2212: C2212 If You Want to Live You Need to See a Dead Man If You Want to See a Dead Man You Need to See a

C2212 If You Want to Live You Need to See a Dead Man If You Want to See a Dead Man You Need to See a

[He's dead. ]

When Zhang Ya heard this, her body actually acted before her brain.

[Smack] A slap landed on Wan Xingzong's face.

This slap used Zhang Ya's full strength, causing her palm to tremble in pain.

. . . "" After being hit like this, Wan Xingzong's eyes instantly darkened.

"If you dare to speak nonsense again, it will not be as simple as a slap. " Zhang Ya's voice trembled slightly.

"Nonsense?" Wan Xingzong smiled. He looked into Zhang Ya's eyes and said, "He died right in front of me! I saw it with my own eyes!"

"You!" Zhang Ya raised her hands with bloodshot eyes and was about to slap Wan Xingzong again when Wan Xingzong grabbed her wrist.

"Nonsense!" Wan Xingke, who was standing beside her, stepped forward and gave Wan Xingzong a punch.

Only then did Wan Xingzong loosen Zhang Ya's wrist. He staggered a few steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"My brother is the God of Slaughter! My brother is the best! He won't. . . Won't. . . " Wan Xingke choked on his tears and gritted his teeth. "You are lying. "

"That's right. He is really amazing. " Wan Xingzong walked up to Wan Xingke step by step and said in a low voice, "If I did not shoot him in the back during the chaos, it would not have been so easy to kill him. "

"Wan Xingke and Zhang Ya were both shocked.

Finally seeing the expression he wanted to see, Wan Xingzong slowly took a few steps back, as if he was appreciating a piece of art.

"Wan Xingzong. . . " Wan Xingke gritted his teeth. "I will kill you!"

With that, he punched Wan Xingzong in the face.

"Ah Ke!" When Patriarch Wan shouted, Wan Xingke's punch landed on Wan Xingzong's face.

"Ah!" Wan Xingzong fell to the ground in pain.

"Go to hell!" Wan Xingke had no intention of stopping. He kicked Wan Xingzong's stomach hard.

"Ah Ke! Bastard!" Patriarch Wan cursed. The butler, who was pushing the wheelchair, immediately stepped forward and stopped Wan Xingke.

"I will kill you!" Wan Xingke shouted at Wan Xingzong with red eyes.

"Wan Xingke! Don't go too far!" The thing that Patriarch Wan hated the most was being crippled by his own sect.

"Grandpa. " Wan Xingzong looked sad. "I am useless. I did not protect Wan Xinghao well. I did not protect my brother well. Let him. . . Let him. . . "

"What did you say?" Patriarch Wan's heart skipped a beat. "What happened to him?"

"Xinghao, he. . . " Wan Xingzong raised his hand to cover his eyes. "He is dead. . . "

"You are lying! Wan Xingzong! You're lying! " Wan Xingke was so angry that his entire body was about to explode.

Patriarch Wan suddenly felt a pain in his chest. His brain buzzed, and his expression suddenly changed. He actually spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Grandfather!" Wan Xingke was shocked when he saw this.

"Dad!" Zhang Ya was also stunned. The two of them ran towards Patriarch Wan. "How are you?"

"Patriarch Wan slowly raised his hand and waved. This time, his lowered eyes looked like he had aged more than ten years.

"Grandpa, you have to take care of your body!" Wan Xingzong looked at Patriarch Wan and said, "Xinghao is gone. If anything happens to you. . . "

Wan Family. . . Was his!

Wan Xingke stared at Wan Xingzong and said, "Wan Xingzong, it is obviously you! Obviously. . . "

"Ah Ke!" Zhang Ya grabbed Wan Xingke and did not allow her to continue.

Now that Patriarch Wan was like this, if he really knew that Wan Xingzong had harmed Wan Xinghao, perhaps something would really happen.

"But. . . " Wan Xingke knew what Zhang Ya meant, but her brother definitely could not die so mysteriously!

"You guys go ahead and do your work. Don't surround me. I'm fine. " Patriarch Wan's hand trembled slightly and waved. He looked at Zhang Ya. "Don't you have something very important to do? Zhang Ya asked. Go. . . "

Zhang Ya looked at her watch and gritted her teeth. She knew that it was already too late.

" Go. " Wan Xingke looked up at Zhang Ya. "Didn't you work hard for so long just for today?"

"Yes!" Zhang Ya lifted her hand to cover the back of Patriarch Wan's hand. "Dad, if I don't see Xinghao's body one day, I don't believe he will die. "

"Patriarch Wan looked up at Zhang Ya.

"If he is alive, I want to see him. If he is dead, I want to see his corpse. I will not judge his life and death from other people's mouths. " Zhang Ya looked at Patriarch Wan and said, "As long as I don't see it with my own eyes, I believe that he will definitely come back!"

As if she firmly believed that Yi Lanyou was still alive, Zhang Ya also firmly believed that Wan Xinghao was still alive.

Seemingly infected by Zhang Ya's persistent belief, Patriarch Wan solemnly nodded his head. "Alright, let's wait for Xinghao to return together. "

"Yes!" Zhang Ya also nodded vigorously.

"That's right!" Wan Xingke raised his hand and wiped away the tears on his face. "My brother is the best. Killing God of Wan Family's name cannot be covered in dust. It's not like any little prick can kill him with a sneak attack! "

"Wan Xingzong's expression changed. It was very ugly.

"Dad, I'll be leaving first. I'll be back as soon as the press conference ends. " Zhang Ya slightly raised the corner of her mouth and gave Patriarch Wan a comforting smile.

"Yes. " Patriarch Wan nodded. "I'll wait for you to come back. "

"Okay. " Zhang Ya stood up and raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, "Ah Ke, stay close to protecting father. "

"En!" Wan Xingke knew Zhang Ya wanted to guard against Wan Xingzong and nodded. "Don't worry!"

After the arrangements were made, Zhang Ya contacted Shen Fei to pick her up.

Zhang Ya was a little absent-minded as she waited outside the door.

Although she comforted Patriarch Wan like that, she was also very uneasy and uneasy.

She did not want anything to happen to Wan Xinghao. This kind of helpless feeling was very uncomfortable.

She could only pray silently and wait. She placed her hopes on fate.

Zhang Ya herself was almost unable to differentiate whether she really believed it or chose to escape because she was unwilling to face it.

"Little Aunt. "

The sudden voice startled Zhang Ya. She suddenly turned her head to look at the source of the voice and a look of hatred appeared in her eyes.

"Little aunt, you must have spent a lot of effort trying to cure Wan Xinghao of the poison. " Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang Ya and said, "What a pity. I lost my life as soon as the poison was cured. "

When he heard Wan Xinghao's words, he knew his poison had been cured. But so what?0

Wasn't he dead?

"I don't believe you. " Zhang Ya turned her head.

"Then the following words, just don't believe them either. " Wan Xingzong sneered and said, "Wan Xinghao went to C City to meet Yi Lanyou!"

"What did you say?" Zhang Ya was shocked and looked at Wan Xingzong.

"What a pity. " Wan Xingzong sneered and said, "He was not saved, and he even buried Yi Lanyou with him!"

. . . "" Zhang Ya seemed to have been struck by lightning. When she recovered her senses, tears had already crawled over her face and fell to the ground.

"Are you crying?" Wan Xingzong looked at Zhang Ya, who snorted and laughed, then looked at the car that was driving over from afar and said, "I'm here to pick up your car. You seem to have something very important to do today, right?" The corner of Wan Xingzong's mouth curled up. He said, "Then I really want to wish you success. "

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