Regarding the eldest grandson of the Qiu family, Su Xi heard Qiu Mucheng say.

He has been talented since childhood and is outstanding.

That year, I even got the top scorer in the city and scored full marks in mathematics, which caused a sensation in the entire Yunzhou City.

Mr. Qiu has always regarded him as the hope for the future of the entire Qiu family. He is the next head of the Qiu family appointed by Mr. Qiu and the heir of Qiushui Logistics.

It is the future of the Qiu family, and it is the descendant of the Qiu family that Mr. Qiu values ​​the most!

Otherwise, Mr. Qiu would not have spent a lot of money to send Qiu Muqi to study abroad.

If the Qiu family had not encountered a huge change now, Mr. Qiu would probably have asked him to continue his studies outside, right?

After hearing this, Qiu Mucheng also felt an inexplicable emotion on her pretty face.

Obviously, Qiu Mucheng didn't expect that the old man would even recall him.

Qiu Muqi, the eldest grandson of the Qiu family and the son of Qiu Mucheng's second uncle, are not a simple person.

"I hope my cousin can lead Qiushui Logistics to the right path after he comes back."

Although Qiu Mucheng also has resentment towards Qiu Family, he never hopes to see the ending of Qiu Family's family being destroyed.

Now Qiu Muqi is back. I hope that the Qiu family can change the wind that was damaged by Qiu Muying and the others under his leadership.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I'm no longer a member of Qiu's family."

"Who will be the leader of the Qiu family in the future? What does it have to do with me?"

Thinking of this, Qiu Mucheng shook his head and laughed softly as if he was self-deprecating.

Then she looked at Susie: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"From my understanding of you, you can't just come to me to chat."

After Qiu Mucheng saw through his thoughts, Susie immediately laughed, hugged Qiu Mucheng's arm, and said with a smile: "Mucheng, you still understand me."

"I'm looking for you today, there's something really going on."

"I'm going to hold a class reunion in the near future."

"I have been graduating from high school for so many years. Since I parted, many people have never seen each other."

"It's time for our Class 22 of Yunzhou No. 1 Middle School to get together."

"Mu Cheng, you are not allowed to go this time."

"You have to give me my face, have you heard?"

In the past, Suxi also organized several small-scale class reunions, but Qiu Mucheng refused every time for various reasons. This time, Suxi was afraid that Qiu Mucheng would refuse, so she came here and told Qiu Mucheng about this matter in person.

When Qiu Mucheng heard this, she smiled and shook her head: "You guy, you're all free all day long. You're either engaged in friendship or gatherings. Can't you save time and do something meaningful?"

"I'll go, I can't listen to you, Chengcheng. Isn't it meaningful to expand your network? Besides, if I don't expand my social circle, how can I marry myself?" Susie immediately retorted unhappily.

Qiu Mucheng was also helpless: "Okay, okay, I support your work, I'll go this time."

"Tell me, when?"

Susie thought for a while: "This is not decided yet. Let's talk about it when I contact our old classmates. By the way, don't take your cowardly husband with me this time. I won't say it ashamed, just because I'm afraid that the lifelong affairs of our sisters will be disturbed by your cowardly husband."

Susie deliberately instructed.

However, Qiu Mucheng shook his head and said, "This is impossible. I will definitely let Ye Fan accompany me in this situation."

"If you really don't like it, we won't go."

"You~" Susie was helpless and finally could only say angrily, "Can you do whatever you want? If you are not afraid of embarrassment, just take him there."

After saying that, Su Xi left, and she didn't even give her a promise to send Qiu Mucheng home. It was obviously because Qiu Mucheng insisted on taking Ye Fan with her.

Qiu Mucheng smiled bitterly, then called Ye Fan and asked him to ride over to pick her up.

However, what surprised Qiu Mucheng was that she called her and no one answered her.

at this time.

Yunzhou City, Dongjiao Villa.

This villa is the one that Xu Lei rented for Ye Fan before the Taishan Martial Arts Association.

Xu Lei is a good person. Ye Fan asked her to rent a house for her, but the woman rented it to Ye Fan for a year, and it was a single-family villa.

Therefore, the key to this villa is naturally still in Ye Fan's hands.

Just now, after Ye Fan answered the phone, he hurried to the villa in Dongjiao.

He opened the door and saw a man in a suit lying on the sofa.

The heavy breathing sound kept echoing.

The broken suit has bright red blood, which cannot be left behind.

There are countless terrifying and terrifying knife marks on the body that was originally as strong as a hill!

"Young Master~"

Seeing Ye Fan arrive, the man endured the severe pain, gritted his teeth and stood up, and was about to salute Ye Fan, but Ye Fan stopped him.

"You are injured, lie down first."

"I'll help you see your injuries." Ye Fan said in a deep voice.

"Yeah." The man nodded and lay down from the sofa.

Ye Fan squatted while helping the man clear the wound, but observing the wound on his body.

Gradually, Ye Fan's expression became more and more serious.

There was already a cold and murderous intent among the eyebrows!

There are 7749 sword injuries!

The knife is extremely cruel!

Every knife is pointed directly at the key point.

If Tongshan had not practiced horizontal practice, his vitality would be far beyond ordinary people. Otherwise, this old friend who had been with him for ten years and protected him for ten years would not have been back this time!

Bang ~

Looking at Tongshan's body, Ye Fan's palm was tightly clenched, and then he slammed on the ground with a bang.

In the villa, a terrifying boxing mark appeared on the marble floor immediately!

"Young Master, I...I'm fine."

Seeing Ye Fan's face like this, Tongshan forced himself to smile. The more weak the dying voice was, the weaker it was.

"fine?"

"You're almost dead, you're still saying it's okay!"

Ye Fan was furious and cursed at the man in front of him.

"Are you a fool?"

"I can't beat it and I'll still be hard?"

"Are you looking for death?"

Faced with Ye Fan's anger, Tongshan lowered his head and said nothing.

The man, who was more than two meters tall, was scolded like a child in front of Ye Fan.

Then, Ye Fan picked up his cell phone and called Mr. Han.

"My little master, are you looking for me?" A respectful voice from Old Han came from the other end of the phone.

"Do you still have the face to call me the little master?"

"How did you deal with the matter in Yanjing?"

"If you haven't investigated your opponent clearly, just send someone over?"

"Do you know that there are 7,749 sword wounds in Tongshan's body, and they almost died there!"

"I give you the right, not to let you send someone else to die."

"I can't do it and say it earlier, I'll roll it up and get out of here."

.....

Ye Fan picked up the phone and cursed at Old Han. His angry voice kept echoing in the villa.

After Ye Fan finished scolding, the phone just came from the phone with a guilty whisper: "My little master, I'm sorry, it's my dereliction of duty."

"Okay, let's talk about it later. Buy me a ticket. I'll go to Yanjing in person."

"I want to see who the other party is?"

"Even my Chu Tianfan's people dare to move?"

Ye Fan's words were scattered, but in his faint words, there was a raging murderous intent!
Chapter completed!