Yang family is decided by me alone, I will find a way to deal with that kid.'
He was angry in his heart, but on the surface he didn't dare to say anything, so he turned around and left the room.
"Bingyun, you should go out first and close the door." Yang Huan looked at Wei Bingyun beside him.
Wei Bingyun nodded, feeling a little curious in her heart. What on earth did her grandfather want to say to Yuan Tianhua, so that she even had to be sent away?
When the door was closed and there were only two people left in the room, Yang Huan looked at Yuan Tianhua and said, "Brother Yuan, can you describe to me what Yang Mutian looks like?"
Yuan Tianhua was confused. He thought the other party was going to ask something, but he didn't expect that he just asked about Yang Mutian's appearance?
If that's all, then why let Yang Zhiye and Wei Bingyun leave?
Although he was puzzled, he didn't ask any more questions and immediately gave a rough description of Yang Mu's height and appearance.
Yang Huan's heart was beating rapidly, filled with anxiety and expectation.
Regarding the series of things that happened after Yang Mu arrived in the provincial capital, he found someone to investigate very clearly, including one detail.
That is, at Jiang Qingsong's art exhibition, Yang Mu started painting and showed his amazing painting talent, shocking everyone.
The most important thing is that when Yang Mu gave the painting to his colleague Shang Qingdai, he nominated "Yang Mutian" on the painting!
Thinking of this, Yang Huan had a crazy guess in his mind. Although he felt that Yang Mu could not be that powerful, he couldn't help but have some extravagant hopes.
When Yuan Tianhua finished speaking, his pale face turned red due to excessive joy.
"Hahaha! Okay! It's really great. God, after all, is willing to give me a chance to rest in peace. No matter how bad my body is, I will definitely persist until that day. I want that guy who was once aloof to die before me.
in front. Hahahaha!”
Yang Huan laughed so hard that tears flowed from his eyes, looking quite crazy.
There is absolutely no such coincidence in the world.
They were both ancient warriors, and their appearance and height were about the same. In addition, Yang Mu wrote "Yang Mutian" when he inscribed the name, Yang Huan was already sure in his heart that his crazy guess was actually true.
It’s not your own fantasies and extravagant hopes!
"Brother Yang, what are you doing?"
Yuan Tianhua looked at Yang Huan who was crying and laughing at the same time, completely confused.
………
"It actually has something to do with him. This guy is really cruel and ruthless!"
When Guo Zheng on the other side of the phone finished speaking, Yang Mu sighed inwardly, the dirty things done by these wealthy families were simply beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
This time, we want to see if the old guy from the merchant will continue to favor Shang Yunwei!
"We have collected definite evidence in our hands. What are you going to do next?" Guo Zheng asked on the other end of the phone.
"What should we do? Since we have evidence, then report the case and hand it over to the people's police! Otherwise, what else can we do?" Yang Mu asked rhetorically.
"Uh..." Guo Zheng was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect that the other party would say such a thing.
He thought that Yang Mu would say that he would go over and deal with Shang Yunwei himself.
Not long after, Yang Mu left here, and Nantianmen specially arranged a helicopter for him to take him back to Tianhai.
Tang Long couldn't help but tell him again and again not to forget to send him the palm technique.
Yang Mu simply wondered if he thought he had amnesia?
The innate qi of ancient warriors and the true qi of cultivators are similar but different, so Yang Mu planned to make some simple modifications before giving them the palm skills and sword skills.
If not, he would copy it directly here.
Sitting on the helicopter, Yang Mu thought for a moment and called Shang Qingdai.
Shang Qingdai was in a meeting with a group of group executives. She looked at the caller ID and signaled the meeting to be suspended. She left the meeting room and went to the corridor to answer the phone.
All the senior executives in the conference room looked at each other in confusion.
"Don't all the business leaders turn off their phones when they have meetings? When I contacted her before, if she was in a meeting, even if it was just a small meeting, I couldn't get through at all!"
"Tsk! Haven't you noticed yet? The phone that rang just now is not the one that Mr. Shang usually uses."
"Is it possible that Mr. Shang can prepare a mobile phone for someone else? It's impossible! Others are always afraid that Mr. Shang won't be able to contact them. How can it be the other way around?"
…
In the conference room, a group of senior executives with an annual salary of well over one million were no different from ordinary people when they gossiped.
In the corridor, when Shang Qingdai answered the phone, there was still a smile on her lips, but soon her beautiful face turned ashen.
"It's really him! I will never spare this piece of shit Shang Yunwei!"
Shang Qingdai gritted her teeth, her eyes filled with hatred.
When Shang Yunwei sent people to kill her, the anger and hatred in her heart were far less than one thousandth of what they are now.
"Don't be impulsive! I have asked people to help find complete evidence. The police will soon arrest him and bring him to justice. Just wait for me to come back. Do you know?"
After Yang Mu finished speaking, he didn't hear the response from the other side at all.
"Can you hear me?"
He shouted several times, but there was still no response. Soon, a busy signal came from the phone.
Yang Mu put away his cell phone, thinking that this truth was too cruel and would probably have a greater impact on Shang Qingdai than he imagined.
Although she didn't have the slightest fondness for Shang Yunwei, she was a relative whose blood was thicker than water. When Shang Yunwei wanted to kill her, she just wanted to send Shang Yunwei to prison.
She had thought that Shang Yunwei was the cause of her parents' car accident that year!
"Please drive faster, I need to go back quickly to deal with some things."
Yang Mu talked to the helicopter pilot and had a bad feeling in his heart.
Shang Qingdai, a woman who I have always considered to be very rational, is likely to do something stupid when she loses her composure.
After a moment, Yang Mu whispered: "That's all, no matter what stupid thing you do, I will help you finish it. Whatever you want to do, just do it."