Sheng Xinghan's words gave old master Sheng a sharp pain in his chest, Sheng Xinghan was too cruel, even threatening him with Jiang Miao was useless.

He obviously cared about Jiang Miao so much.

Old Master Sheng has solved so many difficult people and matters, but today, he has nothing to do with Sheng Xinghan.

"Dad, what are you doing to stop me? This little bastard is worthless. It's better to kill him as soon as possible."

Old master Sheng glared at Sheng Boyuan.

Although Sheng Xinghan was useless, if he really died, the Xue family and Ninth Master would immediately start attacking the Sheng family.

What's more, let Sheng Xinghan, they definitely can't do it themselves.

It is completely possible to let him die quietly, and say to the outside world that he died of a long-term illness and the rescue failed.

Anyway, his health is not good on weekdays, and everyone in Yandu knows that he will not live long.

No one doubts this reason.

Old Master Sheng heaved a long sigh: "Xinghan, do you really want to get into trouble with Grandpa? Grandpa doesn't want to hurt you, nor does he want to touch Jiang Miao, but are you that confident in your arrangement?"

"Can you protect Jiang Miao? Stop joking."

Sheng Xinghan didn't say a word.

Old Master Sheng turned his head and gave Sheng Boyuan a wink.

"Bo Yuan, go and get the photo and let him see it."

Sheng Boyuan turned and went out displeased.

Come in quickly with your phone.

Old Master Sheng opened a photo and put it in front of Sheng Xinghan.

"Look, Jiang Miao is your wife. She should be the woman you care about the most besides your mother. Don't you care how humiliating and painful her death is? How many men covet such a beautiful woman. !"

In the photo, a woman was tied hands and feet, her clothes were torn, barely covering the key parts of her body, and her fair skin was covered with abrasions.

Covered by messy hair, most of her face, at first glance, seemed to be Jiang Miao.

Old Master Sheng only let Sheng Xinghan look at it for a few seconds, then quickly put his phone back.

"Xinghan, you know, there are many ways to make your life as a woman worse than death. Do you know how many men are queuing up?"

Before seeing the photo, Sheng Xinghan was still very worried.

But now...

On the contrary, he felt relieved.

The woman in the photo is indeed somewhat similar to Jiang Miao in terms of figure and appearance.

However, a fake is a fake.

If Sheng Xinghan couldn't resist Jiang Miao's coming, then he was not worthy to be her husband.

What's more, Mr. Yisheng is such a despicable person.

If he really caught Jiang Miao, where would he show him the photo.

The old guy would broadcast him live, bring Jiang Miao in front of him, and let him watch Jiang Miao being humiliated with his own eyes.

Sheng Xinghan couldn't help feeling ridiculous.

Look, doesn't he know the old man quite well?

In the past, he just wanted to see through himself, not to understand.

Now, he doesn't want to lie to himself anymore.

Sheng Xinghan laughed out loud, his eyes were red from laughing.

The madness in his eyes made old man Sheng flustered.

"Don't forget, old man, she is not only my wife, she is also the granddaughter-in-law of the Sheng family, who is listed in the family tree, and has been incensed and named in front of the tablets of the ancestors.

The majestic young lady of the Sheng family was trampled by the people you are looking for. Are you people who care so much about the face of the Sheng family not afraid?I have nothing to fear. "

"Whenever everyone dies, they go down to the underworld, and see the ancestors of the Sheng family, the ones who will be blamed will be you who committed the crime, and not me. What am I afraid of?"

Sheng Xinghan said twice - I have nothing to be afraid of.

It was as if a thunderbolt had exploded in Old Master Sheng's heart, smashing him to pieces.

Because he knew that the older Mr. Sheng was, the more he was afraid of death, the more superstitious he was, and the more he believed in ghosts.

Sheng Xinghan's words hit the secret corner that the old man was most afraid of.

Sheng Boyuan said angrily: "Dad, don't listen to this brat's nonsense, since he doesn't care about Jiang Miao, we don't need to talk nonsense with him anymore, I'll let someone treat that bitch well."

Old Master Sheng's complexion was pale, and the masseter muscles on both sides of his cheeks, as well as the sunken temples, were bulging.

He said coldly: "I gave you a chance, if you don't want it, then don't regret it."

"Someone, take him down, look."

Sheng Xinghan was dragged down by two bodyguards.

Sheng Jiashu kept staring at him.

Old Master Sheng asked with a dark face, "Jiang Miao hasn't been found yet?"

Sheng Boyuan scolded: "Sheng Xinghan, a little bastard, kept back. He must have expected danger when he arrived, so he sent Jiang Miao to a safe place in advance."

As Sheng Xinghan expected, the photo that Old Master Sheng showed him was indeed not Jiang Miao.

They didn't catch Jiang Miao, but in order to threaten Sheng Xinghan, they got a woman somewhat similar to Jiang Miao, hoping to confuse them.

"As soon as he left the house, my people immediately entered the Rose Manor. They didn't find Jiang Miao. I learned from a maid that before Sheng Xinghan left, a van carrying roses left. I immediately chased after him, but I couldn't find Jiang Miao. There is no shadow of Jiang Miao..."

Old Master Sheng's complexion is getting worse and worse.

Sheng Xinghan's legs were already disabled, and he didn't have anyone who could use his hands.

Such a person should be able to handle them with one finger.

But, unfortunately, Sheng Xinghan was caught by them, but he frequently made them feel a sense of frustration.

It seems that no matter what method you use against him, it is impossible to control him.

"Boyuan... I just felt an unprecedented threat from Xinghan. I am always worried whether he has developed his own power behind our backs. He has been waiting all these years to make a fatal blow to the Sheng family. Chance to hit."

Sheng Boyuan disdains.

"Dad, it's you who think too much. He has been under our noses all these years, and he hasn't even been out of the Sheng family. How does he develop his power? It's just a little clever."

"Besides, he is still in our hands now, what are you afraid of?"

Sheng Boyuan looked down on Sheng Xinghan at all.

A waste who can't stand up, what threat can he have?

Grandpa Sheng shook his head.

Could it be that he is getting old, and he always feels very uneasy.

He couldn't rest assured that Xue Qinghe's matter had not been settled.

"Go... arrest Jiang Chuan and torture him to interrogate him. You must find out where Jiang Miao is."

Sheng Boyuan nodded: "Okay, I'll let that little bastard see with his own eyes, Jiang Chuan was beaten, I'll see how long he can bear it."

As soon as the voice fell, a person rushed in from outside.

Shouting: "It's not good, it's not good..."

He held his forehead with his right hand, and blood flowed from between his fingers, staining most of his long face red.

Grandpa Sheng immediately asked, "What happened?"

"The old man is not well, Jiang...Jiang Chuan injured more than a dozen of us, and he... ran away."

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