After the crush boss was discovered

"Dad's right." Chang Lingqing looked at Chang's father, with a jumping light in his eyes, "I'm a lunatic, didn't you already know? I made you feel humiliated? Then you just put I kicked out the Chang family and let my brother inherit your property."

Seeing that Chang's father's face became gloomy and ugly, Chang Yi quickly pretended to be a peacemaker and said, "Zeng Qing, why did you talk to Dad?"

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful," Chang Lingqing shook his head, leaning on the back of the chair, and said, "Do you know why Dad let me do whatever I want? He can settle things for me this time, why? ? Because I am the son of his real wife, and you...he despises you from the bottom of his heart. "

The smile on Chang Yi's face couldn't hold back anymore, he clenched his fists tightly, staring at the sparks in Chang Lingqing's eyes.

After Chang Lingqing finished speaking, he looked at Chang's father, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "Am I right? Dad."

Chang's father didn't speak immediately, but this brief silence was equivalent to admitting that what Chang Lingqing said was the truth, and Chang Yi's face became very ugly.

"Send the second young master back to me and lock him up!" Father Chang said in a deep voice, "Don't send any food! I don't believe I can't get back your temper!"

Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward to help Chang Lingqing, and sent him back to the bedroom. Before closing the door, one of the bodyguards suddenly stuffed a note into Chang Lingqing's palm, and the whole process was very fast.

After the door was closed, Chang Lingqing opened his palm and opened the note inside.

"Second young master, the fourth son is gone. According to the current clues, we can only know that he is back."

Looking at the words on the note, Chang Negqing's eyes instantly became gloomy and cold. He lifted the quilt, stood up, and the weak and unsteady appearance just now disappeared.

It's not time yet, just need to wait a few more days to completely take down Chang Yi.

However, at such a time, the fourth son disappeared, and this place is full of dangers for the fourth son, whether it is the Jian family or the Chang family.

No matter which party caught him, Jian Xun's personal safety would be a problem. He would not allow and let anyone hurt the man.

The rain continued until daytime, and Jian Xun didn't fall asleep all night. He was lying on the bed, thoughts in his head were disturbing, and he couldn't fall asleep at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, there was Chang Qingqing's face, smiling, Sullen and mocking, it played like a movie scene.

Jian Zong sat up, feeling dry mouth, he sat up, boiled a pot of hot water for himself, his body still felt uncomfortable after drinking the hot water, he looked at the USB flash drive on the table, turned on the phone, and made a call .

The other end was quickly connected, and Chang Yi's displeased voice came from the phone.

"Who?" It sounded like he was drunk.

Jian Xun was slightly surprised, lowered his voice and said, "It's me, Jian Xun."

Chang Yi immediately sat up, the expression on his face changed a lot at this moment, and finally stopped on a smile.

"Master Jian, long time no see, where have you been? I haven't contacted you for a while." Chang Yi raised the corners of his lips and said.

Jian Zong clenched the phone in his hand, and said, "I have important information about the Jian family here, and I want to make a deal with you."

"Young Master Jian, whatever the deal, just say it." Chang Yi agreed very quickly, he didn't care about any information about Jian's family, as long as Jian Zong was caught, Chang Lingqing would let him play.

Jian Zong knew that Chang Yi must have other thoughts, he was once put on the table, but now he can only take a gamble.

"Bring Chang Lingqing out, I want to see him."

"Okay, no problem," Chang Yi readily agreed, "But I can only find you if you tell me where you are."

"Unit building xx on xx street." Jian Xun reported the location on the opposite street, "Call me in advance when you come."

"Okay, don't worry, Master Jian." After Chang Yi hung up the phone, with a smile on his face, he stood up immediately, opened the door, walked outside, and said to the people waiting beside him, "You guys all follow me." Let's go, that's right..."

He stopped, looked around the room, pointed to a tall man and said, "Put him in the second young master's clothes, and disguise him a bit."

"Yes!"

Jian Zun changed into a brand new set of clothes, which he bought for him often, but he only wore them once, and kept them in the closet all the time, never taking them out again.

The self in the mirror is thinner than a year ago, and the clothes are a little loose, hanging on the shoulders, which looks a little funny.

Can Chang Negative Green be rescued?He wasn't sure, even if he wasn't sure, he would have to fight for it, as long as he did, Chang Qing would lose his life.

Suddenly, the sound of keys being opened outside the door, Jian Zun's expression changed, and he immediately took out the gun at his waist and pointed it at the door.

what happened?It's not time yet, and besides, the place he and Chang Yi mentioned is not here, could it be that the location was revealed during the phone call?

Jian Zun's brain was running fast, and cold sweat oozes from his forehead. Chang Yi must have a lot of people. There are only four bullets in the gun, and he will be caught before he runs out.

He glanced at the window, this is the fifth floor, if you jump from here... there should be a place to climb.

The key was turned, and the door was slowly opened. Jian Xun quickly ran to the window, glanced down, he could jump, he raised his pistol, aimed at the door, shot first, and then jumped down.

The door finally opened, and Jian Zong pulled the trigger. At this critical moment, he moved the muzzle of the gun, and with a bang, the bullet hit the wall next to it.

Chang Lingqing stood at the door, his face was pale by the black overcoat, a pair of jet-black eyes shone with scorching light, he stared at Jian Xun, and called out in a low voice: "Fourth son."