Chapter 355

"The three of them are Lan Zitong's two older brothers and a cousin."

"Cousin?"

"The only son left by her aunt Lan Chuyun - Nan Ziang"

"Nan Ziang?"

After a guess, Su Yuyan knew that this person was related to the Nan family. It should be the son of Nan Jinshen's third uncle, that is, his cousin. This relationship is really complicated, isn't it? ? ?

Nan Jinshen elegantly peeled off the last melon seed in her hand, and gently fed it to her daughter-in-law, then took out the handkerchief from her pocket, wiped her hands, and explained patiently, "His mother is Lan Chuyun, and his father is my three. Uncle, both of them are very close to the woman Bai Manwei."

"That makes sense. The Bai family and the Lan family really don't have a good thing!!!" Su Yuyan had never understood before, where did Lan Zitong get that rare and peerless poison.

It was only now that I suddenly realized that these giants were intertwined and deeply intertwined, and they were all grasshoppers on a rope. No wonder Lan Zitong was able to get the poison.

Either Fu Hongwei gave it to her, or Bai Manwei gave it to her. Anyway, it has nothing to do with these two people.

Nan Jinshen admires his wife's intelligence very much. He has been cold-hearted and abstinent all these years, and he has never been tempted by any woman.

But only when he met her, he moved his heart at a glance. After being with her, he vowed even more to be heartbroken for her.

He pulled his thin lips, made a cold arc slightly, and strode up from the sofa.

"Did they recruit?"

Ye Feng was wrapped in a cold voice, which sounded like a murder weapon, making everyone tremble.

Mocheng replied slowly: "Mr. Nan, they are very hard-mouthed and refuse to tell Lan Zitong's whereabouts--"

"Really? I'd like to see how hard their mouths are!" Nan Jinshen took a white-haired, sturdy Tibetan mastiff and strode to the three men hanging from the top floor.

He was tall and straight, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his face was always the same seriousness.

A shiny leather shoe just walked to Nan Zian's side, playing with a cold-lighted knife in his hand.

Nan Jinshen was dressed in an exquisite slim suit, with a black tie, narrow eyes with a icy luster, straight nose bridge, thin lips pursed, his calm expression hidden in the dark night, making people feel his terrifying cold even more.

The corners of his thin lips, with an indistinguishable arc of joy and anger, slowly reached out and pressed the knife to Nan Zian's chest, sneering: "Lan Zitong's whereabouts, or not?"

"Don't say...Nan Jinshen, you bastard, like your father, is a murderer! I won't let you go!"

Nan Ziang stared fiercely at the man in front of him with blood-red eyes hanging.

He will always remember that it was the man's father who killed his mother with his car.

Although they all said that it was his mother who was cheap, broke up a marriage and forced Mu Xianyun to death.

But he didn't think so. Even if his mother made a big mistake, she wouldn't die. What's more, Mu Xianyun, the slut, couldn't stand the blow, and she would be short-sighted when someone said a few words.

How could this be on his mother's head?

Therefore, he hated Nan Jinshen very much, but this man was too powerful. Over the years, he tried to take revenge and assassinate him countless times, but all failed.

Nan Jinshen saw the man's terrifyingly twisted face, and felt extremely ugly.

His thin lips pursed slightly, his voice was like a cruel curse, Xie Ning said: "Really? If you don't say it, then I don't mind, I will kill you with one knife after another—"