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"I've been checking it all the time, and I've got some clues.\%_%_Xiao_Shuo_Net_Chuang%_%\" Liu Zi said softly.

"That's good. I'll pass the information to me later." Liang Chen nodded and hung up the phone.

He stood by the window with his hands behind his back for a long time before he slowly exhaled, "Since you want to come, then come. Anyone who wants to touch my Liang Chen's brother will have to pay the price of bleeding."

He pinched his fist and made a crisp sound, which was a rare violent expression of his heart.

However, Liang Chen is not the only one who is angry now, there are many others.

Huajing.

Somewhere in a luxurious villa.

A middle-aged woman with a noble temperament was sitting in the living room in a daze. Her eyes were always staring at a large photo hanging on the wall opposite. In the photo, there was a young man with a gangster-faced smile, with an evil and slutty look. At a glance, you could tell that he was a second-generation yamen with a bad personality.

If Liang Chen was here, he would definitely recognize him, that was his former ghost, Zhao Peining, one of the four young masters in the capital.

"Ningning, are you doing well now? Mom misses you so much..." The woman stared at the photo for a long time, and tears were already flowing in her eyes.

Suddenly, she hysterically erected uncontrollably, grabbed the teacup in her hand, and threw it hard towards the wall opposite. The broken porcelain pieces were flying in the air, like a heart that was broken to the extreme.

"Qiulin, if you want to die, you must die. I will uproot your Qiu family. And you, Liang Chen, you, a lowly person like an ant, must also die. Your whole family, brothers and sisters, I want you to be killed without leaving any chickens and dogs!!!" She screamed and roared wildly, so crazy that she could no longer be added.

"Mom, mom, don't have such a big temper. I'm so scared, I'm so scared..." At this time, a somewhat silly voice came from the door of the living room. Then, Zhao Peining - no, I can only say that he looks like Zhao Peining. In fact, the real Zhao Peining has died so much that he can't die anymore. This is a Xibei product. As for why this Xibei product is here, it's unknown.

He stood at the entrance of the hall, drooling and holding his shoulders, stupidly, and so big, he looked like a child of four or five years old. Because of the middle-aged woman's anger, her body shook into a ball.

The middle-aged woman was stunned and turned to look at him, her eyes softened instantly.

"Be good, good son, come here and let your mother hug you. Mom is here, don't be afraid!" She stretched out her hand to Xibei Zhao Peining, and tears had already flowed out of her eyes.

"Mom..." The Xibei Zhao Peining rushed into the middle-aged woman's arms and hugged her waist. She was completely an adult idiot.

"Good boy, don't be afraid. Mom is not getting angry with you, don't move around... I said, don't be messy, bastard!" She was originally gently patting Xibei Zhao Peining's back to comfort him, but as he moved around, she suddenly became impatient in her eyes and shot a violent look. There was an indescribable violent and fierce murderous intent in her eyes. Suddenly, she grabbed a piece of porcelain cup on the table and scratched Xibei Zhao Peining's neck hard. Blood immediately burst out, and Xibei Zhao Peining's neck was already covered with new and old injuries, covered with scars.
Chapter completed!