Farm girl, she is always digging holes to bury people

"Don't worry, I have already thought of countermeasures, but there are some things that require your full cooperation."

Qi Nan took a deep breath, glanced at the big elm tree outside the window that had turned yellow, and then expressed his thoughts.

"I plan to fake my own death and completely give up the title of Mr. Feng Jiu. In this way, no matter who is held accountable, it will be a death without evidence."

"What do we need to do then?"

Zhou Ning also thinks that this method is feasible. In this way, the past will be cut off directly. Mr. Feng Jiu is no longer here, so there will be no point in entangled with his true or false identity.

I just don’t know if she can really give up this name.

After all, Mr. Feng Jiu is still a flourishing presence in Liangcheng.

If it were to be thrown away all of a sudden, whoever would replace it would feel it would be a pity.

"Just cooperate with me and hand over the business in hand first. You are all very capable people. I believe you can continue to do these things even without me.

Then I have to find an opportunity to announce my death. "

Qinan was so calm at the moment, talking about life and death, as if the person he was talking about was not him.

"Then make arrangements as soon as possible, and then you will appear as Qinan, and we will still recognize you as the boss."

"Not yet! Even if I die, I can't die secretly, leaving nothing to say to others.

I want to die gloriously under the gaze of thousands of people, and I want Master Feng Jiu to become an indelible part of everyone’s memory. "

Qinan has already begun to prepare some careful plans for his own death.

"I just hope there won't be any accidents along the way. If you die in front of others, what will happen if others stare at your body?"

Scenes of various accidents have appeared in Huzi's mind.

For example, Qin Nan choked to death while performing a performance in the crowd, and then people raised questions and asked the doctor to check whether it would be wrong.

Or maybe she wanted to act like she was being assassinated, but in full public view, if the body moved even a little bit, it would be easy for someone to spot the clues.

Or she may pretend to be thrown to death while walking, but a large group of people will definitely gather around to watch the fun, and then the risk of being gangstered will be very high.

All in all, no matter what method Qin Nan chooses to die, there is always the risk of being exposed.

It would be better to spread the news of his death secretly, so that Mr. Feng Jiu will no longer exist.

"I won't let them have such an opportunity. I will still have to ask the Royal Chef to help me when the time comes."

Qi Nan was about to ask the Royal Chef to help her look for it to see if he could get her some fake death medicine or something.

She wanted to die in front of others, just hoping to make Master Feng Jiu's death reasonable.

It is best to have many people witness it, and then file a record with the government. If someone dies, the household will be cancelled. Even if someone raises questions in the future, no matter how you turn over the case, the case will not be overturned.

"Okay, anyway, don't act too hastily now, we have to plan slowly. You can rest assured about the business side, the properties under you are still yours, and we will not be tainted even half a cent."

Zhou Ning made his position clear. He had long regarded Qinan as his family.

No matter what happens to her, he will lend his own helping hand to help her take care of her properties.

"If I wasn't worried, I wouldn't have told you this. Let's roughly confirm things like this first. You should do your own thing well recently. I will call you over in time if something happens.

I’ll leave all the shops to you to run them. I’m going to stop being a shopkeeper in the near future and go find the Royal Chef to work on my business. "

Just when she finished saying this and was about to leave, Zhong Cheng suddenly appeared in her sight.

"Why are you asking the Royal Chef? If you don't use my ready-made resources, why are you begging him?"