The scumbag of a wealthy family

Bai Yinchuan got up and walked out of the room. Qiu Shu noticed that Wei Huan was awake, shaking the wine glass in her hand, and turned on the monitor hanging in front of her through the glass window.

The cubicle Wei Huan was in was not too big, and the light was darker than outside. He sat on a chair fixed in the center of the room.

Wei Huan's hair was disheveled, and his shirt was wet with sweat and stuck to his heaving chest. He saw Shen Lingzhe lying on the hospital bed with a pale face on the screen outside the glass partition. Wei Huan suddenly began to struggle and yelled at her in a hoarse voice. : "He is your son! How could you do this to him!"

"How can you do it!"

Qiu Shu's unique voice came, and she said: "He was very obedient, and he dutifully completed his work on the road I paved, but because of your sudden appearance, this tranquility was broken."

"I also thought you were a money-eyed male whore at first. You pretended well."

Wei Huan shook his head with a miserable smile, "Azhe has never been what you said, he has been getting rid of you, but you can't see it."

"Do you know, there was once a person who thought the same way, wanted to get out of here, and pursue the love she wanted." Qiu Shu took a sip of her wine and switched the screen.

Wei Huan stared in shock at a video played on the screen. In the screen, Qi Ling was tied up in the room like him and abused...

Wei Huan's fingers clasped the armrest, and the sawdust got stuck in his nails and pierced deeply. Wei Huan felt utterly cold, he couldn't hear any sound, and fell into an unprecedented dead silence.

"As long as you leave, everything will be back to normal." Qiu Shu stared at Wei Huan as he slumped on the seat with his head down.

"It's you..." Wei Huan muttered to himself, sweat running down his hair to the floor, he raised his head suddenly, his eyes were bloodshot, and roared hoarsely: "You are the one who killed Qi Ling!"

Qiu Shu said with a smile: "Back then Kong Jie was like Shen Lingzhe now, but she still started to take over our business. She and Shen Lingzhe will be the next generation, and Golden Street will develop to the prosperity of an invincible country."

"He won't be manipulated by you, never!" Wei Huan roared hysterically. He struggled and got red marks on his wrist, "Shen Lingzhe knows that you killed his father! He has been taking revenge!"

Qiu Shu smiled and said regretfully, "So what? If his father wasn't stubborn and wanted to cut off our financial chain, we wouldn't have to get rid of him."

"It's really you..." Wei Huan couldn't believe that she would murder her husband with her own hands.

Qiu Shu put down his wine glass, "You policemen want to use them to investigate the truth of the matter. The same method is repeated. So you have to disappear from Shen Lingzhe's world without anyone noticing, just like the previous policemen."

Qiu Shu hooked his hands outside, "These are what you want to hear, now I want to know something I want to know."

Creaking—the door was pushed open, Wei Huan looked over, and the man who kidnapped him came in with a combination box. He was the criminal who killed Qi Ling.

The man opened the lockbox in front of Wei Huan, which contained medicine bottles and syringes of different colors.

Of course Wei Huan knew what was in these medicine bottles. He had seized quite a few of them, most of which were mentally paralyzing drugs. Let the user control at will.

The man picked up the needle and plunged into the medicine bottle. When he was ready, he walked over to Wei Huan.

Wei Huan began to twist his limbs frantically, the belt pierced his skin, and his wrist was bloody from rubbing, and he cursed, "Damn..."

His head hit the wooden chair behind him, blood stains stained it, Wei Huan yelled: "Let me go!"

The man grabbed Wei Huan's hair and stuck the medicine into the side of his neck. The sharp needle and the cool medicine flowed into the body, forcing Wei Huan's body to tremble.

Qiu Shu stared cruelly at this scene, Wei Huan lowered his head and stopped talking, his fingers clasped the seat tightly, and his body trembled intermittently.

She was not in a hurry and slowly waited for the time to pass, until the person in the seat began to breathe heavily and dullly.

Within 15 minutes, Wei Huan felt the changes of the drug in his body. He began to feel dizzy, and his brain seemed unable to think.

"Uh——" Wei Huan gritted his teeth to stop the painful groan from coming out of his mouth. He heard someone talking, and looked up to find the direction of the voice. He couldn't focus in front of his eyes, but saw several figures standing in front of him. The whole world starts to spin.

"Azhe..." He muttered vaguely, "Azhe..."

"Wei Huan!" Shen Lingzhe suddenly woke up on the hospital bed, and he shouted: "Wei Huan!"

Shen Lingzhe rolled out of bed eagerly, and the severe pain began to spread along his thighs, "Uh--" He was covered in cold sweat instantly, and staggered to the ground, the nurse came in and saw him in a state of distress, and immediately put down the medicine in his hand. Things ran over to help.

The nurse explained: "Mr. Shen, your current body is not suitable for getting out of bed."

"Come here! Come here!" Shen Lingzhe pushed her away. He supported the hospital bed and shouted the Secretary-General's name, "Tao Meng! Where's Wei Huan! Did he find it!"

The door of the ward was pushed open, Wei Bolin walked in with the police officers, Shen Lingzhe frowned slightly, why are they here?

Standing in front of Shen Lingzhe's hospital bed, Wei Bolin looked down at him and asked seriously, "Apart from Kong Qi, do you have any other enemies?"

Shen Lingzhe raised his head and looked at him inexplicably.

Wei Bolin grabbed his shoulders, "The other party is not a kidnapper at all, and what he wants is not a ransom. Wei Huan is missing, and we don't have any clues!"

Shen Lingzhe was dumbfounded, the other party was clearly asking for money... Wei Huan deliberately asked the other party to kidnap him so that he could escape, how could he not want a ransom, Shen Lingzhe scratched his hair in pain.

Wei Bolin stared at him, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, like the epitome of Qi Ling before he disappeared, Wei Huan might have been killed.

Shen Lingzhe stood up, his eyes were cold, "I know who to go to..."

Tick-tick-tick-

Drops of sweat dripped down his forehead onto the floor. Wei Huan closed his eyes and slumped on the seat extremely weakly.

"Thank you, Aunt Qiu." The woman seemed to have her soul sucked out, her makeup was exquisite like a doll, but her eyes were dull.

The door opened, and Kong Jie appeared in front of Wei Huan stepping on high heels. His reaction was slow, his body convulsed, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head, until Kong Jie's voice rang in his ears, and she asked, "What are you doing?" Is it Qi Ling's friend?"

Wei Huan moved his fingers reflexively, and nodded instinctively.

Kong Jie asked again: "Did he contact me just to investigate the case?"

Wei Huan still nodded.

Kong Jie suddenly grabbed his shoulder excitedly, "I don't believe it!"

"Tell me! Qi Ling once loved me! Right!" Kong Jie's red lips parted, her appearance was frighteningly sick.

Wei Huan moved his pale lips, and his voice was weak, revealing the truth uncontrollably, "Qi Ling has a son, a very cute boy, his name is Qi Huaicheng."

"That's the name of the boy's mother, Xingcheng Cheng. He lost her when he was on a mission by your side, so he named him Qi Huaicheng..."

Kong Jie seemed to be hit like never before, she screamed hysterically, raised her head and slapped Wei Huan on the face, "Shut up!"

"Shut up!" She screamed, took two steps back, and pushed open the door as if fleeing.