Gao Wu: After breaking off the relationship, awaken the S-level talent

The old man was buried in a grave, and the old man was buried in a grave.

Haicheng.

Several instructors from the training camp rushed to the city lord's mansion.

Wu Hanhai's eyes were red, and he said with a sad face:

"Boss, Zhang Muchen is dead!"

Ling Siyang, who was processing documents, couldn't help shaking his pen-holding hand.

He drew a wavy line on the paper, revealing his uneasy heart.

"Dead? Zhang Muchen is dead? How did he die? Who killed him?"

Ling Siyang leaned back in his chair and asked several questions in a row.

After saying that.

He closed his eyes heavily, as if he didn't want to face the news.

In his mind.

A young man holding a spear and accompanied by a water dragon appeared involuntarily.

This is the most gifted genius he has ever seen.

Three days to complete the training camp!

The top scorer in the country!

Zhang Muchen will surely become a powerful man in the future, but he died quietly!

"The military district reported that there was an activity in the underground cave. God is jealous of talents! God is jealous of talents! Why is God so cruel! He! He! He... Alas!"

Wu Hanhai's chest rose and fell, and he angrily cursed the injustice of heaven, and finally sighed with helpless resentment.

Zhang Muchen died in the underground cave activity and died in an unpredictable natural disaster.

They didn't even have an object of revenge, and their hearts were full of powerlessness.

Helplessness.

It is a microcosm of this cruel era.

Zhang Muchen's death is also one of countless helplessness.

Ling Siyang opened his eyes, exhaled a breath, and said:

"I know, Xiao Chen, you go and notify Zhang Muchen's parents and let them hold a funeral to commemorate Zhang Muchen."

Death is like the extinguishing of a light.

Whatever they do now will be useless, they can only comfort the people who are still alive.

"I don't believe this kid is dead just like that! There is still a chance of survival in the cave activities, I bet he must be alive!"

Wu Hanhai was very excited, clenched his fists, and roared loudly.

Everyone looked at Wu Hanhai and fell into silence.

Ao Luo patted his old friend on the shoulder and said nothing.

This cold-faced instructor.

Now he is also very upset.

"I bet too, Zhang Muchen is still alive!"

Yu Zhi, who had been silent all the time, suddenly said.

Hearing such willful words.

Even Ling Siyang didn't want to blame the two now.

Soon.

Ling Siyang's cell phone rang.

After he answered the call, he was stunned for a moment, and instantly became furious.

"What a joke, as parents, after their son got into trouble, they didn't even want to hold a funeral!?"

The three instructors were very surprised to hear this, and immediately filled with anger.

They all knew that the Zhang brothers had conflicts.

Unexpectedly, the problem was entirely caused by the parents!

Both parents were so heartless and unkind, no wonder Zhang Muchen wanted to break off relations with them!

"Boss, I'm going to find Zhang Muchen's parents. I want to see what kind of parents they are. They are so cold-blooded and ruthless!"

Wu Hanhai was filled with righteous indignation, and he wanted to flash to the Zhang family to see the faces of this pair of parents.

Ling Siyang pondered for a moment, stood up, and said:

"You come with me to the Zhang family, and the other instructors go back to the training camp."

The new training camp has already started.

We can't let all three instructors be absent for this matter.

After all, it's difficult for an honest official to judge family affairs.

The problems of the Zhang family cannot be forcibly corrected by force.

"Yes, City Lord!"

Ao Luo said goodbye to Yu Zhi and returned to the training camp.

Ling Siyang and Wu Hanhai took a car to the Zhang family villa.

The two walked to the door and saw the driver Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen smiled bitterly and shook his head and said:

"City Lord, this couple is very determined and will not hold a funeral no matter what."

Ling Siyang's eyes turned cold and he became angry.

"Knock on the door."

Wu Hanhai rushed to the door anxiously and slammed it.

"Who is it? You are knocking so hard. You want to break my door, right?"

Chen Aimei screamed in the room.

Soon the door opened.

A heavily made-up face was revealed.

Seeing the aggressive Wu Hanhai.

Chen Aimei felt terrified and asked in a slow voice:

"Who are you?"

Wu Hanhai's face was gloomy and he shouted straight to the point:

"Are you Zhang Muchen's mother? I ask you, why don't you hold a funeral?"

Chen Aimei, who was originally weak, seemed to have something to rely on after hearing this. She raised her head and said:

"That little beast has severed ties with us. Since there is no relationship, why hold a funeral when he is dead!"

Wu Hanhai was stunned and was greatly shocked.

I never expected that Chen Aimei would face the death of her son.

, so arrogant.

"Isn't Zhang Muchen your own flesh and blood? Even animals are not as cold-blooded as you!"

At this time.

Zhang Xuanba also came to the front door, and laughed out loud when he heard this question.

"Hahahaha, we raised him with great difficulty, but he turned out to be an ungrateful person! You don't blame Zhang Muchen, but blame us as parents for being cruel? Do parents have to spoil their sons infinitely?"

Wu Hanhai's forehead was bulging with blue veins.

I can't stand it!

He raised his fist, intending to punch him first, and then talk about it after the fight!

"Old Wu."

A voice behind him.

It calmed Wu Hanhai down directly.

He glanced at the couple, snorted coldly, and walked aside.

"Are you City Lord Ling?"

Zhang Xuanba's eyes lit up when he saw Ling Siyang, and his tone became very respectful.

Arrogant at first and respectful later.

A standard snob.

Ling Siyang shook his head and sighed.

If Zhang Muchen.

was not born in such a family.

Would his fate be better?

"I already know that you don't want to hold a funeral, so the City Lord's Mansion will arrange a funeral at Shengjing Wuda in seven days. Are you willing to host the memorial service?"

Ling Siyang proposed a compromise.

Given his power and status.

It is already a big concession.

Unexpectedly.

Zhang Xuanba shook his head like a rattle, not considering it, and repeatedly said no.

"Okay, I get it."

Ling Siyang's face sank, and he turned and left without saying anything more.

The other party didn't want to.

There was no point in forcing him.

Perhaps Zhang Muchen's spirit in heaven didn't want to see his parents either.

"The root cause of the Zhang brothers' feud is their parents' partiality. They are unfair and favor their youngest son, which leads to one mistake after another!"

Ling Siyang got into the car and said with disgust.

"Boss, Zhang Muchen actually asked me for something before reporting."

Wu Hanhai whispered again.

It happened a month ago.

That was before reporting.

Zhang Muchen once asked him to investigate something.

This matter has been going on for too long, and he can't find any clues with his methods.

Why not tell Ling Siyang now and use the power of the City Lord's Mansion to get to the bottom of it!

"What! There is such a thing? I support you to investigate it vigorously. If the situation is true, then I will vent my anger for Zhang Muchen! Hang Zhang's parents on the pillar of shame and let the world remember it!"

Ling Siyang was stunned, then nodded heavily and agreed to this matter.