Xin Changfeng smiled slightly, "Did Anhua tell you the matter to save his life?"
Xia Xiao didn't answer him, just stared at him with an expressionless face.
"It was indeed Xia Zhixiong's doing! Let's go sit in the pavilion over there for a while. I think you know what happened back then very well."
After Xin Changfeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the pavilion by the lake.
…
An hour later, Xia Xiaoyu left Jiangcheng Park.
As for what was said, only Xia Xiaoyu and Xin Changfeng knew.
Xia Xiaoyu's face was very ugly, and his eyes were flashing with murderous intent.
Xin Changfeng had already told him the truth about what happened back then, but it had a lot of roots in what Anhua said.
This made Xia Xiaoyu very confused, not knowing who to listen to.
But there is a very critical issue: his father is definitely the murderer of Xia Zhixiong.
When he returned to the villa, Xia Weizhi had been waiting for a long time.
"Xiaoyu, are you okay?"
Xia Xiaoyu shook his head, "I'm fine. It was Xia Zhixiong who did the murder. Xin Changfeng was also involved in what happened back then, but he was threatened. His son and grandson are still in Xia Zhixiong's hands!"
"What are you going to do? Now that Xia Zhixiong is close to the Xia family, it will be difficult to deal with him!"
Xia Weizhi frowned, his expression very solemn.
According to his recent investigations, Xia Zhixiong has not been idle in the past 20 years. The property in his hands completely exceeds that of the Xia family in the capital. In other words, if you want to deal with him, you are fighting two Xia families.
With Xia Xiaoyu's current strength and the strength he has developed over the years, there is no way he can shake Xia Zhixiong.
If assassination is used, I believe there will be a high chance of success.
I just don’t know which one Xia Xiaoyu will choose.
"Xia Zhixiong must die, but I will not be so impulsive. If I kill him now, I will not end well. And we have no evidence in our hands. Xin Changfeng's words alone cannot prove anything. On the contrary, I think Xin Changfeng has
The intention is to kill with a borrowed knife."
Xia Xiaoyu did not lose his mind, but was very calm.
He thought about killing Xia Zhixiong himself, but what happened after Xia Zhixiong died?
If he was alone, everything would be fine, but unfortunately he is not.
…
Inside Xia Zhixiong’s villa in Beijing.
"Dad, do you mean that Xin Changfeng betrayed you?"
Xia Yuanzhou walked slowly on the ground, trying to perform rehabilitation training, but after hearing what his father Xia Zhixiong said, he immediately stopped.
"Yes, Anwar's death has already explained the problem. And that phone call was so strange!"
Xia Zhixiong sat on the sofa, his face gloomy.
This trip to Jiangcheng was Xin Changfeng's initiative. However, as soon as he got off the plane, he received a strange phone call claiming to have something belonging to Xia Zhicheng in his hand.
In order to find that thing, Xia Zhixiong could be said to have searched through the entire Xia family. Now that he heard the news, he immediately lost his thinking, his head became hot, and he rushed over.
But in the end, what he saw was Anwar's body.
Immediately, Xia Zhixiong knew that he had been fooled.
Xia Zhixiong guessed that Anhua's death was caused by Xia Xiaoyu. He could not think of anyone else on the ground in Jiangcheng City.
And Xin Changfeng will never kill Anhua.
"Dad, Xin Changfeng is very good at this skill. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone!"
"How do you say this?" Xia Zhixiong looked at Xia Yuanzhou in confusion.
Perhaps he was tired from walking, so Xia Yuanzhou sat down.
"Dad, you said that Anwar was involved in what happened back then. If Anwar dies, who will be the biggest beneficiary?"
"It's Xin Changfeng! I think Xin Changfeng will definitely meet Xia Xiaoyu and let Anhua take the blame. In addition, he will put everything on your head. If Xia Xiaoyu believes him, then he will definitely kill you, as long as you
Once he dies, Xin Changfeng can continue to live."
After listening to Xia Yuanzhou's words, Xia Zhixiong nodded slightly, then shook his head, "But isn't Xin Changfeng afraid that I will kill his son and grandson?"
"Dad, do you think a father and son who haven't seen each other for more than 20 years will have feelings for each other?" Xia Yuanzhou asked directly.
"You're right! Xin Changfeng has chosen to give up. He is planning to let me bury his son with him! Xin Changfeng can't keep him!"
Xia Zhixiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Thinking of what the man in black robe said to him last time, he couldn't help but regret it. If he had sent someone to secretly kill Xin Changfeng, there wouldn't be so many things happening today.
But this was fine, it was time for him to come to terms with Xia Kangsheng.
"Dad, Xin Changfeng must die, but he cannot die in our hands. If he died in your hands, what would those people involved think? Leave this matter to that person and let him handle it. At the same time, I think it is still
This is not the time to touch Xia Xiaoyu."
"Don't you want revenge?" Xia Zhixiong asked.
"think!"
Xia Yuanzhou's face instantly turned ferocious, and he said coldly: "But I want to take revenge personally. This is a matter between him and me."
"He left it with you, I'll call that person!"
Xia Zhixiong got up and left his son's room.
When he came to the study room, Xia Zhixiong took out his mobile phone and dialed.
…
Early the next morning, as soon as Xia Xiaoyu got up, Xia Weizhi's call came in.
"Xiaoyu, Xin Changfeng is dead!"
"What?"
Xia Xiaoyu was shocked, "Who did it?"
"It hasn't been found out yet, but the police have already started investigating. According to the news from our people, Xin Changfeng hasn't left since he went back yesterday, and he hasn't seen anyone?" Xia Weizhi said.
"Aunt Mei, are you okay?"
"There's nothing wrong with her, she's just very sad!"
"I understand, thank you, Uncle Xia, I'll hang up now!"
After hanging up the phone, Xia Xiaoyu and Qin Zimo left in a hurry.
Half an hour later, the two arrived at Ganlan Xiaozhu.
At this time, many people gathered in Ganlan Xiaozhu, and sadness appeared on everyone's face.
Aunt Mei has cried unconsciously so many times.
Three days later, Xin Changfeng was buried in a grand ceremony, but Aunt Mei lost a lot of weight. If Xia Xiaoyu hadn't been nursing her, she would have collapsed long ago.
Xin Changfeng's cause of death has been found out and he died of myocardial infarction, but Xia Xiaoyu doesn't think so.
According to Mr. An, Xin Changfeng had no symptoms of myocardial infarction at all.
But except for Xia Xiaoyu, I didn't see anyone else that day.
Apart from An Lao and Xin Changfeng, there are only two servants left in Ganlan Xiaozhu.
The two servants have been eliminated as suspects.
For a time, Xin Changfeng's death became a mystery, and there were many strange things about it.
The day after Xin Changfeng was buried, Qin Zhaotian ran over early in the morning.
"Xiaoyu, today is the day to deliver beer to the villa, how do you arrange it?"
"Have the delivery people changed?" Xia Xiaoyu asked.
"Changed! They are all replaced by Uncle Xia's people!" Qin Zhaotian replied. (To be continued)