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Chapter 1273

Yu Sheng said angrily: "Stop being pretentious here. I'm warning you, quickly tell me the letter Yu Ran wants you to send, and then get off the mountain."

Zhan Hanjue really believed that after he lost his use value, Master Yu would really let them roll down the mountain.

Zhan Hanjue played with Yu Sheng for a long time, making the good-tempered man very angry. Zhan Hanjue also knew that it was time to put out the fire for him, so he said some obscure words: "We stayed at the Huadu Hotel yesterday.

I'm lucky enough to be associated with Master Yu Ran."

Yu Sheng narrowed his eagle eyes and exposed his lie, "My Ran'er is seriously ill in bed and has difficulty moving. Could it be that you became attached to him in bed?"

"Dead." Zhan Hanjue said leisurely.

Yu Sheng was dumbfounded. This answer was really concise and clear.

"How did you die?"

Zhan Hanjue's eyebrows twitched, this uncle must have too rich imagination.

"It's a long story. We just arrived in Huadu in the north last night. We were so frozen by the cold weather here that we thought about drinking to keep warm. Who knew that a brother of mine here was very bad at drinking wine?

After a few sips of peach blossom wine, I became drunk and unrestrained, and the howling ghosts made the tenants downstairs dissatisfied——"

Yu Sheng waved to him impatiently, "I don't want to hear how you two got married. Just tell me simply and clearly, what happened to my Ran'er?"

Yu Sheng was speechless, "Okay, at your own pace, tell me in detail the process of you and my Ran'er from getting married to his accident."

Lord Zhan Han said: "His servants knocked on my door last night and asked me to keep my voice down. Don't disturb his young master's rest."

Yu Sheng cast a knife-like look at Lord Zhan Han. "You disturbed my family's Ran'er from resting in the middle of the night?" I'll remember this account first!

"Died of illness or committed suicide." Zhan Hanjue still took the simple route.

Yu Sheng was so anxious that he cursed, "Can't you just say two more fucking words?"

Zhan Hanjue added two more words as he wished: "Death of illness or homicide, to be determined."

Lord Zhan Han nodded.

Yu Sheng was shaken by the bad news of his nephew's death, and was trembling with anger at Jue Zhan Han's teasing. Under the double blow, he just wanted to find an outlet to vent——

"Come here, go to the Huadu Hotel immediately. Bring Yu Yan back. If you want to live or die, you will see the body."

Zhan Hanjue was indifferent and kept to himself: "In the early hours of this morning, we heard the sound of mourning. Out of humanitarian concern, I went downstairs to take a look. Just because of this look, I was insulted by your young master.

The man took a fancy to it and entrusted me to send you a message."

Yu Sheng's eyebrows twitched. This guy's narrative technique made him afraid to compliment him. They were already connected in bed, and they fell in love with him at first sight, which made people want to be dirty.

"Finished?"

As soon as he said this, Zheng Ling was so frightened that he stood up tremblingly.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes flashed with fleeting worry, he held Zheng Ling's hand and said, "Don't worry, sit down."

Zheng Ling sat down in panic.

"Yes!" The servant accepted the order.

After Zhan Hanjue revealed the information, it seemed to have lost its use value.

Yu Sheng's sinister eyes were locked on Zhan Hanjue's calm and handsome face, and he was so angry at his innocent smile. He pointed at Jue Zhan Han and roared: "Tie him up.

, I will skin him and drink his blood!”

Over there, Yan Zheng and Feng Xian were so frightened that they hugged each other again.

The eldest sister’s eyes were straight——

Guan Xiao was ready to go, looking at Yu Sheng with his eagle eyes.

Lord Zhan Han stood up slowly and scolded Yu Sheng: "Master Yu, please speak in a lower voice, my sister Ling is timid."


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