At the east intersection of Shili Long Street, there was a sapphire blue Maserati on the car.
Liu Xueyuan looked ashen as Ye Zhaoling led a group of guards to throw hundreds of members of the Red Flower Society on the street like dead dogs, and she almost went crazy!
She wanted to run down and ask what was going on, but her remaining sense dissuaded her from this impulse.
It was not until Ye Zhaoling and others quickly dispersed and the members of the Red Flower Society helped each other to get up from the ground one after another that Liu Xueyuan finally saw the figure of her left hand.
He walked out of KFC with his left hand and his head lowered, his steps were slow, as if all his strength had been drained, and he looked like a walking corpse.
He walked all the way east, leaving the members of the Red Flower Club alone, until he came to Liu Xueyuan's car.
Liu Xueyuan was also extremely anxious and wanted to ask what was going on. She opened the car window a crack and asked sharply: "What's going on!"
He raised his head with his left hand hanging down and said dryly: "He asked me to bring you a message."
Liu Xueyuan's face darkened: "What are you talking about?"
The left hand said in a hoarse voice: "He said that if you want to get those photos back, you must send the famous painting "Xiting Naqiu Tu" collected by the He family to his house early tomorrow morning. Otherwise, he will send those photos to his house.
Take the photo as a gift. I will find a suitable opportunity and give it to you."
"What?" Liu Xueyuan screamed: "You losers, hundreds of people, were all wiped out like this? Useless things!"
Zuo Zuo smiled bitterly, shook his head, and did not refute.
Liu Xueyuan saw that her left arm seemed to be shaking slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong with your left hand?"
He raised his left hand with his left hand and saw that the original four severed fingers were now five. His intact thumb was also cut off. It was wrapped in simple gauze and soaked in blood.
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After giving Liu Xueyuan a look, he lowered his left hand with his left hand and said bleakly: "Miss Liu, I advise you not to confront that person. Since he wants to paint, you should give it back to him...
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After saying that, he turned around with his left hand and left slowly with his back hunched.
It's hard to imagine what happened to the left hand, who was a powerful man in the underground world and had great authority in the short time he spent in KFC.
Liu Xueyuan looked at the back of her left hand, gritting her teeth with a look of reluctance!
Although the "Autumn Picture of the Brook Pavilion" was collected by He Xinhong back then, it was only obtained by Liu Fengsheng after he ceded many interests after everyone worked together to bring down the He family last year.
Moreover, just yesterday her father Liu Fengsheng agreed to give the painting to her future father-in-law, Bai Xiong, the head of the Bai family, as a dowry.
It can be said that she has no control over that painting!
Even if she could be allowed to dispose of it, how could she hand over such a valuable painting to Han Jiulin?
If she handed it over to Han Jiulin, wouldn't it mean that she had surrendered to Han Jiulin?
To take a step back, even if she gave the painting to Han Jiulin, would Han Jiulin really return the photos intact to her without any backup?
The upper class is all about scheming. Even if Liu Xueyuan is manipulated by Han Jiulin, she is not an idiot enough to let Han Jiulin manipulate her!
Just when Liu Xueyuan squinted her eyes and thought about countermeasures urgently, a call came to her mobile phone.
The caller was none other than Liu Xueyuan’s father, Liu Fengsheng, the head of the Liu family!
"Dad, what's wrong?" After answering the phone, Liu Xueyuan tried her best to keep her voice calm. She didn't want to give her father the impression of being incompetent and anxious.
Especially about the photos, she must not let more people know about it, not even her father!
Liu Fengsheng was silent on the other end of the phone for a moment, and said with great gravity: "Xueyuan, something happened to the Yang family..."
"Yang family?" Liu Xueyuan gritted her teeth and said, "That guy Yang Yinglong, I agreed last night to deal with Han Jiulin today, but I haven't been able to contact anyone from the Yang family since noon!
Those guys are so unreliable!
What could happen to them? Are they too frightened to lie about being sick and not dare to act as pawns against Han Jiulin? "
Liu Fengsheng took a breath and began to elaborate slowly: "Yang Yinglong is dead. Not only Yang Yinglong, but also Yang Tianhong, Yang Tianyu, and all the thirty-three members of the Yang family who participated in the embezzlement of the He family are all dead! And Xingyu Clothing Co., Ltd.
Wang Zhi of the company also died.
In addition to the family members and children who do not participate in housework, the only family left in the Yang family is Yang Yinglong's youngest daughter, Yang Zitong.
All the companies, enterprises and assets of the Yang family, as well as Xingyu Clothing Co., Ltd., are now under Han Jiulin's name.
The transfer agreement is complete and has no loopholes. Not only does it have the signatures and fingerprints of both parties, it has also been notarized by the notary public."
Liu Fengsheng would pause for a moment every time he said this. During the pause, both father and daughter were breathing heavily.
Liu Xueyuan was shocked and frightened when she heard the news for the first time.
As for Liu Fengsheng, although he already knew the information and had it confirmed, he still found it unbelievable. Even if he repeated it again, he still felt that it was a fantasy.
When Liu Fengsheng finished speaking, Liu Xueyuan did not say anything, but looked towards the ten-mile long street.
In the ten-mile long street, Han Jiulin put He Xiaoxiao on his neck and walked out with Su Mei and Wu Zifan one after another.
He was tall and tall, with a kind smile on his face, making He Xiaoxiao happy.
He looks like a warm and loving father.
However, this is the man who slapped the faces of several of their wealthy families one after another yesterday, and massacred dozens of people today!
Not only did they catch her and Qiao Gangyi in bed, they also took naked photos of them!
It even caused the entire Red Flower Association, from Qiao Gangyi to ordinary members, to become disabled or even die!
Especially, after he killed someone, he could easily transfer all the assets of Xingyu Clothing Co., Ltd. and the Yang family to his name!
Thinking of the suffocating behavior of Ye Zhaoling and hundreds of other guards just now, Liu Xueyuan felt cold all over!
What has He Zhuo's brother with a foreign surname experienced in the past few years?
"Xueyuan, it seems that we have underestimated He Xinhong's adopted son. I decided to meet and talk with you, Uncle Bai, Zhou Yiming, and Murong Kun.
That guy Han Jiulin is obviously coming after us this time. We must not repeat the mistakes of the Yang family.
Where are you now? Come back as soon as possible. You must not act rashly before we come to a conclusion."
Liu Xueyuan pondered for a moment, squinted her eyes, and while looking at the tall and majestic heroic figure on the ten-mile long street, she said coldly: "Dad, didn't you say yesterday that you planned to hold an auction dinner to sell the "Xi Ting Na Autumn Picture"
》, can you give it to Uncle Bai in a different way?
In my opinion, since Han Jiulin came here to avenge the He family, he would definitely be determined to get that painting.
It’s better than we do this…”
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