Su Wendong was shocked when he looked at Su Jiang's body.

What the hell?

Is this a fake death?

Is this the worst possible death?

Is this reliable?

Can he really be resurrected?

Will he still be my cute and honest son after resurrection?

Doubts kept popping up, but Su Wendong's face showed no other expression except anger.

He played the psychological state of seeing his son die, unable to accept it for a while, and wanting revenge to the fullest.

No flaws.

This is an old actor.

Hong Jiayu and Zheng Yi were also stunned. If they didn't really know Su Jiang's character, they would have thought Su Jiang was dead.

Although Hong Jiayu was sad when she saw Su Jiang's body, she was only sad for a while.

What? You said my son was dead?

I will be very sad.

What? You said my son died heroically?

Don't make a fuss, it's impossible, my son can't do such a great thing.

In Hong Jiayu's mind, if Su Jiang really died, he must have died on the way to do something bad.

It would definitely not be this way of death.

Shangguan Hongwei frowned. Why did Su Wendong come now?

"Su Wendong, you are late."

He said lightly: "Your son is dead."

"Could it be that you still want to fight with us here for a dead person?"

Ouyang Fu and Ximen Zhuang glanced at Su Wendong's people. Including Zheng Yi's people, if both sides really fought regardless of the consequences, they would have a greater chance of winning.

But, even if they could win, they would win miserably.

If they fought like this, would they have no chance of living in the future?

Su Wendong panted, as if he was trying to suppress his anger.

He said word by word: "Give me my son's body."

Shangguan Hongwei frowned: "Impossible."

"Then fight!"

Hong Jiayu, with her hair disheveled and her eyes red, said with tears: "I don't care. Even if I die here today, I will avenge my son!"

"Everyone, fucking fight me!"

At Hong Jiayu's command, the people on Su Wendong's side immediately took out their weapons and were ready to move.

"Wait!"

Ximen Zhuang hurriedly shouted: "Don't be impulsive, this matter can be discussed."

At the moment, Su Wendong was still somewhat rational, but Hong Jiayu was obviously desperate.

Yes, after all, mothers should be more emotional.

Zheng Yi frowned and snorted: "Su Jiang, this child, I watched him grow up, and he is also my nephew."

"If you don't hand over the body today, then fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

Hearing this, Su Wendong rolled his eyes in his heart.

When you first met my son, he was already in college, right?

I watched him grow up, and he's my nephew.

Zheng Yi, you have thick eyebrows and big eyes, how come you are also an actor?

Shameless big black face.

At this moment, Su Wendong and the other two were extremely domineering. As long as Su Jiang's body was not handed over, they would fight to the death.

Shangguan Hongwei frowned. He also didn't want to fight here. It was not the time yet.

Although he and Ximenzhuang Ouyang Fu and the other two had a trump card, once it was used, it would be a big blow to them. It was not worth it.

After a little hesitation, Shangguan Hongwei said in a low voice: "Su Wendong, I will return your son's body to you, and you will leave?"

"No!" Su Wendong stared, and said word by word: "And the 500 million reward for my son, you have to give it to me."

As soon as this was said, everyone's mouth twitched.

No, you want more money?

"The 500 million is the reward for my son, so it naturally belongs to him."

"Now that my son is dead, his property will naturally be inherited by me!"

"I will use this money to hold a century funeral for my son, so that he can leave in style. Is there a problem?"

After hearing Su Wendong's explanation, everyone was speechless.

Shangguan Hongwei's mouth twitched, and after holding it in for a long time, he slowly uttered two words: "Sick!"

He felt that Su Wendong's brain was really sick.

No, the whole Su family was sick!

At this time, he was still thinking of extorting money from his dead son.

"Give it to him?"

Ximen Zhuang whispered: "Anyway, we just got Su Jiang's blood, and we can also find some flesh tissue, which is enough for us to study."

"It's not worth fighting with Su Wendong for such a small amount of money."

Shangguan Hongwei frowned and whispered: "Nonsense! Of course I know it's not worth it, but have you ever thought about what if Su Wendong turns his face and refuses to recognize you after getting the person and the money?"

"It's not the first time he has done this."

As soon as these words came out, Ximen Zhuang and Ouyang Fu suddenly realized that it made sense.The other party is Su Wendong.

After getting the people and the money, it is not surprising to start a war directly.

This kind of shameless thing is not the first time that the other party has done it.

"What should we do? Really fight him?" Ouyang Fu hesitated and said, "We can fight, but we may have to expose something."

This is exactly what Shangguan Hongwei is worried about.

Just when the two sides confronted each other and the atmosphere was somewhat solidified.

An untimely voice sounded.

"Hehe... It's so lively here?"

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man getting off the car and walking towards this side leisurely.

Shangguan Hongwei and others frowned immediately, as if facing a great enemy.

"Xiang Qingtian... What are you doing here?"

"I passed by and saw so many people, so I came down to take a look."

Xiang Qingtian responded with a smile, and then saw Su Jiang's body in the distance and frowned.

Su Jiang is dead?

He quickly swept his eyes over the expressions on Su Wendong and Hong Jiayu's faces.

No, that's not right.

"If Su Jiang is really dead, these two couples will never show up."

"According to their personalities, they will only hide and plan a crazy plan to die together."

"Now these two people have jumped out together with Zheng Yi. Could it be that Su Jiang is not dead yet?"

"No, that's not right. If Su Jiang is really not dead, he will never be able to deceive Shangguan Hongwei."

"Faking death... hiding the truth?"

Xiang Qingtian immediately guessed many things, and then slowly said: "Su Jiang and I have some connections. Why don't you agree to Su Wendong and his wife's request for my sake?"

"After all, the dead are the greatest. Who doesn't have a dead son?"

"Right, Shangguan Hongwei?"

Xiang Qingtian looked at Shangguan Hongwei meaningfully. Not many people could understand what he said.

Few people know that Shangguan Hongwei once had two sons.

Shangguan Jian's elder brother died accidentally during the Beijing Incident.

Shangguan Hongwei's face suddenly darkened when he heard Xiang Qingtian's words.

"Xiang Qingtian, are you provoking me?"

"Hehe... I dare not." Xiang Qingtian smiled and said, "How about this, I will use a piece of information to exchange for Su Jiang's body and the 500 million yuan, how about it?"

Shangguan Hongwei frowned when he heard it: "What information?"

Xiang Qingtian smiled mysteriously.

"A piece of information... about Gongsun Fan."

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