Chapter 1339

When he said this, Xiang KuanHuai flashed some pictures in the sea. He twisted them. "Moreover, there was no other person."

"What?" Xiang Tianluo City mansion is not so deep and can't understand it.

Xiang KuanHuai didn't answer. What did he think about? He always felt that things were too strange. Why did two people die in the Sheng family?

"So?" He handed a cup of tea to his father. Xiang Tianluo raised his eyes and asked, "what do you suspect?"

As if thinking, Xiang KuanHuai twisted his eyebrows and said slowly, "Xiaoxiao is Sheng Tianqi's daughter, and reputation and Xiaoxiao are not related by blood, so there is only one possibility. Shengyu is not Sheng Tianqi's son. He is a fake. "

Xiang Tianluo looked at the man sitting opposite in amazement. This remark was really too destructive.

If it gets out, there will be an uproar.

"Dad, I don't think it can be so absurd. Don't challenge without a bottom line just because you want to get something at Sheng's house." Xiang Tianluo calmly took a sip of tea. He reminded, "no matter whose son he is, he is a high reputation and one of the best dark horses in the world."

"I know what you're worried about, so it's just my guess. I'll tell you." Xiang KuanHuai took a sip of tea, "and I doubt that Sheng Tianqi is not Sheng Tianqi, so I specially came to Jiangcheng."

The chat here continues.

In Sheng's group, the reputation of just taking a shower received a call.

The person on the phone told him very seriously, "Xiang KuanHuai has come to Jiangcheng. The plane just got off, the special plane came, and the journey is very hidden."

"Continue tracking." The high reputation lowered his voice. In fact, it was expected.

"Yes, brother Sheng."

If he doesn't come, his reputation will be strange.

"Note that he is a cunning old fox and should be prepared to deal with all possible problems."

"Don't worry, we won't be careless."

After hanging up his cell phone and wearing a bathrobe, he sat down in the sofa chair in front of the French window and stared at the deep night outside the window. He held his cell phone and fell into meditation.

Xiang KuanHuai has come to Jiangcheng?

Many fragments flashed through his mind.

Grandpa said on his deathbed that he would be buried with his father. No one can be disrespectful to the grave. Why should he explain this?

Xiang KuanHuai is Xiaoxiao's uncle, but his feelings for Xiaoxiao are definitely mixed with a lot of water.

Shengyu knows that his ultimate goal is Shengshi group.

This cunning old fox, what does he want?

The next morning.

Xiang KuanHuai's car stopped outside the funeral home.

The news soon reached the ears of high reputation.

"Funeral home?" The reputation was slightly surprised, "is he alone?"

"Yes, a man, wearing a duck tongue and wrapped tightly."

"You should know what to do?"

"Yes, brother Sheng."

Hang up your cell phone and cook porridge for Xiaoxiao in the kitchen. Xiang KuanHuai doesn't take Xiang KuanHuai seriously. What is he? Can you set off a piece of heaven in Jiangcheng?

And he believes in the ability of his men.

In the funeral home.

A man in a blue coat received him, "Uncle Xiang."

"Have you kept your things?"

"Well, I kept it when you called and locked it in the cabinet."

"OK, hard work."

In the chat room, Xiang KuanHuai followed him into the secret room.

The man opened the cabinet and took out two sterile bags, which were labeled. He said, "the big one is uncle Sheng's close fitting clothes, and the small one is Mr. Sheng's hat."