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Chapter 1086

Jiang Chao remained calm as before, looking at the man and woman, "Are you sure he is Qiu Wenlong?"

"Anyway, the appearance must be that of Qiu Wenlong." Tong Mujin said, "Qiu Yunyun said that Qiu Wenlong was disfigured at that time, but this doesn't mean anything. Plastic surgery is so advanced now."

"It was plastic surgery and there were a lot of changes," Jiang Chao said.

Tong Mujin opened her eyes wide, "Can you see this?"

But when I thought that he was the Black King of Hell, I felt normal again.

For a legendary figure in the medical field who definitely knows a lot about the human body, his eyes are definitely different from ordinary people.

"Then is he Qiu Wenlong?" Tong Mujin asked with some distress, holding her chin in her hands.

"Let's see and then talk," Jiang Chaodao said.

Due to Qiu Wenlong's appearance, the original three-legged situation suddenly changed.

Originally, Chen Zhiying's side had an absolute advantage. The other two factions were able to barely fight against it because they were making a fuss about Chen Zhiying's surname.

Now that Qiu Wenlong, the legitimate son of the Qiu family, is back, how can others have fun?

"The eldest young master is back. There is nothing more to say now, right?"

"The position of the helmsman of the Qiu family belongs to Wen Long!"

"That's good. With Wenlong as the head of the family and the First Lady assisting us, our Qiu family will definitely be able to reach a higher level!"

...

Chen Zhiying's group immediately seized this opportunity and launched the final blow.

The remaining people's morale was low and they were retreating steadily.

"Wenlong, where have you been all these years?" Mr. Qiu asked, looking at his grandson in front of him.

"Grandpa, after my dad's accident, I blamed myself very much. I left home in sadness, and later I lived in seclusion on the border and started a small business." Qiu Wenlong sighed and said sadly.

"You may not know that Haotian Group was founded by me, Brother Wen Long." Cheng Qiaoxin smiled sweetly.

The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar.

Although the Haotian Group is nothing compared to the Qiu family's huge industry, it is definitely not a small company with no name.

On the contrary, Haotian Group is quite famous in the business world.

Unexpectedly, this large group was actually founded by Qiu Wenlong himself.

"The eldest young master is indeed very capable. With the eldest young master leading our Qiu family, I feel relieved!"

For a time, everyone responded one after another.

Chen Zhiying was already the strongest, and with Qiu Wenlong's return, it can be said that the last loophole was filled, and the situation was basically a foregone conclusion.

Everyone in Qiu Yunyun's group was dejected. As for the neutral faction, they had already begun to think about how to express their loyalty to Chen Zhiying.

"My cousin is back safely. He is indeed qualified to be the heir to the Qiu family." At this time, Qiu Yunyun said.

When everyone heard this, they thought that even she had accepted the failure, and their morale became even lower.

"But what if it's my eldest cousin, and the blood on his body is actually not from our Qiu family?" Qiu Yunyun suddenly added.

There was silence in the room, and then there was an uproar!

The blood flowing on your body is not from the Qiu family?

What does this mean?

Everyone was stunned by this sentence.

"Nonsense! It's possible to talk nonsense like this!" Immediately, an elder sternly scolded him.

"I can use my reputation to guarantee that everything I say is true!"
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