"Sorry, there is no need for that." Pan Hongsheng glanced at him indifferently and slowly walked to the edge of the tower.

"Ah! What are you doing!" The middle-aged man was stunned: "Don't be overwhelmed! Come back!"

But Pan Hongsheng turned his body and jumped down!

The middle-aged man hurried over to take a look, but saw that the road below was empty, and where was the other person's figure?

He suddenly remembered Cao Xiu who was lying on the ground and turned his head suddenly.

I saw Cao Xiu lying straight on the ground, foaming on the corners of his mouth.

After exploring the pulse, the other party was already in a state of stagnation of energy, and it seemed that he could not survive.

how so?

The middle-aged man was stunned: The boy just kicked him lightly, wouldn't he be so careless, right?

How did he know that Cao Xiu was born with a weak body and was spoiled on weekdays. He was angry and frightened just now, and was frightened and frightened.

Green bile flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and the boss of the financial company rushed around in a hurry: It's over! Things are getting big! If he just hurts the face of this young master, it wouldn't be a big grudge. Now he is dead in his own company. Although he didn't kill him, the bodies of several people are lying here. Will the Cao family let him go?

He was frightened and didn't care about collecting his property. He rushed to the office to get some cash and gold, and was about to leave!

But when he walked out of the company with the weak, he suddenly thought of a question: Where can I go? The little money on him is not enough even if he goes to the poorest Southeast Asian country!

This kind of smuggling requires the help of local mafia, and the cost is very expensive. Even if those guys keep their promises and help them get the local resident identity certificate, the remaining money is not enough for them to live.

Do you want to wander and beg in a foreign country?

Thinking of this, he made up his mind: Since this is the case, it is better to do it without stopping...

A few hours later, a Toyota van Fengchi Dianmo appeared at the entrance of the Cao family compound, and the bodyguard in front of the door naturally stopped him.

But after seeing the people inside, they all looked like a rustle: Master! Why did the master look like this?

"What are you still standing there?! The eldest young master has not had much time, so let him see the master for the last time!" The middle-aged man with long temples shouted impatiently: "If you delay time, let all of you die!"

"Who are you?" Although this intimidation really scared everyone, the bodyguard captain still asked conscientiously: "I haven't seen you, are you the eldest young master's friend?"

"I am the boss of the financial company. Zhao Xiaoping, please open the door quickly!"

The bodyguard captain checked the car and let it go before it was released.

"Mr. Cao! Mr. Cao! Come and see the eldest young master for the last time!" Zhao Xiaoping shouted as he cried as if he was in a state of dismay, making many Cao family members who followed behind him believe that he is his own.

The momentum of the Cao family courtyard really scared Zhao Xiaoping to his heart. A mansion of this area can build two national stadiums...

He didn't know how the Cao family obtained such a large land to build a mansion in this era when every inch of land was valuable and the land was extremely scarce. But as a businessman, he roughly estimated that this building alone would cost at least one billion yuan!

Of course, this number does not include decoration, items inside and later works.

The Cao family hall is like the royal hall, with a magnificent momentum.

Compared with him, the so-called big-name people in the capital were just making small fusses. Everything in the hall was made of golden nanmu. This kind of furniture was calculated based on pieces, but based on weight.

It is said that Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty was obsessed with this kind of golden nanmu, and even took the reputation of a tomb robber and stole the wood in the Ming Dynasty tombs for himself.

Golden nanmu has always been a special item for the royal family. It now appears in every place in the Cao family courtyard. Even the pavilion where bonsai is placed, the floor of the hall is made of golden nanmu!

Zhao Xiaoping trembledly estimated the value of these golden nanmus, but he still shouted: "Old Master Cao! Mr. Cao! Come and see your son for the last time!"

Suddenly, everyone around leaned down, and a silent sense of depression instantly occupied the entire hall.

Zhao Xiaoping was stunned and saw a short, dark-bearded old man slowly walked out from behind in a long robe.

His beard was like a steel needle, his hair was black, hard, thick, and short. His eyes were like ghost fire in the dark night, with a strange light in silence.

Cao Xiong!

Cao Tiangang's youngest son and the only son who survived the war. He was almost fifty years old and had the inheritor of Cao Xiu. He loved him very much when he was old. He devoted almost all his efforts to this son, and did not let him suffer any grievances from childhood.

Seeing Cao Xiong walking towards him with a expressionless face, Zhao Xiaoping's calf had a little twitching: Why is this man still like this at the age of 70...

Her dark hair and beard looked only in her early thirties, especially her sensation in her eyes, she was like a young man with a strong spirit!

"Old Master Cao, come and see the eldest young master for the last look..." Zhao Xiaoping suddenly felt like a clown. The other party's solemn expression and silly look made him feel something was wrong.

"The person is dead, what's the last time?" Cao Xiong's words surprised everyone present!

He reached under Cao Xiu's nose with one hand and then looked into his pulse.

Zhao Xiaoping felt like he was in a dream: Didn’t it mean that Mr. Cao was so jealous of his son when he was old? Why... so cold?

Looking at the other person's posture, he seemed to be checking his condition for someone he didn't know. The calmness and disdain were blocked by him.

"People died an hour ago, right?" Cao Xiong finished checking and made a judgment like a surgeon.

"Maybe it... it will take at least three or four hours to get here from Beijing..."

Zhao Xiaoping kept comforting himself: It's okay, no matter how amazing he is, he wouldn't know the situation at that time! Besides, I have nothing to do with his murder, and there will be no problem!

Cao Xiong's eyes were like a scalpel, analyzing this middle-aged man with long temples bit by bit.

After a long time, he smiled.

He actually smiled!

The old and young people in the hall were puzzled: What's wrong with the master? Could it be that he was too sad and crazy?

Well dead! Finally there is such a day!

Who can know the deepest pain hidden in Cao Xiong’s heart?

He was very powerful on the surface, and he built his family empire with the fame of the old man, almost monopolizing the communications, energy and luxury real estate sales in Hebei Province. But who would have thought that this man with everything lacked the same thing that all men had?

Cao Xiong was born short and had a weak constitution.

His life and root development seemed to have been in the teenage stage of eleven or twelve years old and never grew up.

Maybe God was jealous of his possession of too many things, so he took them away.

This thing is very important, representing the dignity of men and the continuation of the family.

Most of the people below are relatives and subordinates, these nephews and nieces who stare at big eyes and wait for a lot of inheritance, these nephews and cousins, and these unmatched relatives are all waiting for one thing, that is, they are burping, and then they all have the right to divide the property.

He married nine wives in his life, but they all became decorations in the end.

Cao Xiong, who was so scared that he was so scared that he was urinating outside, could not even complete a normal bed and bottom happiness!

The last wife brought him a surprise.

But this surprise then turned into a sunny thunder!

When his wife finished her confinement period, his diagnosis report came out.

The doctor was very cautious in making this report, and it took three years to complete.

The final test result is "genital organs have sexual atrophy and loss of fertility."

Cao Xiong, who had just enjoyed the joy of a month, immediately suffered several times the anger, jealousy and unforgettable pain!

Without much effort, he found the adulterer and killed the other party with the most cruel means.

When he placed the body of an adulterer who had been pressed flat with a roller in front of his wife, his wife fainted immediately.

Cao Xiong didn't sleep for several days and nights. He was thinking about how to execute this woman, the woman who dared to cuckold him!

The greatest torture he felt was that he kept this woman in the horror of death for the rest of her life, but he was reluctant to give her a judicious knife.

This torture did not last long because he himself was dragged down by this consumption.

Seeing that the woman he once loved and the woman he once kissed and caressed on the bed was locked in the basement, with his legs rotten and his eyes dull, he suffered no less damage than the other party every time.

After three months, others lost weight and looked haggard.

But the woman who betrayed her was still fearless and just murmured to him: "How can you treat us all. If you are a man, don't hurt your child."

For this sentence, he raised this son for twenty-three years.

But hatred and anger have always made it difficult for him to let go. Cao Xiong, who was cunning, treated this child in the cruelest way, that is spoiling.

A kind of unconditional, uncontrollable love.

This approach has two benefits. The first is that people will not doubt the origin of the child. The second is that this kind of spoiling is like a dull knife, killing the child bit by bit.

When he fisted the nanny for the first time, injured someone for the first time, and caused a murder case for the first time, Cao Xiong did not change his face.

His purpose is very clear, and this trend is what he most hopes to see, and the child is approaching his own demise at full speed.
Chapter completed!