Heir of the Exquisite

The uncle's rescue in the hospital failed or died.

At this time, He Jiayi cried more severely. She was already unstable and fainted several times.

When he came to the residence of He's family, he had already set up a mourning hall in the community, and put his last photos for condolences.

Seeing Chen Jin's arrival with a mighty crowd, people talked a lot, watching the neatly queued kowtow to worship.

Some other relatives of the He family had arrived long ago, and they already knew Chen Jin's identity, so they hurriedly entertained them.

The body was not transported back, but was transported to the funeral home, where a memorial service will be held for cremation tomorrow morning.

Chen Jin took the initiative to sit in the queue of filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, and some people paid their respects. To his surprise, the Zhao family sent someone to worship.

After bowing and saluting, a woman in a black dress stepped to a short distance and whispered.

"Mr. Chen, can you talk about it?"

Chen Jin stood up blankly. The courtyard of this community was not very large, and the scene was a little messy. He greeted her to go to a teahouse outside.

The two did not meet alone, and there was a row of bodyguards behind them, which looked more like a negotiation.

"Introduce myself, I am Zhao Huiling, Zhao Boya's sister."

Chen Jin was still expressionless, "I don't need to introduce myself, what's the matter?"

"I first declare two points. The first point is that your grandfather's family has nothing to do with the Zhao family. The second point is that your god sister's attacked child aborted, and it has nothing to do with my Zhao family."

"What then?" Chen Jin lit a cigarette and squinted at her.

"Then you have to give the Zhao family an explanation. Now my brother is not a ghost or a ghost, it's all under your control."

Chen Jin smiled, "I want to explain to you, and I want to ask you to explain to the Zhao family. Did I take the initiative to provoke you from the beginning to the end? If you push it cleanly, it doesn't matter if you have nothing to do? It doesn't matter. Why didn't you stop him when he sent the gunman? If I hang up, you will push it out if I say nothing is irrelevant?"

Repeated questions made Zhao Huiling a little bit unstoppable, and she was not a good talker, so she waved her hand directly.

"Bring it up!"

A twenty-seven-year-old, shivering man was quickly taken into the room, his nose and face swollen from the beating.

"He is a member of the security department of the Zhao Group, and he hired someone to kidnap your sister-in-law, but the money is not from the Zhao family, but someone pretends to be my brother in order to provoke a dispute."

Chen Jin narrowed his eyes, and he began to believe what Zhao Huiling said.

But she changed the conversation, "I can give you people, but you have to hand over those who hurt my brother."

"Nothing to talk about!"

Chen Jin got up and left. He didn't need to try again. After so careful and exhausted, he had guessed who did it.

Who else but Chen Lingxiao!

Zhao Huiling said coldly, "Dare you gamble?"

But Chen Jin still ignored it. At this moment, a bodyguard behind Zhao Huiling moved, rushing forward and punching Huo Cheng.

Huo Cheng reacted quickly, dexterously avoiding a roundabout kick, but the opponent also kicked it.

"Boom!"

A dull voice sounded, and the two legs slammed together, and the two backed together and stared at each other fiercely, and the next moment they jumped and rubbed their legs with a grin.

Zhao Huiling's expression changed, and she didn't expect that the high-paying fighter she had hired could only tie Chen Jin with any bodyguard.

Chen Jin stopped at this moment and drank coldly, "Beet me that you are not qualified, let Zhao Kaishan come."

Zhao Huiling's face is even more ugly. Grandpa is the Dinghai Shenzhen of the Zhao family, and is of the same generation as Chen Zhen. Chen Jin also looks at herself too highly.

"You will regret this!"

Chen Jin digs out his ears with his fingers and flicks at her again. He has heard too many words, and now he can only go forward bravely to face the difficulties, and nothing can make him shrink.

Returning to the mourning hall, Qian Dabiao squeezed close to him, whispering burgers in his mouth.

"The little lady has a good skill, Huo Cheng's legs are swollen, do you want to get rid of it in advance?"

"Where did you get the burger?"

The question made Qian Dabiao roll his eyes straight, "This is not the point, okay? You don't like to hurt people, but there are people who don't hesitate, brothers are a little restrained."

Chen Jin then rolled his eyes. "The unscrupulous people are all going to the street sooner or later. Li Qiang and the others have had enough trouble before. Do you want to take everyone to the street?"

Qian Dabiao scratched his head, "Trouble, I really don't fit to call the shots, so what do you say?"

"After finishing the funeral, let everyone be careful."

Chen Jin also wanted to express his gratitude, but this must be a society under the rule of law, and he is not a big man who can cover the sky with one hand. He is still in the growing stage.

I had some ideas in my mind, but I didn't want to mess up the funeral of my grandfather's family of three.

As He Jiayi's eyes reddened, Qian Dabiao consciously moved away and arranged for someone to sit down for security work.

After all, the He family is a wealthy family, and there is an endless stream of people who come to worship and mourn. Even some senior executives of Tianlan Group rushed to learn about it.

This is the most prestigious one in the He family, but unfortunately the three important figures in the family can never be seen again.

After dealing with it until late at night, He Jiachang came to Chen Jin's side with a decadent expression.

"Cousin, go to the hotel and rest. You have to get up early tomorrow morning."

Chen Jin waved his hand and said, "No, I will keep the spirit tonight, which is a bit of filial piety for my mother."

Although he has no affection for this family, after all, it was his grandpa and grandmother who raised his mother. Chen Jinfen knew this very well.

He Jiachang hesitated, "I discussed with my mother that I plan to move the company to Haicheng, do you think it's okay?"

The meaning is obvious, it is to take refuge in Chen Jin, and he has no sense of security in the capital.

Chen Jin nodded without hesitation, "I will let someone arrange the office location. You can go there anytime."

He Jiachang let out a sigh of relief and hurried to share the good news with his mother and wife.

As the night slowly passed, Chen Jin took a nap for two or three hours on the soft cushion on the floor of the mourning hall, and rushed to the funeral home in the early morning.

The funeral in the big city was originally very simple, but this time it was a deadly death, and I didn't plan to deal with it.

But when people arrived at the funeral home, the staff sweated profusely and informed the news that all the three bodies were gone!

The body was lost, which made the situation worse. He Jiachang snarled and knocked down a staff member to the ground, and was finally pulled away.

At this time, he has six gods and no masters, so he can only ask Chen Jin, "Cousin, what do you say?"

Chen Jin was quite calm, knowing that this was for himself, although the police are investigating, I am afraid I can't count on it.

"Cancel the memorial service first, you guys wait with peace of mind!"

After speaking, he turned and left. Just as he was about to get into the car and go to the Zhao family mansion, the phone rang.

After answering, there was a man's stern voice and many barking dogs.

"If you don't want to feed the dog with the corpse, come to Canglong Mountain and take as many people as you want."

After talking and hanging up, Chen Jin's eyes showed a fierce light. These people didn't even let go of their bodies. They were simply unforgivable.