"Sister-in-law, what's going on?" Wu Yusheng walked over with frowns, keeping his vigilance at all times, but having to ask with concern, while sighing: "I met him the day before yesterday, and the two of them talked."

Zhou Wenlan shook her head numbly, too lazy to pay attention to Wu Yusheng's hypocritical behavior, and it was hard to criticize him. After all, her husband told him the cause and effect of the whole thing, and the fault was Qiu Bin. As for the later events and even Qiu Bin's death, it had nothing to do with Wu Yusheng, and it was done by Master Murong, who was in Jianggang.

Moreover, my husband once wanted to kill Wu Yusheng!

Now Wu Yusheng is pretending to be a pretentious person, which has given enough face to Zhou Wenlan and the dead Qiu Bin.

Even if they sneered in person, they would keep Zhou Wenlan from thousands of miles away...

She has no reason to blame Wu Yusheng, right?

What's more, she asked Yu Wu Yusheng, so Zhou Wenlan showed a far-fetched smile and said, "President Wu, Qiu Bin told me something before he died, and said that after he died, I would come to you."

"Hmm?" Wu Yusheng was stunned.

"He, he went to Xiangjiang Port the day before yesterday. Not long after he came back yesterday evening, he became ill." Zhou Wenlan's eyes were red and she said with a sob: "Before he died, he told me everything, saying that our family was sorry for you, Brother Wu, and said, "I asked me to come to you and ask you to save the rest of our family. It's Qiu Bin's fault. Everyone else is dead, you, you..."

Wu Yusheng shivered and frowned, "Let's talk inside."

"Yes." Zhou Wenlan nodded and followed Wu Yusheng into the maze.

Walk through the complex maze, enter the dim and messy cafeteria, and then to the simple and rough shed...

The extremely sloppy environment made Zhou Wenlan feel more and more guilty.

The big mistake that my husband made at the beginning made Wu Yu live in such a bad environment for several months, fearing death.

Survive!

Zhou Wenlan sighed deeply, and after entering the stoop and sat down, she sobbed and apologized from the bottom of her heart: "Brother Wu, Qiu Bin is no longer here. I, I apologize to you on behalf of him. It's all his fault. He also regretted it before he died."

"I won't talk about this anymore." Wu Yusheng waved his hand and said, "Tell me the specific situation."

Zhou Wenlan stopped talking nonsense and told Wu Yusheng about the details that Qiu Bin told her one by one. Then, she took out the small bottles from her handbag and said, "This is the spiritual medicine prescribed by Murong Qiujiang, saying that it can help our whole family get rid of evil spirits. But Lao Qiu was more scrupulous. He didn't give us drinks, but drank a bottle first... He seemed to know that the poison in it would be fatal, but he still drank it. He had no choice but to gamble."

"Oh." Wu Yusheng sighed long and said, "Qiu Bin has been stubborn until his death and is angry with me."

"Brother Wu, he, he..." Zhou Wenlan looked embarrassed and lowered her head and wiped her tears.

She knew very well that Wu Yusheng's words just now were correct.

If Qiu Bin hadn't been angry, why would he have to go to Hong Kong? If he hadn't been angry, he was still thinking about taking revenge on Wu Yusheng. He knew that the medicine bottle might be a deadly poison, and Wu Yusheng could remove the evil aura on his body, so why did he have to take a risk of gamble and drink the deadly poison instead of begging Wu Yusheng to help him?!

Face, angry!

Thinking of Wen Shuo's previous story about the possible situations and results of Qiu Bin and his family after being infected by evil aura, Wu Yusheng sighed softly and said, "My brother and sister, if you leave these bottles, you can go home steadily for three days, the whole family will naturally recover."

"Really?" Zhou Wenlan asked excitedly.

"I can guarantee it." Wu Yusheng said: "But you must listen to me, it can be regarded as listening to Brother Qiu's instructions before his death. Don't disclose any details of this matter to outsiders at all. Remember, remember!"

"I know, I will definitely not say it out. How dare I? It's enough to encounter such a thing once..."

Zhou Wenlan cried and stood up to thank him and said goodbye.

After Wu Yusheng sent her out of the maze, he quickly returned to the cafeteria and called Wen Shuo, telling the news and reasons of Qiu Bin's sudden death, as well as Zhou Wenlan's visit, leaving behind a few bottles of spiritual medicine, all of which were told.

Capital.

Wen Shuo, who had just finished his morning exercise and was about to go for breakfast, heard the news and was stunned by the shore of Honghu Lake with his cell phone.

Qiu Bin is dead!

He was killed by the wizard named Murong Qiujiang, Hong Kong.

Moreover, the wizard actually wanted to kill everyone in the Qiu Bin family!

This fucking...

It's too cruel, right?!

After coming back to his senses, Wen Shuo whispered: "We have found a secret place to put those bottles of medicine. Don't let people touch them. Well... If you are convenient, send them to the capital as soon as possible. It is probably not OK to take a plane and will be investigated. Take the train. Remember to carry them with you, and do not reveal any of them, and you cannot cause damage to the bottle. Otherwise, something might happen."

"Then, then I can take this thing, can it work?" Wu Yusheng asked with some fear.

"You have the protective magic weapon I gave you, what are you afraid of?" Wen Shuo couldn't help but say angrily.

"Oh yes yes, yes, I'll go to the train station immediately and buy the earliest express train to go to Beijing."

"Um."

...

Hang up the phone, Wen Shuo frowned and pondered.

Murong Qiujiang has no professional ethics at all, he is extremely vicious, shameless and scoundrel.

Let’s just treat this matter as a business or business. You, Murong Qiujiang, collected money from Qiu Bin and Ke Pingjiang, but failed to get things done. It would be great if Qiu Bin and Ke Pingjiang did not ask you to refund the money.

Qiu Bin just came to the door to ask Murong Qiujiang to treat the evil aura on him and his family. Of course, he also hoped that Murong Qiujiang could take action and help him avenge him.

And promised to give remuneration.

As a result, Murong Qiujiang actually wanted to kill Qiu Bin and even his family...

As for it?

After thinking for a while, Wen Shuo suddenly thought of the reason.

I can even think that there are rare cases of fetal ghost babies born with blood evil poison, so when I deal with the fetal ghost babies, I did not kill them, but instead collected them, and refined the blood evil poison and collected them in case of emergency needs.

Then, Murong Qiujiang, who created the viviparous ghost baby, must have had such plans at the beginning.

So after working hard and having a great fortune, it was necessary to create such a ghost baby born with blood poison, but was killed... I suddenly felt that a fat man who picked up a date and thought about it with kindness and sympathy, and felt that Murong Qiujiang was so angry about this and scattered his anger on Qiu Bin, which was "reasonable".

But I’m afraid that this guy will not vent his anger if he kills Qiu Bin, and it will never stop.

However, thinking that Murong Qiujiang had a ghost baby in Pujia Town, he hid far away in Xiangjiang Port. After learning that Wu Yusheng was guided by someone to cover the maze to survive and save his life, Murong Qiujiang not only did not rush to Zhonghai to take charge, but instead he was afraid to come, which showed that he was guilty!

He is timid!

He knew that his actions were too evil and were not tolerated by the righteous people in the Xuanmen River and Lake!

Wen Shuo breathed a sigh of relief, showed a hint of sneer and contempt, and then walked outside the campus of Beijing University with a relaxed expression.

There are still a lot of things to be done in the company, and he is too lazy to worry too much about such dirty things.

As for learning...

It seems to make many people feel fake and funny.

But it is an indisputable fact - all departments of the entire Beijing University dare not fully guarantee it, but at least, the degree 1998 archaeology department, and even the previous and last two students did not have the so-called failure of the subject during the exam!

Nowadays, at least 70% of the students of Wen Shuo’s classmates and other departments of this college at the same level have completed the four-year undergraduate course.

Wen Shuo is one of them.

So now he can take more time to deal with company affairs.

Although the students who are still studying hard and Teacher Yang Jingbin have put indirect or direct pressure on Wen Shuo from time to time, he is helpless. The company is at a critical moment, how can he be a hand-off manager with confidence?!

But then again, since I entered Beijing to start a business, I have always been tense since the first Internet cafe, and the store, and the company seem to have been tense during critical periods.

During his few days with Qin Qinzhi in Zhonghai, Yan Yun had quickly borrowed money from various companies, collected 23 million yuan and transferred it to Wu Yusheng's personal account. Now, at least seven million yuan must be raised as soon as possible for the renovation and decoration of Qianwan Middle School and the purchase and installation equipment.

And everyone knows that it is far from enough to go to Zhonghai Branch to formally recruit and operate the school.

"The asset value of Qianwan Middle School should be based on the registration and equity marking of branches and the positioning of equity, which is more reasonable." Yan Yun drank coffee without any haste and said: "The holding company borrowed funds from each company, instead of temporarily collecting funds for the early purchase of equity in the name of each company's investment. Next..." Yan Yun paused and said with a slightly helpless look: "The chairman said he would raise at least seven million yuan of funds. If it was financing, it would still be

It is possible, but this requires the Chairman and Mr. Huang to decide who to invest. In addition, I personally think that seven million is far from enough. Since we want to establish shares in advance, we must have a clear asset value and investment amount. I have calculated carefully that it is best to raise or raise a total of 17 million, because the branch school needs to be invested continuously. When will there be profits? It is still uncertain. It is necessary for the branch school to prepare relatively abundant working capital."

"I agree with Mr. Yan's opinion." Huang Qinzhi expressed her opinion.
Chapter completed!