The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Shen Yajun moved quickly.

Although he didn't know the hint on the note and whether his guess had fallen into someone's trap, but since it was confirmed that there was a problem in Ningxia, Shen Yajun didn't hesitate at all.

After calling the relevant person in charge between Shanshui, Shen Yajun made it clear with a few words.

Ten minutes later, there was a power outage across the landscape.

City A in July is extremely hot.

Without air conditioning, few people could sit still.

It was Tuesday, and there were not many guests living in the villa. With the sincere apology from the person in charge and a series of extremely generous compensation measures, the guests expressed their understanding and left Shanshuijian soon.

Ningxia was the last to leave.

When receiving the call from Mingchuan, Lin Weiwei was watering the green radish on the window sill, and Ningxia had just checked into the Sky Hotel near Qingsong Group.

Hearing Mingchuan said that everything has been arranged, Lin Weiwei nodded, "Okay, I understand, you keep an eye on her."

After finishing the work at hand, Lin Weiwei called Leng Jinran, and the two drove to Yayuan together.

Just after nightfall, a car parked in the parking lot of Yuntian Hotel.

The check-in procedures have been completed, and there are bodyguards on guard. Until a group of people walked into the elevator and went upstairs, the staff in the front lobby of the hotel didn't see who it was.

The elevator stopped on the 22nd floor, and Ming Chuan respectfully led Master Tianyi to live in the suite at the end of the corridor.

In the adjacent room, Ning Xia didn't realize it.

The sound of the TV was turned on very loudly. On the screen, various reporters surrounded the hospital. Some wanted to interview Shen Songming, and some wanted to know the mystery of Shen Yakun's death.

The Shen family dispatched nearly a hundred bodyguards, but they still couldn't stop the continuous stream of media. In short, the picture was extremely chaotic.

Ning Xia looked at it with great interest, imagining Shen Songming who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and there was joy in his eyes.

Shen Songming, this is just the beginning. Next, I will take away everything around you little by little. At that time, you will know what will happen if you fail my mother and offend me.

Lowering her head, she took out a stack of photos from her diary, and Ning Xia found Shen Yakun's one, and tore it to pieces with a bang.

"Let me see, who is it next?"

Mumbling to himself, as if making a puzzle, Ning Xia spread out the photos and started looking for them one by one.

Picking up the photo of Shen Yajun and putting it back, Ning Xia's fingers swayed on the two photos of Cheng Qing and Shen Yahan.

After a long time, Ning Xia picked up Shen Yahan's photo.

Shen Yahan died, and Shen Songming's three sons were wiped out.

This will be a heavy blow to Shen Songming, who is over half a century old, right?

"Okay, then you..."

Said happily, Ning Xia looked back out of the window.

After returning to City A for so long, this is the first time that Ningxia is looking forward to the arrival of night.

In the past few days, what she feared the most was the night, especially when the little ghost approached her.

The cold wind hit, and severe pain followed, and the pain made her shudder when she thought about it.

However, today is an exception.

After a short period of pain, the news of Shen Yahan's death will be obtained. At that time, no one will know the willfulness in her heart, and the Shen family...

There was a frenzied light in his eyes, Ningxia felt that everything was worth it, this feeling of pain and happiness is really wonderful!

The night is getting deeper and deeper...