"You said he was poisoned after drinking the coffee sent by Qin Yuan?" Huangfu Youcheng looked stunned, with a look of surprise on his face.
"Yes, head of the family, I'm afraid this news has spread within the family."
Huangfu Youcheng's face became very ugly: "Then, was Qin Yuan responsible for this?"
The old man shook his head: "Master, I don't know about this, but I think that Young Master Qinyuan will not kill Huangfu Yunhe. What's more, he still uses things he gave. This is not to tell others that he killed the person.
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Huangfu Youcheng sighed: "Oh, but how can we block it? Where is Huangfu Cheng? Where is he?"
"I don't know. There has been no news about Huang Fucheng since he was arrested last time."
"He must have come back. Look for me. We must find Huangfucheng. The others were rescued by Huangfu Yunhe. His father cannot be still imprisoned. If you want to solve this matter, it must be him."
Just come forward."
"Yes! Head of the family, I will go find out his whereabouts right now."
After saying that, the old man turned around and left the manor villa.
At this time, the dungeon of the underground casino in the north of the city.
Chen Fan slowly pushed open the iron door of a dungeon and walked in.
In the dungeon, an old man's figure was huddled in the corner. Especially when he saw clearly who it was, his face turned even pale.
The old man was none other than Huangfu Yunhe's father, Huangfu Cheng.
One of Huangfucheng's arms and two legs were crippled. Now he no longer even had the possibility to stand up and resist. He could only look at Chen Fan with horrified eyes.
Seeing Huangfucheng's miserable state, Chen Fan felt a sense of pleasure in his heart, and even planned to torture Huangfucheng.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, not knowing why he suddenly had such an idea.
Just when Chen Fan was trying to resist this negative emotion, Chen Fan suddenly felt a sense of coolness suddenly surge in his mind, and immediately after, all the negative emotions he had before disappeared.
The sudden change made Chen Fan even more shocked.
"It seems that I did have a problem. I can only go back and contact Situ Mulan to see if he can solve it." Chen Fan decided in his heart.
But Chen Fan's expression, which was sometimes frowning, sometimes angry, sometimes calm, and sometimes doubtful, frightened Huang Fucheng who fell to the ground.
He thought Chen Fan was going to do something perverted to him.
Chen Fan controlled his emotions and then continued to step forward and came to Huangfucheng.
Huangfucheng stared at Chen Fan in panic, too scared to express his anger.
"Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Chen Fan said.
Huangfucheng still didn't dare to speak, but in his heart he didn't believe what Chen Fan said at all. Wasn't it because he was like this because of Chen Fan's gift.
"I came here today to tell you something."
Huangfucheng looked at Chen Fan doubtfully.
"Your son Huangfu Yunhe is dead." Chen Fan said calmly.
Huangfucheng was stunned for a moment, and then burst into tears of excitement. The panic he had before disappeared, and instead he stared at Chen Fan angrily.
"I didn't kill him." Chen Fan glanced at Huang Fucheng and said.
Huangfucheng naturally didn't believe it.
Chen Fan continued: "You should know the agreement I reached with Huangfu Yunhe. As far as I know, the person who did it is from the Huangfu family."
Huangfucheng looked at Chen Fan in shock.
"Whether you believe it or not is up to you. You will naturally know after you go back."
"You, are you going to let me go?" Huangfucheng looked at Chen Fan in surprise.
"I kept you here originally to threaten Huangfu Yunhe. Now that Huangfu Yunhe is dead, leaving you here will naturally have no effect."
"I am already a useless person, even if I go back, what will it be of use?" Huangfucheng said desperately.
Chen Fan chuckled: "Who told you that you are a useless person?"
As he spoke, Chen Fan threw out a small box: "What's inside is a kind of ointment. Apply it to the injured area and your hands and feet will soon recover. People outside the door won't stop you. Once you can move freely, you can
Leave on your own."
Huangfucheng caught Chen Fan's box, but there was still some hesitation in his eyes. He was considering whether to believe Chen Fan.
"If I wanted to kill you, I wouldn't have kept you here until now." Chen Fan left a few words before turning around and leaving.
"Wait, wait a minute." Huangfucheng suddenly called out to Chen Fan.
Chen Fan stopped but did not turn around.
"You said before that you would help my son become the head of the Huangfu family. Are you serious?"
"good."
"Then after I go back, can you help me? I want to find out the real culprit who killed my son and avenge my son!" Huang Fucheng asked coldly.
The corner of Chen Fan's mouth curled up: "Yes, I will fully cooperate with you."
After saying that, Chen Fan ignored Huang Fucheng and left the cell directly.
Huangfucheng saw Chen Fan leaving and the cell door was not closed, which made Huangfucheng know that Chen Fan had not lied to him.
Immediately, Huangfucheng opened the small wooden box and used his other hand to apply the ointment inside to the injured areas of his hands and feet.
For a moment, a hint of coolness came over me.
What shocked Huangfucheng even more was that his hands and feet became conscious in an instant, and the original fractures were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This shocked Huangfucheng. He didn't expect that the ointment Chen Fan gave him would have such a miraculous effect.
In about two hours, Huangfucheng's injuries to his hands and feet had almost recovered.
After sorting out his messy clothes and getting his cell phone from the guard outside the door, Huangfucheng called his subordinate and asked him to pick him up at the underground casino.
Soon, a Bentley parked at the entrance of the casino.
Just after Huangfucheng returned home, the news of Huangfucheng's appearance soon spread among the Huangfu family.
Many members of the family came to Huangfucheng's home to express their condolences.
Having already changed into clean clothes, Huangfucheng looked at Huangfu Yunhe's body, his face looking very pale.
The white-haired man gave the black-haired man a gift, which Huangfucheng couldn't bear. If it weren't for what Chen Fan said to him, he might have fallen to the ground now.
"Second brother, please forgive me." An old man slowly came to Huangfucheng's side.
"Lao Wu." Huangfucheng glanced at the other party.
"Second brother, we didn't think of this matter. Tell me, how could this good child be poisoned to death? But it's better not to pursue this matter." Huangfu Lichang sighed and said.
Huangfucheng frowned slightly: "Lao Wu, how on earth was my son poisoned to death?"
"Hey, second brother, it's hard for us to talk about this matter."
"Do you still think of me as your second brother? Tell me!" Huang Fucheng had a look of anger on his face.
Everyone around them looked at each other, bowed their heads and dared not speak.