Chapter 1308

"Xiaoying, what's wrong with you? What happened? Why are you crying like this

On the phone, Murong Hanxiao was confused and asked in dismay.

Tang Xiaoying sobbed for a while, still choked: "elder martial sister, it's brother Xuan..."

"Brother Xuan? He What's the matter with him? "

Murong Hanxiao is also frightened. Suddenly, a deep-water bomb wakes her up. Speaking of Lin Xuan, she is busy preparing for the concert and constantly climbing the peak in the music world. However, she has not contacted Lin Xuan for some time.

How suddenly Tang Xiaoying called her and didn't say anything, she began to cry?

Is Lin Xuan in trouble?

"Elder martial sister, my mother called me and said brother Xuan was gone!"

Murong Hanxiao, the whole person, seems to have been struck by lightning, a little silent, and she immediately asked in disbelief, "Xiaoying, what is" brother Xuan gone "? Speak clearly

"I don't know exactly what happened. My mother said that two days later, she would hold a funeral for brother Xuan in Shenzhen. I thought about it and told you that we would go back together and send him the last one..."

Don't wait for Tang Xiaoying to finish, Murong Hanxiao completely does not believe, immediately said: "impossible, Xuan elder brother will not have an accident, Xiaoying, you wait, I call brother Xuan."

Tang Xiaoying a Leng, is his mother, but also mischievous?

Of course, she also realized that, yes, why didn't she call Lin Xuan to confirm?

After Murong Hanxiao hung up the phone, immediately dialed Lin Xuan's phone.

"Sorry, the subscriber you dialed is empty..."

Murong Hanxiao is stiff and petrified!

Is what Tang Xiaoying said true?

She is not willing to fight again and again

A dozen or so, are prompted, Lin Xuan's mobile phone number is empty.

This had to make her worried, did Lin Xuan really go? And then the phone number was cancelled?

No!

No ~

she took a deep breath, turned to the phone number of Qin poetry and dialed the past.

"Dudu Dudu..."

The call is through.

"Hello, it's me. Are you Hanxiao?"

On the phone, Qin Shishi's voice was a little hoarse. Obviously, he had cried bitterly,

"sister in law, brother Xuan, he..."

Murong Hanxiao some nervous uneasy, the palm holds cold sweat, some trembling voice asks a way.

Before he finished speaking, Qin's poems began to sob on the phone. "Yes, Hanxiao, your brother Xuan Killed

Murong Hanxiao was completely stunned. At this moment, it seemed that the world was suddenly falling into the endless darkness. She even felt that she was constantly falling into the endless abyss

"Take care of yourself, sister-in-law. I'll fly to Shenzhen immediately."

Murong Hanxiao comforted Qin poetry, hung up the phone, turned to call Tang Xiaoying, "Xiaoying, clean up immediately, see you at the airport."

Tang Xiaoying didn't need to ask more questions. Naturally he knew that Murong Hanxiao was going to rush to Shenzhen. He even said, "OK, elder martial sister!"

……

Shenzhen, Half Moon Lake International Business Hotel.

An upscale suite.

However, it was messy and miscellaneous. The broken wine goblet and several red wine bottles, even white wine bottles, were scattered on the ground.

Ji Wan'er was unkempt and dishevelled, and looked like he had crawled out of the garbage heap.

She sad smile up, "Lin Xuan ah, Lin Xuan, how did you die like this?"

"I've been fighting with you for so long. I've always wanted to kill you. But now, you're really dead. I won and you lost. Why, I don't have the pleasure of winning at all?"

"Dong Dong Dong..."

Just at this time, outside the door came the doorbell, and she could not help but cry out: "in!"

Waiting for the door to be pushed open slowly, the ground you that enters the suite, Xin Chou is stunned.

The whole suite is just like a garbage dump.

Ji Wan'er held a bottle of Maotai wine in his hand, drank more than half of the bottle, and left a little to drink.

Next to her, there are red wine bottles, white wine bottles, and broken glass slag.

Her messy hair, a pair of blood red eyes, full of blood color, black eyes are exactly like panda.

Diyou and xinchou look at each other, but they can't figure out. What's wrong with this headstrong and unruly second lady?

They walked in cautiously and asked Ji Wan'er with astonishment and concern: "second miss, you What's wrong with you? What happened? "

Ji Wan'er, with a sad smile, stares at Diyou and xinchou, and asks: "Uncle Diyou, aunt xinchou, is Lin Xuan really dead?"

His question almost didn't scare Diyou and Xin Chou out of the mental hospital. What's the situation?Is it because of Lin Xuan's death that she made herself so miserable by drinking?

Didn't Lin Xuan hate her all the time?

How come Lin Xuan really died, she will be like this?

The ground you nodded, "Lin Xuan is dead, absolutely true!"

Ji Wan'er gave a sad smile, "di you, Xin Chou, you must think I'm crazy, right?"

"I think I'm crazy. He should have died. Why should he fight with me? I finally won him, but somehow, I didn't have the joy of winning! "

Xin Chou frowned slightly, stepped forward and comforted: "second miss, don't do this. Anyway, now, the Ji family is in Shenzhen market, and you have to take charge of the overall situation. You can't be soft hearted at this time."

"What's more, our strong competitor, Xiao ChuChu, the eldest daughter of the Xiao family, is also in Shenzhen market, and they are looking for all kinds of grass pictures."

"The master of the house has told us that, in any case, the hundred grass map should not fall into the hands of the Xiao family."

Diyou also echoed: "yes, second miss, you need to cheer up and cheer up. We still have a lot of things to do yet."

Ji Wan'er is silent. Obviously, she is thinking about what Diyou and Xin Chou said.

"Today we come to see the second miss, mainly Lin Xuan's death. Two days later, Qin Shishi and Luo Feng's gang will hold a funeral for Lin Xuan in Tianlai KTV club. Therefore, we want to ask the second miss. His funeral is definitely an opportunity for us ~"

"do you think we should give him a more lively funeral?"

The earth grinned strangely. Obviously, he had a plan.

Ji Wan'er pondered for a moment, then slowly stood up from the disordered garbage heap. Because he was drunk, he staggered and nearly fell.

Xin Chou came forward and helped her, "second miss, you should be careful and slow down!"

Ji Wan'er's face was very ugly. After eating for a long time, Ji Wan'er pondered: "funeral? Our opportunity? You mean, at his funeral, we took back control of the land in Shahe Village? "

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