In a luxury house in Beijing, this place belongs to a private residential area, which is somewhat similar to a family house in the United States.

An energetic man in Zhongshan suit was reading a newspaper, and a woman came down from the upper floor.

"Master, I have not called us for a week," the woman said worriedly.

"Don't worry, he is not a child. Besides, he has a good career now and should be very busy." The man was a little proud of this. This person was the head of the Yu family, Yulei.

"But before, he would give at least a call every week." The woman was still worried.

"Okay, don't worry, maybe the call will come soon," Yu Lei said lightly. This is how women are, annoying.

"Okay," the woman paused and nodded.

A week later...

Yulei paced back and forth in the room. It was another week. His son had no voice and sent someone to the school to look for it. He said he could not find it. When Yuming contacted the Sichuan police, the police also said that he could not find it, but did not continue to investigate. Yulei had an ominous premonition.

"Do you really want to know where your son is?" A cold voice suddenly appeared behind him.

"Yes, who are you?" Yu Lei turned around alertly and looked at the man in black in front of him.

"You don't have to worry about who I am, I know where your son." The man in black waved his hand lightly.

"Who are you? How did you come in?" Yu Lei was shocked. The guards of the Yu family were very strict. How did this person come in?

"You can call me the land, you don't have to worry about how I come in. I'm here to tell you about your son's situation," the man in black said lightly.

"My son? Do you know my son's situation? Where is he?" Yu Lei asked hurriedly.

"Your son is dead." The man in black threw out the bag in his hand. Yulei paused and opened the bag, almost shocked. There were two almost rotten legs inside.

"This is your son's, and your son is dead," the man in black said lightly.

"You, you didn't lie to me?" Yulei asked, after all, he had seen the big wind and waves.

"You can take it for testing, you'll know," the man in black said lightly.

Yu Lei paused and looked at his two rotten legs and shed tears: "Who killed it?" Yu Lei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Han Yu" said the man in black.

"Han Yu? Who?" Yu Lei slowly raised his head.

"He is from Shangchuan. Although he is a student, he is a student you can't mess with." The man in black smiled faintly.

"No matter whoever kills my son, it will be the enemy of my Yu family. I will use all my power to destroy him!" Yu Lei said angrily.

"That's the best"

"Where is my son's body?" Yu Lei put his legs in the bag again.

"We didn't find your son's body, we only found these two legs." The man in black shook his head.

"Then how do you confirm that Han Yu killed it?" Yu Lei paused.

"You can choose to believe, or you can choose not to believe. If one day you meet Han Yu, you can ask him if he killed him, but I don't think he will deny it." The man in black smiled. This is Han Yu, who dares to act and take responsibility.

"Okay, I will find out this matter clearly. Now you can tell me why you came to me, right? You won't just tell me that my son is dead, right?" Yu Lei asked.

"I am worthy of being the head of the Yu family. I will come to you again in the future. The time has not yet come yet. Let's meet for the first time today." The man in black smiled faintly, then jumped out of the window and disappeared from Yuming's sight.

Yu Lei slapped the marble on the side with an angry palm, and the marble instantly shattered...

Yu Lei glanced at him lightly, then picked up the bag on the ground and ran out...

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After thinking over the past few days, Han Yu has become more and more interested in establishing an organization. Now his opponent is getting stronger and stronger. If he does not strengthen his strength, his family and relatives will be in danger at any time. Now his opponent is no longer an ordinary person. The so-called master, the master of his subordinates, is very interested in knowing how he trained such a master.

But Han Yu was very depressed where to find such a group of people to form this organization. However, Han Yu's idea would soon come true. When he met that person, everything about him would change.

"Yu, will you be empty for dinner tomorrow?" Sun Qian asked.

"How about it? Qianqian, I want to have a couple set meal with Han Yu," Huang Xiaoyan said with a wicked smile. Now the three meals a day at home are cooked by Dachu, which was invited by Han Yu, and the family also has a special nanny.

"No, it's just that I have a high school class reunion tomorrow, so I want Han Yu to accompany me," Sun Qian said embarrassedly.

"Oh, that's the case, he will definitely go. If he doesn't go, we will beat him up." Huang Xiaoyan nodded and smiled.

"Yes, Yu, go and accompany Qianqian," Zhao Yaxin said.

...

"Damn, you guys say one by one, are you guys? Did I say no to you?" Han Yu said depressedly, and he didn't refuse, as if he had refused, and he was like he had refused.

"Hehe, Yu, thank you" Sun Qian smiled.

"You're welcome, Qianqian, it should be," Han Yu said with a smile.

"They will bring their boyfriends tomorrow, so I will take them with me," Sun Qian said embarrassedly.

"Qianqian, you are still in class reunion, we will not contact each other long ago," Chen Shishi sighed.

"No, a boy in our class organized it," said Sun Qian.

"Hey, no one is organizing us." Chen Shishi sighed again. Yes, sometimes thinking about it, the classmates in junior high school are their best friends. That kind of friendship is unique. It does not mix interests and is mixed with scheming. Everyone is friends. If you have difficulties, I will help you, and I will listen to you. I will still retain the friendship from those youthful years.

"That means where are you party tomorrow, Qianqian," Huang Xiaoyan asked.

“Oh, at Tianmu Hotel”

"Wow, isn't this in Han Yu's hotel?" Huang Xiaoyan smiled.

"Who did you organize it? You are so rich?" Huang Xiaoyan continued to tease.

"Uh, a male classmate in our class," Sun Qian said awkwardly.

"Okay, stop talking, think about what to eat tonight." Han Yu looked at them back and forth and said helplessly, now he is being ignored more and more.

“Have Chinese food tonight?”

"Western food?"

"I want to eat Sichuan cuisine..."

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Han Yu plunged into the sofa helplessly.
Chapter completed!