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Chapter 1173

When Zhan Hanjue and Zhan Su walked out of the villa, Luo Shiyu and Yan Xiaoru also followed them out with ulterior motives.

Luo Shiyu said: "Brother-in-law, there is no story in this world about a soul possessing someone and being reborn. This is so ridiculous."

Yan Xiaoru also said: "Zhan Su is young. If Yan Zhengling brainwashes him with evil intentions, Zhan Su will naively believe in those weird and bizarre stories. Zhan Su's words cannot be believed at all."

Zhan Hanjue gritted his teeth and yelled angrily: "I don't know if Su Su lied. But I know you are lying. You deserve to die for framing Zheng Ling and hurting my son."

Luo Shiyu and Yan Xiaoru were both frightened and trembling by the destructive temperament brought about by his rage.

Lord Zhan Han looked at her evilly: "Save your saliva, I won't believe any words from a liar."

Yan Xiaoru looked embarrassed.

Zhan Su's return gave her lie a small bug, but Zhan Hanjue held on to this bug and refused to let go.

Luo Shiyu trembled and said: "Brother-in-law, Su Su is back, but where is Han Bao?"

Zhan Hanjue was slightly stunned...for some reason, when Han Bao was mentioned, he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Yan Xiaoru immediately took advantage of the topic and exaggerated it: "Brother-in-law, Yan Zhengling and Yu Chengqian worked together, bringing disaster to the Zhan family. This is an indisputable fact. Maybe Han Bao's disappearance is related to Yu Chengqian!"

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Xiaoru and others with a sinister look: "I don't want to hurt people who shouldn't be hurt, nor do I want to condone those who harbor evil intentions. Only by going to the funeral parlor to solve the doubts in my heart can I have the ability to judge right from wrong!"

Zhan Su was slightly startled. It seemed that his father believed his story. Otherwise, he would not have verified this ridiculous fact.

Susu supported his decision to explore the truth, "Go ahead."

I no longer have any trust in them.

When the taxi arrived at the door of the villa, Zhan Hanjue said to Zhan Su: "Susu, you go back first. Daddy will come back when he clears up the doubts in his heart."

Zhan Su asked: "Where are you going?"

"Young Master Zhan, let me take you to the funeral parlor."

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Xiaoru with a sullen face, "Yan Xiaoru, why are you deliberately following me?"

Yan Xiaoru swallowed. Zhan Hanjue's sharp and cold questioning made her feel panicked. But thinking that after the shareholders' meeting, the dignitaries of the imperial capital would be reshuffled, she took the risk again.

Zhan Hanjue put Zhan Su into the car and said, "Su Su, tell Zheng Ling that the truth is not afraid of rumors."

Zhan Su nodded.

Yan Xiaoru originally didn't want to go to such an unlucky place. But because Bai Shuwu told her to drag Zhan Hanjue with her and prevent him from appearing at the shareholders' meeting, she could only bite the bullet and beg:

The funeral parlor is in the suburbs. Perhaps it is because of the continuous light rain recently, which makes the muddy road in the suburbs become bumpy. When the car is driving on the road, it will vibrate.

As the road conditions become worse and worse, the bumpy situation of the car becomes more and more serious.

The violent shaking of Zhan Hanjue's body in the confined space made him feel that this terrible situation seemed familiar to him.

Yan Xiaoru said: "Young Master Zhan, you really misunderstood me. My mother doesn't trust you, so she asked me to take care of you more these days."

Zhan Hanjue needed a car, so he responded to Yan Xiaoru's proactive assistance and adopted the mentality of not using it in vain.

Yan Xiaoru told her driver, "Take Mr. Zhan to the funeral parlor."

But after the guard took off his sunglasses, he revealed a very handsome face. He grinned at Lord Zhan Han, "President, Susu asked me to come back to help you overcome the disaster."

Finally, the dust fell to the ground, and the scene before my eyes became clear.

There was a sea of ​​fire in his field of vision, and he was driving a special biological and chemical bulletproof vehicle through the sea of ​​fire. There was also a young guard in the car wearing a suit and sunglasses, who seemed to be the guard left for him by the old man.

He tried hard to recall when this familiar scene had appeared, and inexplicably many strange scenes emerged in his mind. It was very chaotic, as if thousands of horses were galloping and countless dust was raised.

"You bastard, you will only die when you come back, not escape the tribulation." He shouted angrily.

Jincao chuckled, "Being able to die with the president is also the most honorable thing in my life."


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