Chapter 467 Interrogation, Shizhen collapses

Style: Romance Author: quilt thinkerWords: 2413Update Time: 24/01/12 05:32:01
Everyone in the Rong family was heartbroken, including Rong Dingkun, who had already woken up.

No one knew which killing god this was provoking.

Looking at the bodyguard corpses lined up next to them, everyone knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

No matter how you say it, the Rong family is a wealthy family in Shanghai, with numerous businesses under its control. If it was said yesterday that the Rong family was bloodbathed, they would definitely have thought it was a joke.

But no one can laugh now.

Feng Shizhen stood in front of Ye Haoran and called out coolly: "Brother Ran."

"I'm not good to you?"

"good!"

"Then what are you doing here?"

"No, brother Ran, don't get me wrong. I just want to avenge my family and want Rong Dingkun to be punished as he deserves."

Ye Haoran's Winchester muzzle hit the floor hard: "I can't help you?"

Everyone was afraid that Ye Haoran's gun would go off.

Feng Shizhen shed two tears: "Brother Ran, I originally wanted to find you, but then for some reason, I became confused and prepared to take revenge with Master Qi. I also wanted to find you these two days, but I'm afraid It was a delay, so I didn’t go.”

"Not interested?"

"Brother Ran..."

Just as Ye Haoran was about to curse, another group of people hurried in. _o_m

"Sejin! Sejin!"

The impatient Abao ran directly to Shizhen.

"Sister Abao, sister Abao, I miss you so much!

! "

The two sisters looked at each other and immediately hugged each other, making Ye Haoran hold back the curse words he was about to say.

After hugging her excitedly for a while, Abao let go of Feng Shizhen: "Shizhen, come on, this is your Aunt Qian, your mother's half-sister."

"Aunt?"

Feng Shizhen didn't dare to admit it, but Aunt Qian said: "Can I look at the back of your head?"

After getting Feng Shizhen's permission, Aunt Qian pushed aside Feng Shizhen's hair and looked at the back of his neck.

There was a red mole there. Seeing this, Aunt Qian also became excited: "It's you with a red mole. You are a big girl, you are a big girl!"

"How do you know I have a red mole here?"

Feng Shizhen knew that she might really be his aunt, but he wanted to confirm again.

"How could I not know? When your mother gave birth to you, I wasn't even married yet. I didn't even know how many diapers I had to change for you. I didn't expect that you are still alive. Okay, great!"

"Aunt Qian, come and sit down."

Ye Haoran said hello, and Aunt Qian hurriedly sat on the sofa, but she only dared to sit halfway.

Abao also pulled Feng Shizhen to sit down.

"You stand!"

Ye Haoran glared at Feng Shizhen.

"Husband~!"

Abao's coquettishness was of no use to Ye Haoran: "You want to stand too?"

Now Abao didn't dare to speak anymore. Knowing that Ye Haoran was angry now, he didn't dare to offend him.

"Aunt Qian, please tell me the specific situation."

Aunt Qian nodded and spoke to Feng Shizhen: "Your mother's name is Bai Yuzhen, your father's name is Rong Dingkun..."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone looked at the kneeling person in the lobby, but that person was keeping his head down and did not dare to raise it.

Rong Jiashang was so shocked that she could not speak. There was only one voice echoing in her heart for a long time: "Mr. Feng is my sister?"

Ye Haoran waved his hand, and Chen San walked over and picked up Rong Dingkun directly.

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"Aunt Qian, is it him?"

"Yes, yes, isn't this Rong Dingkun!"

Except for Ye Haoran, everyone felt that they were extremely bloody. Feng Shizhen was even speechless. The person who worked so hard to take revenge was his own father?

"Someone, take their blood and hair and send them to the hospital for a paternity test."

As soon as Ye Haoran finished speaking, several people came over and wanted to bleed Rong Dingkun.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? I am Rong Dingkun and she is my daughter. How dare you do this to me? Let me go!"

Rong Dingkun's reaction was very intense, which made Ye Haoran even more convinced of one thing.

.

Turning to look at Aunt Qian: "Does Rong Dingkun have any characteristics?"

"He seems to have broken his leg. It hurts whenever it's cloudy and rainy."

Ye Haoran walked around and pointed at the woman who had just pretended to be Feng Shizhen at the door: "Who are you?"

"She is my sister, her name is Sun Shaoqing, and she is also our master's concubine."

A beautiful pregnant woman in the crowd spoke out.

After confirming his identity, Ye Haoran asked: "Does Rong Dingkun suffer from leg pain on cloudy days?"

Sun Shaoqing was very nervous. Now he had seen the situation clearly and knew that if he told lies, the consequences would be serious, not to mention whether he could leave Shanghai and live.

"I...he...never heard of it!"

"What!"

"How can it be?"

"I really haven't heard the master say that his legs hurt."

Many people were talking quietly.

Feng Shizhen looked at Ye Haoran, and Abao pulled Ye Haoran and asked: "Husband, you mean... he is fake?"

Ye Haoran ignored A Bao and looked at Aunt Qian.

Aunt Qian had never thought about such a thing and said quickly: "Everything I said is true, I didn't lie..."

Feng Shizhen wanted to comfort Aunt Qian, but he didn't dare to go there.

"Does Rong Dingkun have any biological brothers?"

"No, he is the only child of the fourth generation of the Rong family, oh!... I remembered that my sister once said that Rong Dingkun had a friend who looked very much like him, but he often gambled, and my sister always complained. Rong Dingkun lent him money, as if he was a mason."

This time Ye Haoran clarified all the links.

He raised his fingers at Rong Dingkun. First update@

Rong Dingkun was dragged directly in front of Ye Haoran. Ye Haoran put the spray on him and asked: "Are you Rong Dingkun?"

"I...I am, I am Rong Dingkun."

Ye Haoran nodded and ordered Lin Huai: "Drag all the women out, one a minute, until the truth is told. After the women are killed, kill the men. If you don't tell them all, kill them all."

"You... you can't do this. I am Rong Dingkun, from Guojia Town. I was born on the fourth day of the third month of the 10th year of Guangxu's reign. I am really Rong Dingkun!

! "

Ye Haoran ignored him at all and pulled all the women out with a wave of his hand.

"If anyone tells me his real name, I will let him live, otherwise, everyone will die!"

Ye Haoran's behavior frightened everyone, but no one dared to speak, even A Bao became honest.

Just after a minute, a gunshot, accompanied by screams, came into the house.

Everyone's bodies trembled.

Another minute passed, and 'bang', there was another gunshot.

'Pfft,

Feng Shizhen knelt directly in front of Ye Haoran: "Brother Ran, please don't kill me, brother Ran. I don't care. Really, let's go. Brother Ran, please don't kill anyone again!"

Feng Shizhen pear-shaped kneeling in front of Ye Haoran, holding on to Ye Haoran's clothes with both hands and pleading.

Ye Haoran was unmoved and didn't even look at Feng Shizhen.

Instead, he glanced at the clock.

'Bang, another gunshot came in.

Ye Haoran looked at Rong Dingkun who was kneeling aside: "Aren't you going to say it yet?"

"I am Rong Dingkun, I am Rong Dingkun, I am Rong Dingkun."

Rong Dingkun was mumbling, and he didn't know whether he was brainwashing himself or hoping that others would listen to his words.

"Get his son out."

"No, no, you can't do this without evidence!"

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