Song Jingcheng sneered and scolded Mengshan mercilessly: "Are you asking me if you want to consider our brotherhood and turn a blind eye to what Mengchuan did?"
"Mengshan, don't forget, you are the boss behind Golden Judgment and the young master of the Meng family. If people knew that the young master of your Meng family was the leader of a criminal group, what would happen?"
Song Jingcheng's words were like a slap in the face, instantly waking Mengshan up.
"What you should be more worried about is whether Meng Chuan has taken advantage of his face that looks like yours during the years he's worked for WE Group!"
Hearing this, a bone-chilling chill shot up from Mengshan's feet to his head. "Are you saying that Mengchuan might impersonate me and negotiate with those lawless lunatics?"
"This is just my guess." But this speculation makes sense. In his previous life, Mengchuan dared to impersonate Mengshan at his funeral and forged the contents of the will.
Even Chen He couldn't tell the difference between him and Meng Shan, which shows how successful his acting was.
When the imitation becomes lifelike, it means that the person has already imitated it countless times in private.
Besides.
The fact that Mengchuan dared to show up at his funeral proved that he was not afraid of Mengshan's threats at all.
Why?
I'm afraid that Mengshan had already met with an accident in his previous life.
Either he was killed by Mengchuan, or he was imprisoned by Mengchuan.
Of course, Mengshan could think of what Song Jingcheng could think of. When he realized that his younger brother had completely turned evil, Mengshan quickly came up with an idea.
He said, "Next, I'm going to perform a big show. Old Song, I'll send Su Xi to your place to stay for a few days."
Song Jingcheng: "...That's great. Chen He and grandma are staying with me temporarily."
Mengshan was a perceptive person. He guessed that something was going to happen to Song Jingcheng. "My aunt and niece have moved in with you. Is something big going to happen?"
"Well, but it's inconvenient to tell you." Song Jingcheng was about to hang up the phone.
Mengshan suddenly said: "By the way, my people found out that Mengchuan met Xie Jinghong in Xiangcheng." After saying that, Mengshan hung up the phone first.
Holding the phone, Song Jingcheng looked up and exchanged glances with Chen He, then asked, "Did Xie Jinghong go to Xiangcheng?"
Shen He shook his head, "I don't know."
Looking up at the roses blooming beautifully outside the West Flower Hall, Song Jingcheng suddenly said to Chen He, "Let's go meet Qin Yi."
Shen He murmured softly, "The storm is coming."
The next afternoon, Chen He skipped work and went to see Qin Yi. Qin Yi suggested that they go to the temple to worship Buddha together.
Chen He accompanied her to Qing'an Temple, the most popular temple in Qing City.
Make a wish in front of the Buddha and donate money for incense.
Before leaving, Chen He told Qin Yi, "I heard that praying to gods and Buddhas is useless. It will only work if you exchange something for it."
"For example, exchanging life for wealth, wisdom for health, and wealth for longevity... In short, everything must be exchanged for an equivalent value."
Qin Yi frowned and looked at her in a trance. "What about you? What did you exchange with the gods just now?"
Chen He held Qin Yi's hand and said, "I pray that I will give you ten years of my life in exchange for your safety this time."
Qin Yi was stunned.
She suddenly laughed, her shoulder-length hair fluttering in the mountain breeze, looking incredibly gentle. "Then do you know what I wished for?"
Shen He couldn't guess, so she said, "Everything went well?"
Shaking her head, Qin Yi said, "Just now, I made a wish to the gods, hoping that our Miaomiao would live a long and happy life and meet a good man."
The two looked at each other in silence, and saw reluctance and sadness in each other's eyes.
After having dinner outside, Shen He sent Qin Yi home.
She sat in the car, staring at the light in Qin Yi's room for a long time, then suddenly stepped on the accelerator and arrived at the Xingyun Police Station.
Li Xingtu picked up the freshly made coffee and when he turned around, he easily saw Chen He standing in the corridor outside the door.
Chen He ran all the way up the stairs, his forehead covered with sweat.
"Miss Shen." Li Xingtu knew Shen He. He was a little surprised. He walked to the front of the corridor and asked Shen He, "Why are you here to see Sri so late?"
Shen He shook his head, "I'm looking for you, Officer Li."
Li Xingtu frowned. He didn't understand why Shen He came to him, so he said to himself, "Miss Shen, I'm a criminal police officer. The ones who come to me are usually the victims' families, and the ones I come to are usually suspects."
“Miss Shen, what kind of person are you?”
"I'm neither of those people." Chen He stepped forward and stuffed a piece of paper into Li Xingtu's hand. "Officer Li, please take a moment to open it."
Li Xingtu hesitated for a moment before opening the paper.
As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a piece of female script. Translated, the content was -
【Fahai died once.】
Li Xingtu's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at Chen He in shock, his eyes gradually getting colder. "Miss Chen, who are you?"
Fahai is his undercover agent planted next to Xie Jinghong.
Even Shen Sri didn’t know who Fa Hai himself was, so how could Shen He know?
Chen He risked her life. Tears streamed down her face, her voice hoarse. “I died once before. I also watched a little girl get pushed off a rooftop. She fell in front of me, her brain shattered like the flesh of a half-cooked watermelon.”
"Officer Li, she's already died once. This time, I hope you can protect her."
After saying that, Shen He ran into the night.
After Shen He left, Li Xingtu read the paper over and over again five or six times, and finally burned it, picked up the phone and called Shen Sili.
"You will be responsible for protecting Fahai during the operation tomorrow night."
Shen Sili’s shooting has always been the best. He stays by Fahai’s side and can protect Fahai to the greatest extent.
Shen Sili was a little shocked, "Master, why did you suddenly change the plan?" According to the plan, his mission tomorrow night was to capture Xie Jinghong alive. If he couldn't catch him, he would kill him on the spot.
Li Xingtu didn't explain, but simply said, "Listen to Master."
Although Shen Sili was puzzled, he could only obey.
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