Domination of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Variety Show

Although we can't live in the same room with Zhang Xian, Zhang Xian has been here these days.

She has plenty of opportunities. There must be times when Sister Ling is not around, right?

After making the decision, Sister Ling went to tidy up her room. Since Zhang was going to stay there first, she changed the sheets and quilt covers she had been using before he left.

Then she took her underwear to Fang Ting's room. After doing all this, Sister Ling stopped to rest.

"Okay, first, check and see what else is missing."

Zhang first took a look and found it clean and very good: "Well, it's very good. Thank you, Sister Ling."

Sister Ling shook her head: "It's not a problem. Ah Xian, it's getting late. Go to bed early."

She really didn't want to be alone with Zhang Xian. It wasn't because she disliked him, but because she was a little scared, so she pulled Fang Ting back to the room.

It’s just that Sister Ling is on guard against Fang Ting, as there is also Fang Min in the living room.

He blinked at Fang Min and said, "Good night, Xiao Min."

"Well, Brother Xian, good night." Fang Min lowered her head, stood up and walked to her room.

Zhang Xian also prepared to go to bed.

That night, Zhang Xian slept peacefully.

But the outside world was in an uproar.

At Zhongqing Society, Ding Xiaoxie repeatedly confirmed the news: "Are you sure? Are you sure that person is Zhang Xian?"

"It was Zhang Xian. The news has spread among the gangs, and the police are also saying the same thing."

Ding Xiaoxie waved his hand, asked his men to go down, then excitedly went upstairs and knocked on Ding Yixie's door.

Ever since Ding Yixie messed up the Temple Street incident, he was a little afraid to face Ding Xiaoxie and had been locked in his room.

Ding Xiaoxie was about to knock on the door, but it was not closed properly. He knocked lightly and the door opened.

"Second brother...what are you doing?" Ding Xiaoxie was very excited and was about to tell Ding Yixie the news of Zhang Xian's death.

As soon as I came in, I saw Ding Yixie seemed to be doing something embarrassing.

"Boss, what are you doing here?"

Being caught in this kind of thing, Ding Yixie became a little angry and embarrassed.

Ding Xiaoxie shook his head helplessly: "Forget it, put on your clothes first and come down to talk."

Smelling a familiar smell in the room, Ding Xiaoxie inexplicably thought of Inoue Saburo and couldn't help feeling nauseous.

It’s strange to say, but I haven’t contacted this Saburo Inoue for some time.

A few minutes later, Ding Yixie, pretending nothing had happened, came down from upstairs neatly dressed.

As if nothing had happened, he asked Ding Xiaoxie, "Boss, what's going on?"

Ding Xiaoxie leaned back on the sofa, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise: "Zhang Xian, who had always been against us, was hacked to death at home this afternoon."

"What? Zhang Xian is dead!" Zhang Xian is definitely the person Ding Yixie hates the most, and he has two very important middle fingers.

It was chopped off by the men of that bastard Zhang Xian.

But this guy was too cunning, and he always made his eldest brother afraid to act rashly. Later, he gradually became a difficult target for the Ding family to deal with.

I didn't expect that he died.

But Ding Yixie did not feel the slightest bit of joy in his heart, instead he felt a sense of loss.

"How could he die!" Ding Yixie punched the sofa angrily, but was hurt by the shock of his own metal prosthesis.

"Second brother? Isn't it a good thing that Zhang Xian died?"

Ting Xiaoxie was very confused. He hated Zhang Xian, who always went against them.

If Zhang Xian died, he would only clap and cheer, but when looking at the second brother, he seemed a little unable to accept it.

Ding Yixie let out a long sigh: "Boss, Zhang Xian is dead, but what about my revenge?"

"My fingers hurt every time it rains. He died before I could get my revenge!"

"It's all your fault. You said you were waiting for dad to come back so that our family can deal with Zhang Xian together!"

"As a result, Zhang Xian has been killed by someone else. How can I avenge myself?"

Listening to Ding Yixie's roar, Ding Xiaoxie was speechless.

He really wanted to say that if he hadn't stopped you, you would have gone to seek revenge on Zhang Xian and would have been killed by Zhang Xian long ago.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoxie couldn't believe it. How could Zhang Xian, who had never suffered any loss, be hacked to death by a group of knifemen?

Ding Xiaoxie had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but the police said that Zhang Xian was dead, so it couldn't be fake, right?

Did the police also help Zhang Xian lie?

In a villa by the sea in Wanwan, Ding Yao, wearing a black hollow lace skirt, received a call and was a little confused.

"Mr. Zhang is dead?" She couldn't believe the news and lost all sleepiness instantly.

A man took a coat, went to the balcony of the villa, and enjoyed the sea breeze.

"Now that Zhang Xian is dead, I, Ding Yao, will not be bound by anyone." Ding Yao rejoiced secretly.

But thinking back to the memories of getting along with that scary man, Ding Yao wondered how such a scary person could be hacked to death by a few thugs.

"Mr. Zhang..."

Suddenly, Ding Yao grasped the key point. If Zhang Xian died, would the people he arranged around him still be so calm?

According to Xiao Fu's character, if Zhang Xian was killed, he would probably go back to avenge Zhang Xian first.

Why would he quietly monitor me?

Thinking of this, Ding Yao understood that Zhang Xian must be planning something again.

"This guy must be acting again to divert other people's attention... He is worthy of being my man..."

After Ding Yao realized that she was doomed to be unable to get rid of Zhang Xian, she walked into the villa again, as if she had walked into a cage.

It was dawn the next day.

Since the girls of the Fang family had to go to school or work, Zhang Xian was the only one left at home in the morning.

After getting up and walking out of the room, Zhang Xian saw the note on the table and a covered plate next to it.

"You prepared breakfast for me?"

Open the lid and there are sandwiches, sausages and fried eggs.

It seems that the living standards of the Fang family girls have improved a lot since they moved into public housing.

There is plenty of meat, eggs and milk, which is good. Eat more meat and milk so that you can grow bigger.

It was already ten o'clock.

Zhang Xian carried the plate, walked to the sofa, lay down casually on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

When I turned on the TV, I saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses. He looked at the camera and said word by word:

"The weather forecast ends. Last night in Sham Shui Po... a murder case occurred."

"It is said that the deceased is the chairman of Zhenghua Company in Sham Shui Po, Mr. Zhang..."

Then the scene changed to a reporter interviewing a uniformed patrolman: "This officer was in that area last night. The patrol asked us to hear what happened yesterday afternoon."

He then thrust the microphone into the uniformed patrolman's face. The patrolman was very upset, but he had to remain restrained in front of the camera.

"A murder did happen here yesterday afternoon. When my partner and I arrived, the scene had already been cordoned off by our colleagues from the serious crime squad."

“So, I don’t know more…”

The scene changed again, and Zhenghua Company appeared on the screen: "This is Zhang Xian's company, Zhenghua Group. The toilet paper we use in Hong Kong Island, the one used by women... is all from Zhenghua..."

I changed a few channels and basically all of them mentioned the news of him being hacked to death in some way.