"Have Chu Ling mentioned that so-called big shot?" Wu Zhiyuan asked suddenly.

"Chen, Huan, the other!" Chu Xiong said word by word.

"What?" Wu Zhiyuan was shocked and slapped the table.

"Are you brother and sister?" Chu Xiong's eyes flashed as he looked at Wu Zhiyuan's actions.

"My woman is in her hands!" Wu Zhiyuan said gritting his teeth.

"Then we are the same boat!" Chu Xiong poured another cup of tea for Wu Zhiyuan, "But you have to be prepared in your heart and fall into Huan'er's hands. There is so much danger, I'm afraid..."

"No, she won't be in trouble!" Wu Zhiyuan interrupted Chu Xiong and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Do you know why I decided to come to you?"

"I don't know..." Wu Zhiyuan shook his head and sat down dejectedly.

"Last night, I was also at Jinduhui!"

"Jinduhui?" Wu Zhiyuan looked up at him, thinking.

"After Ling'er died, I have been pretending to be crazy and stupid this year, one to save my life, and the other to find a chance to avenge me! After a long period of open and secret investigations, I know that Huan'er is the real behind-the-scenes person of Jinduhui!"

"It's a pity that although I know that Ling'er's death is related to her, I don't have the ability to take revenge!"

Chu Xiong said, staring at Wu Zhiyuan: "Until, I meet you!"

"Hmm?" Wu Zhiyuan didn't like this feeling very much.

"It's not that I'm plotting against you, nor that I have a unique vision!" Chu Xiong forced a smile, "But, at first glance, I could tell from your expression that you, like me, have lost your relatives, and you are looking for someone!"

"Then why is it me?" Wu Zhiyuan frowned.

"From a distance, I can smell the blood on you! Until last night, when I saw you fighting with Zhang Yijie, I knew that you could avenge me!"

Wu Zhiyuan was silent. He was very sensitive to the word "revenge", and this person had mentioned it several times.

At that time, Chen Shengtian also said that he could help him avenge his wife's murder. As a result, he was the murderer of his wife, and Chen Xi was gone.

Although Chu Xiong had shown sincerity to his daughter before, he still couldn't help but think of Chen Shengtian.

"Tell me! What news do you have about Huan'er?" Wu Zhiyuan spoke after a while of silence.

"Speaking of this, I used to be with her! My factory was forcibly acquired by her!"

"Walk with me?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows again.

"Haitian Industry and Trade! You may be able to go there to find clues!"

"What do you need me to do?" Wu Zhiyuan stood up.

"Simple, find her and kill her!" Chu Xiong's eyes cold and he threw an envelope bag to Wu Zhiyuan, "This is 500,000, as a reward!"

Another half a million!

Wu Zhiyuan looked at Chu Xiong deeply, picked up the bag, and the more he continued to talk, the more he became more and more afraid of this person.

But he couldn't find a reason to refuse, and he also wanted to find Huan'er. Only in this way can he find Chen Xi.

If he refuses, Chu Xiong will no longer trust him. In the future, it will be difficult to get information about Huan'er from Chu Xiong.

He was a newcomer and he didn't care about money, but he needed the news that Chu Xiong provided him.

This is the most important thing.

"Thank you for the hospitality!"

After Wu Zhiyuan finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Ling'er, you have hope of revenge..."

Chu Xiong stood up tremblingly, looked at the photo on the wall that had begun to turn white, raised the teacup, and drank it all in one go as if he was drinking.

"Haitian Industry and Trade!"

Wu Zhiyuan came to the street, picked up his cell phone and dialed Zheng Yong's number.

At this moment, his figure was infinitely upright in the sun.

...

At the same time, a devastated woman staggered and walked out of the Public Security Bureau.

Her face turned pale and her eyes were dull, and she murmured as she walked.

She is Ye Xiaowen, and she refused Zhang Yijie to send someone to protect him. She walked out of the Public Security Bureau in a hurry.

She was no longer afraid, but instead, she looked confused.

"Brother Huai! I've been hurting you!"

Thinking of the man with scars on his face, a hint of hatred spread on his numb face.

"Where am I going? Where should I go? I have no friends!"

A car kept swaying past her, and she stood at the intersection, not knowing where to go.

"Friend?" A light flashed in Ye Xiaowen's eyes, "I have a friend!"

"Mengran!"

...

P.S. Haitian Industry and Trade is named after Chen Shengtian and Chen Dinghai. If there are similarities or coincidences in the names, just like the Peace Hotel, Chengde Villa, etc., please do not go into it in depth!
Chapter completed!