Chapter five hundred and seventy eight: poor man
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"Brother, what do you mean by my father?" After Jiang Ming left, Chen Ailing in the villa immediately called the Wang family.
At this time, in the Wang family's manor, a middle-aged man with a national face was listening to his confidant's report. If it were someone else, he could have died or even killed the other party. However, Chen Ailing finally had the blood of the Wang family flowing, and as the eldest son and eldest brother, he naturally could not speak too badly.
"Ailing, my father refused." The middle-aged man with a national face said lightly.
With a bang, Chen Ailing fell on the sofa, as if she was soulless, and looked down on the face.
Since Jiang Mengmeng's death, Chen Ailing's mind has been thinking about taking revenge all day long. She has lost her former spirit and has no makeup on her, and she looks like a female beggar.
Chen Ailing originally put all the hope of revenge on the Wang family, but now that the hope is shattered, Chen Ailing's madness suddenly increased a little.
"Brother, why? Isn't the Wang family joining the three families? Even if Chen Qiye is the old man in the two places, the Wang family wants him to die, it is just an idea. I don't agree, I don't agree!" Chen Ailing shouted hysterically.
With a snap, the middle-aged man with a Chinese face slammed the table angrily, but his tone was still light and gentle, and said: "Chen Ailing, set your own position. You are just an illegitimate daughter, but the eldest son of my Wang family. If you are so misjudging, don't call me in the future."
Over the years, Chen Ailing has always been in contact with the middle-aged men's singles line of the national font. If he doesn't even care about him, Chen Ailing will completely lose hope of revenge.
"Brother, I was wrong, I knew I was wrong, so I wouldn't be too much for Jiang Ming to die." Chen Ailing said with a look of fear.
The middle-aged man with a national font face was stunned. Jiang Ming is Chen Ailing's husband. Chen Ailing actually wants Jiang Ming to die?
But he was just stunned by Chen Ailing's request. A life is not worth mentioning in his eyes.
"I promise you." The middle-aged man with a national face turned around and asked, "Is there any news from Mr. Chen?"
"No!" Chen Ailing shook her head and said.
"No?" The middle-aged man with a national face frowned slightly and repeated: "How could it be that there is no? Chen Taigong is still alive 100%. Ailing, you still need to work hard. Only by finding the secret of the Shen family and finding the hiding place of Chen Zhenyuan, can the Wang family have a place for you."
Chen Ailing tried her best to control her emotions, and her eyes were scarlet and growled: "Why, why do I have to stay in the East China Sea for decades? Brother, I feel so sad."
"I came to the Shen family at the age of eight. I was bullied by the Shen family. I was bullied by Chen Changsheng. Is it the meaning of my life in Chen Ailing just to find out a person who has been dead for decades?"
Listening to Chen Ailing's cry, the eldest son of the Wang family could be completely hung up. Perhaps both of them had the blood of the Wang family flowing on them, and he actually felt compassion. Chen Ailing's life experience was incredible.
Chen Ailing died as soon as she was born. When the Wang family was six years old, she was sent to the small Shen family in Donghai. During this period, Chen Changsheng did to Chen Ailing and what Chen Ailing did to the Shen family. The middle-aged man with Chinese font face knew it.
But where is it?
There is no affection in the aristocratic family. It was a mistake Chen Ailing came to this world, and she had to pay a lifelong price for her mother's mistake. This was Chen Ailing's fate.
"Ailing, you have endured it for decades. It's not too late for the past few years. I'll help my father find out about Chen Zhenyuan's whereabouts. As long as you can fulfill your father's wish, the Wang family will make up for the damage you have suffered over the years." After saying that, the middle-aged man with a Chinese face hung up the phone.
Listening to the blind voice on the other end of the phone, Chen Ailing laughed loudly, and there were tears in her smile, and there were always blood in her eyes.
"Hahahaha, the Wang family will make up for my losses..... Hahahaha, how to make up for it, how to make up for it, can you still make up for my Mengmeng come alive!"
"Mengmeng, don't worry, mom will definitely avenge you. I will let Chen Qiye die, and I will let all the people in the Shen family be buried with you!"
At the same time, as soon as the call between middle-aged man with Chen Ailing ended, his confidant immediately stepped forward and said: "Young master, it's a bit unrealistic for the young lady to let Chen Qiye die!"
The lady he mentioned was naturally Chen Ailing. Although Chen Ailing was exiled to the East China Sea, his confidant was just a servant. He was not qualified to call Chen Ailing's name directly. This is Chen Ailing's status in the Wang family, which is inferior to the top and more than below.
"Tell me, why is it unrealistic?" said the middle-aged man with a national font and smiled faintly.
My confidant knew that this was a huge test and immediately showed off: "Although the aristocratic family is high, Chen Qiye is the master of the northwest border and is a loyal dog, and he can't be killed just by wanting to."
The confidant gave a special salute, and then waited for the reply from the eldest son of the Wang family.
Sure enough, after a while, the middle-aged man with a Chinese font face, Huixin smiled and said, "Continue talking."
The confidant knew his answer to the master's taste and said quickly: "Each of the four realms is Lu Bu among the people and Red Rabbit among the horses. If our Wang family rashly let Chen Qiye die, it will only allow the other two families to catch the handle."
The other two families in the mouth of the confidant are two huge aristocratic families besides the Wang family. The Wang family has the ability to erase Chen Qiye in this world, but the price of the erasure is that they are besieged by the other two major aristocratic families, which is not worth the effort.
When a superior person does things, he only gains and losses, but not life and death. Even if this confidant is just a servant of the Wang family, he still has deep ideas.
"No, good, you have made great progress. I guess my father thinks so too. So what do you mean by that? How do you think Chen Qiye's loyal dog should be used?" The middle-aged man with a national face looked at his confidant deeply and said.
"You can let the lady take the loyal dog of Qiye." The confidant said with his fists in his hands and bowing deeply.
The middle-aged man with a Chinese font face did not immediately adopt the advice of his confidant and said lightly: "Where is Chen Qiye now?"
Chapter completed!