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Chapter 863

At the same time, Fu Shiting's personal bodyguard team and manned helicopter surrounded the entire Tang family.

Tang Qiaosen's group of subordinates had never seen such a horrifying situation in reality.

Fu Shiting took his bodyguard back after smoking a cigarette in the living room!

Because Tang Qian eavesdropped on Tang Qiaosen's phone call last time and knew that Tang Qiaosen puts things in her confidant's hands, she had this careful plan.

After Fu Shiting got the thing, he left.

Tang Qian knew that today should be the last time she and him had met in their lives.

He does not belong to her, he did not belong to her before, he does not belong to her now, and it is impossible for him to come.

She did not receive love in him, but she learned to be cruel and ruthless in him!

hotel.

After receiving a call, Sheng Bei spoke to the person who was traveling with him: "Shi Ting won't come, you can leave first!"

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"Uh? Can you stay here for lunch?" He Zhunzhi was hungry.

"There has been a change in the Tang family." Sheng Bei whispered, "If you don't want any accidents, go first."

"What about you?" He Zhunzhi decided to leave immediately. Although he wanted to watch the show, his life was more important.

"I'm not afraid of death, so I want to stay and watch the fun." Sheng Bei didn't expect Tang Qian to have such great ambitions, so he wanted to see if she could take away the inheritance rights from Tang Qiaosen.

He Zhunzhi pulled Zhou Ziyi away.

The two of them came out of the hotel and decided to go to the Fu family with a tacit understanding.

Fu Shiting’s affairs should have been resolved, otherwise the wedding would not end.

When they came out, they saw Tang Qiaosen as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, wandering around the door of the banquet hall.

Tang Qiaosen actually wanted to fight with Fu Shiting! He didn't even think about how much he weighed.

Fu's family, living room.

Aunt Hong burned a stove in the living room according to Fu Shiting's request.

After the stove was burned, Fu Shiting unfolded a piece of paper with obvious creases, glanced at it, and threw it into the stove.

In an instant, flames rose and the white paper instantly turned into gray.

Aunt Hong stood by and watched, not daring to speak.

"Do you know what this is?" He suddenly spoke, breaking the silence.

Aunt Hong looked at the CD in his hand and shook her head.

"This is my father's funeral record. Every year on his death day, I will take it out and read it." Fu Shiting said in a hoarse voice, letting go of his fingers, and the disc 'bang' fell into the fire. "I killed him. You should still remember this?"

Aunt Hong's face changed drastically: "Sir, I don't remember it! The past has passed long ago, you should look forward. These things should have been burned long ago. You should not be bound by anything!"

"You are the person my mother trusts the most, so you will not blame me." Fu Shiting watched the disc burned, and a curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. "If I could do it again, I would still kill him with my own hands. He is a devil, and I am a more terrifying devil than him."

Country b.

After the long operation, Qin Anan entered the bathroom and washed his face with cold water.

She turned on her phone and planned to let Mike pick her up.

As a result, after the phone was turned on, countless messages jumped out!


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