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Chapter 150 Conspiracy
On the contrary, he was deeply afraid of Zhao Xiyang. After all, there was nothing that a person who could betray his biological father couldn't do.

"What are you doing here? I don't remember that I ever invited you."

Zhao Xiyang walked around the broken glass with a smile on his face, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down directly. He poured himself some red wine. He held up the glass and gestured to Zhao Shan from a distance, and then He took a sip of red wine.

Zhao Shan sat back on the sofa heavily, "What are you doing here?"

"I heard that the people you sent out have gone in, so I want to ask you if you need help."

When Zhao Shan heard Zhao Xiyang's words, his pupils suddenly opened wide.

How did he know that he sent someone to assassinate Yang Xuan? Only he, his father and Broken Blade should know about this matter. No other person knew about it. Why did Zhao Xiyang know?
Wait, that’s not necessarily the case. What if he didn’t know and he just blew himself up?
Zhao Shan, who thought so in his heart, acted nonchalantly on the surface, holding a new glass, pouring red wine for himself calmly.

The red liquid was slowly poured into the cup. Zhao Xiyang looked at the red liquid pouring down, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Broken Blade, was caught."

Zhao Shan was horrified, and the hairs on his back suddenly exploded.

He knew, he actually knew, why would he know!This matter, only a few of them should know, how did he know!

His father would never betray him, Broken Blade?

How could it be possible for Broken Blade, how could Broken Blade's assassin, who was paid to do things, talk to Zhao Xiyang about this, but now the only possibility is Broken Blade.

He was deep in thought when a voice called from the side.

"It's full of red wine."

He woke up with a start, lowered his head, and took a look.

The red wine has overflowed and is continuously overflowing the cup. The red wine overflowing from the cup flows on the table, and then flows in the direction of Zhao Shan. It is about to flow on Zhao Shan's body before his eyes.

Zhao Shan stood up in a hurry and put the red wine bottle on the table. At this moment, the red wine flowed to the ground.

"How do you know! It's the Shardblade?"

Zhao Shan didn't have time to deal with the spilled red wine now, so he could let his secretary clean it up. The most important thing now was to know how Zhao Xiyang knew about this matter.

If Zhao Jinshan knew about this matter, Zhao Jinshan, who has always protected the inside, would definitely kill himself!
Zhao Xiyang looked at the panicked Zhao Shan, and confirmed that he was the one who sent the broken blade, but he lied without changing his face, "At such a critical time, no one else would do such a thing except you."

"You guessed it?!"

Zhao Shan's voice rose slightly. He didn't expect that he had fallen into Zhao Xiyang's plan.

After calming down a little, Zhao Shan took a deep breath and said, "What do you want, do you want money or something, just say it, if I can give it to you, I will give it to you."

Zhao Xiyang looked at Zhao Shan who was trying to calm down with a smile, and said, "How do you know I'm here to blackmail you?"

"Then what are you here for? Don't tell me, you want to come and chat with me? You shouldn't be so bored yet."

"Indeed, I'm not so bored." Zhao Xiyang shook the red wine in the glass, looked at Zhao Shan who sat down again, his body suddenly leaned forward, the originally smiling face became extremely cold, the eyes With hatred in his eyes, he looked at Zhao Shan and said, "I only have one condition, to be Zhao Donghai for me."

Zhao Shan's neck felt cold.

Zhao Donghai is Zhao Xiyang's father, but Zhao Xiyang made him Zhao Donghai.

This man is really cruel, so cruel that he wants to kill his biological father.

For Zhao Xiyang, Zhao Shan felt that this person was even more unfathomable.

Zhao Shan picked up the glass full of red wine on the table, his hands were trembling at the moment, he poured down the red wine in a big gulp, the wine was slightly smoky, a blush appeared on his cheeks, with the smell of wine, his back As if most of the fear of being stared at by a python disappeared, he looked at Zhao Xiyang and asked, "Why?"

Why, you want to kill Zhao Donghai, Zhao Donghai, but your biological father, he has raised you for more than ten years.

He wanted to ask, but didn't ask.

"Why?" Zhao Xiyang chuckled, "Can you imagine the life of the poor? It's winter, and they don't even have clothes to keep out of the cold. They can only find those old clothes from the garbage dump, and they can only find those discarded papers. , These are all thanks to Zhao Donghai."

At this moment, Zhao Shan suddenly remembered that Zhao Xiyang was Zhao Donghai's illegitimate son. Before Zhao Xiyang entered the Zhao family, he lived alone with his mother. As for Zhao Xiyang's previous life, he also heard about it, and it seemed that he was very poor.

Is that so, is that why I hate Zhao Donghai?

Zhao Shan was thoughtful, but, kill Zhao Donghai?
Zhao Donghai is Zhao Jinshan's only son, which is why for so many years, no matter how much trouble Zhao Donghai has done, Zhao Jinshan will tolerate it and help him deal with his funeral.

If Zhao Donghai is killed, Zhao Jinshan will probably go crazy. No matter how good of a loser or criminal Zhao Donghai is, he is Zhao Jinshan's only son.

Zhao Xiyang noticed Zhao Shan's concerns and said seductively, "Don't you want to be the head of the house? I can help you."

When Zhao Shan heard Zhao Xiyang's words, his heart skipped a beat.

"How can you help me? Yang Xuan is not Zhao Donghai, she has never been in touch with the Zhao family, let alone corruption."

"If Yang Xuan is not Zhao Donghai's biological daughter, do you think Zhao Jinshan will let Yang Xuan be the head of the family when he learns this news?"

"How could Yang Xuan not be Zhao Donghai's biological daughter, but she is the daughter of the famous beauty Shen Qingqiu and Zhao Donghai back then."

Zhao Xiyang showed a mysterious Zhao Cha smile, "What if I said that Zhao Donghai won't be able to do it after my mother."

Zhao Shan's pupils dilated suddenly, and his breathing became short of breath, but after thinking about it, if Yang Xuan proves that he is not Zhao Donghai's biological daughter, Zhao Xiyang will become the only candidate for Patriarch, and Zhao Jinshan will only take Zhao Xiyang To be the head of the family, not Zhao Shan.

As if taking Zhao Shan's concerns into consideration, Zhao Xiyang stared at the swaying red wine in the glass and said, "I won't take the position of Patriarch."

"I don't believe that if you have the right in front of you, will you refuse it?"

"If you don't believe me, I can make a written statement that I will not be the head of the Zhao family."

Zhao Shan was moved, but he still hesitated, "I want to see the evidence that Yang Xuan is not Zhao Donghai's daughter. Only when I see this will I be relieved. Only when I see this will I help you remove Zhao Donghai."

Zhao Shan stopped talking and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

At this time, a beautiful woman walked in outside, Zhao Shan recognized her, she was Zhao Xiyang's secretary, named Liu Hong.

Liu Hong came in holding the documents, and Zhao Xiyang nodded Zhao Shan with his chin.

Liu Hong nodded and handed the folder to Zhao Shan.

Zhao Shan took the folder dubiously, and when he opened the folder and saw the contents inside, his face gradually became serious.

After a long time, he closed the folder, exhaled heavily, and looked at Liu Hong with his peripheral vision.

Liu Hong was unmoved, Zhao Xiyang said with a smile, "Don't worry, she is one of my own, so if you want to say something, just say it, don't hide it from her."

"I don't want a third person to know what happened today."

"Okay." Zhao Xiyang waved to Liu Hong, and then Liu Hong walked out of the room.

When the door was closed, Zhao Shan looked into Zhao Xiyang's eyes, "When, give him time to kill him."

The corners of Zhao Xiyang's mouth curled up slightly, "Of course, the sooner the better, as soon as you do this well, you will be able to become the head of the family."

"Okay!" Zhao Shan pushed the pen and paper in front of Zhao Xiyang, "I need your written evidence to prove that you will unconditionally push me to be the Patriarch. If you and I compete for the position of Patriarch, then you need to promise to take Zhao Everything in the family is adopted to me!"

Zhao Xiyang signed the paper without the slightest hesitation, and pressed his fingerprint.

Zhao Shan nodded with satisfaction after looking at the documents and stretched out his hand, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Zhao Xiyang smiled and shook hands with Zhao Shan, "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

When Rourou came out of the town mansion, Yang Xuan sat in the driving seat at the moment, Wenrou opened the car door, saw Yang Xuan in the driver's seat stunned for a moment, Yang Xuan glanced at her and said, "Shall I take you back?"

Smiling gently, "Of course the boss can send me back in person."

The car drove all the way to a remote place, the population gradually became scarce, and the surrounding houses were relatively old.

"It's here, it's here."

Yang Xuan stopped the car and frowned at the old house. This old house looked like a temporary house built by construction workers.

With the salary she gave Wenrou, Wenrou should be able to live in a better place. However, why would Wenrou live in such an old place?
Gentle got out of the car, went to Yang Xuan's car window and knocked, Yang Xuan pressed down the car window, bowed her head gently, her long hair drooped, and she tied her long hair behind her ears, looking like a gentle and loving big sister, she said, "Boss, thank you for taking me back."

"Ah."

Yang Xuan simply responded, not feeling the slightest bit about her action of teasing a virgin, and drove the car away. When leaving, the rear of the car raised exhaust fumes.

Wen Rou was accidentally choked by the blowing exhaust, and couldn't help coughing a few times. She looked at the back of the car leaving, and watched it from a distance.

At this time, there were three people squatting in the corner not far away. One was fat, one was thin, and the other was short. These three men looked a little ugly.

They poked their heads out from the corner to peek at Gentleness.

"Boss, boss, this, this woman, is, I, the person we want to arrest."

The fat man stammered and asked the short man, and the short man took out a crumpled photo from his trouser pocket, which was a gentle photo, the short man confirmed it, nodded, and said, "Yes, it is This chick."

"Boss, shall we go?"

asked the tall, thin man.

The short man looked around cautiously. This was originally an old city, and most of the people had moved to the new city. Now very few people lived here. It was sparsely populated and there were almost no people. It was a good time to take action.

The short man waved the photo in his hand and said, "Go! Go get this chick."

Gentle ears moved at this time, she turned around and looked in the direction of the three of them.

The three of them were taken aback by the gentle sudden turn, and they froze in place, motionless, like a sculpture of the three of them.

"Boss, Boss, this, this girl, shouldn't, shouldn't have found, found us, right?"

The fat man swallowed his saliva and stared straight at the smiling Gentleman not far away, the thin man echoed, "Yes, boss, I also think this chick has found us."

Hearing what the fat and thin people said, the dwarf became vicious, "What to be afraid of, you will see it when you see it, there are so few people here, what can she do if she finds us, come, let's arrest this chick together!"

Not far away, Wen Rou narrowed her eyes and looked at the menacing trio, and then watched the trio come to her.

The three of them felt a little strange. Ordinary women would scream in fright when they met the three of them in a remote place. Why is this chick so calm and not afraid of them at all?
Although they were puzzled, they didn't think much about it. The dwarf raised his head, looked at Gentle, who was more than 30 centimeters taller than him, and said with a lewd smile, "Little girl, let's go and play with the master, there are many fun things there."

"Really? Why don't you tell me what fun things you have there?"

"Our place is fun. As long as you get there, you can see and see. It's boring to listen to. Only by experiencing it can you have the most real feeling."

Hearing what their boss said, both the fat man and the thin man showed crescent smiles at the same time.

The gentle smile suddenly retracted.

"It seems that you have received fewer beatings from society, so let me show you what beatings from society are."

The fat man, the thin man, and the short man felt cold for some reason when they saw Wen Wen say this expressionlessly. They didn't know why this weak-looking woman seemed to suddenly become very scary.

The three of them wanted to retreat, but before they could turn around, Wen Wenwen had already taken action.

In less than a minute, three unrecognizable guys with bruised noses and swollen faces were lying on the ground. They all kept holding their stomachs and wailing.

There were wailing sounds one after another.

Fortunately, there are few people here, otherwise tomorrow's headlines would surely be filled with eye-catching news like "A certain girl fights three strong men."

"Now, let's talk Ken."

Gentle squeezed his fist at them, looking dangerously.

The faces of the three dwarves turned green, they hugged each other, and quickly waved their hands, "Grandma, don't come again, our small bodies can't stand your toss, let's say, let's say it's okay."

The thin man and the fat man nodded aside, "Let's talk, let's talk."

"It's your father, your father asked us to come."

"My father asked you to come?"

"Your father lost a lot of money in our casino, he said he has no money to pay back, let us come to you."

Wen Wen frowned tightly, his little boy ran away with the rich woman when she was a child, and never took care of her, and she never regarded him as a father.

Moreover, since her little white-faced father and the rich woman ran away, her little white-faced father never contacted her, nor did he contact her when her mother died, nor did she contact her when she was sent to the orphanage.

She asked herself that she had never contacted her pretty dad. How could her pretty dad know that she was still living in her hometown, and why would she let debt collectors come here?

"Hey, you, do you know where that person lives now?"

The dwarf pointed to himself, then nodded, "I know, of course I know."

"lead the way."

The dwarf was dumbfounded by the gentle words of leading the way, "Well, you want to find Xiaobaiqian, your father?"

Under the gentle gaze, the dwarf changed his words stiffly.

Rourou didn't answer the shorty's words, she just looked at him fixedly and acquiesced directly.

"Then come with me, our car is right next to you."

The short, thin, and fat people clutched their bellies, limped towards the corner with gentleness, and when they came to the corner, they saw a pickup truck parked not far away.

As he walked towards the pickup, the dwarf asked cautiously, "Well, this lady, your father owes us money from the casino, that."

The dwarf looked at Gentleman hopefully, and rubbed his fingers as a gesture.

Gentle looked straight ahead, without looking at the dwarf, and said, "He owes you money, let him pay it back."

The dwarf's face suddenly burst into mourning. What could he give in return for the pretty boy's family being surrounded by nothing?
The short man sat in the driver's seat, Gentle sat in the co-pilot, and the thin man and the fat man who were supposed to be in the co-pilot went to the back to blow the wind.

Before starting the car, the dwarf looked at the gentleness of sitting on the co-pilot, motionless, and pointed to his chest, "Well, seat belt."

Gentle glanced at him, and buckled the seat belt. At the moment when Wen Rou buckled the seat belt, the dwarf put his left hand under the seat and lightly pressed an inconspicuous red button.

The next moment, the transparent glass rose up in the passenger seat, isolating the passenger seat. At the same time, the seat belt on Wen Wenwen's chest suddenly buckled and contracted, and two seat belts stretched out from the side to tie her tightly.

A nozzle appeared on the roof of the passenger seat, and a light white gas mist was ejected from the nozzle.

The dwarf looked at the passenger seat excitedly, watching the drowsy Gentle in the passenger seat, until the gentle passed out, the dwarf waited for nearly ten minutes before opening the window of the passenger to discharge the coma gas.

(End of this chapter)