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Chapter 472 What other good news could there be?

ings were the bane of her existence, while He Hanchuan was a vicious beast who almost tore her apart. She hated him, wanted to kill him, but under his sharp claws, she was forced to submit in order to...Zhubianzhuang.

He Hanchuan had shaved, changed his clothes, and gotten a haircut. Though there were still bloodshot eyes, he looked pretty good.

Xiang Yu and Lin Nalu stood aside, both feeling a sense of exhilaration and sadness at the imminent revenge, mixed with a touch of confusion.

Before they arrived, He Hanchuan (He Zong) said he had some good news to tell them. They thought it was about catching the mastermind behind everything, but he said no.

Could there possibly be any other good news...

But no matter what good news it was, it didn't mean much to them, after all, Wanwan was gone.

It wasn't just the two of them who were lost; Li, the vice general manager, was even more confused.

Mr. He has been acting like a drunkard these days, he doesn't even go to the company or clean his villa. Every day is filled with different brands of empty bottles.

But when she came over today, there were not only no empty wine bottles on the floor, but Mr. He also looked very good...

Does he not know what happened in the middle

When several people were confused, He Hanchuan tidied his clothes and walked towards Li Fuzong, saying in a cold voice: "I got the evidence of your money laundering. Are you surprised"

Xiang Yu and Lin Nalu both froze. The mastermind behind this, was it Li, the Deputy General Manager

Deputy General Li, "!!!"

He didn't launder money!

No wonder Mr. He is in such good spirits today. It's not that Mr. He has come to terms with Miss Xiang's death, but...but he has developed a mental illness

"That man, is it him" Xiang Yu walked over a few steps, his eyes bloodshot. It was just one sentence, but he said it with great difficulty.

Lin Nalu's eyes also turned red. The mastermind behind all of this, had driven their family to ruin! Her mother-in-law and Wanwan's death, her father-in-law's illness, and her disability, all were gifts from this person!

Three pairs of eyes glared at Li, the deputy general manager, with hatred. He felt a chill run down his spine. He swallowed nervously and stammered, "Mr. He, there must be some misunderstanding... I..."

He stared at the microphone and pinhole camera He Hanchuan took from him, his eyes widening little by little. He couldn't help but swear, his face turning ashen in an instant.

"Mr. He, I don't know how these things ended up on me This isn't mine, I swear! You don't have to believe me, just give me a day... no, half a day, and I promise I'll find the person who did this!"

Li, the deputy general manager, broke out in a cold sweat. His usual composure was gone, replaced by sheer panic.

Xiang Yu's temples bulged with veins, his eyes cold and menacing.

"Don't get so excited first, maybe..." Lin Nalù was afraid he was too impulsive and wanted to persuade him, but before she could even open her mouth, she was interrupted by him. "I know, let's wait until we find out what's going on."

When he said this, his eyes were still like daggers fixed on Li, the deputy general manager across from him, but he didn't act impulsively and physically attack him as he usually did.

Lin Nalulu let out a soft sigh, feeling a mix of relief and sadness. After going through so much, Xiang Yu just wouldn't change. If his mother-in-law and Wanwan were still alive, they would be very happy.

Li, the deputy general manager, waited for half a day but received no reply. His face turned ashen with disappointment.

But He Hanchuan didn't question him as he imagined, why he did this, but instead took a pinhole camera and a microphone, and said coldly: "You will regret living in this world."

After finishing, he tossed the listening device and the pinhole camera to the ground and stomped them into pieces.

Even if that person were Minister Zou, he would make his life a living hell!

"Mr. He, I…" Li Deputy General looked at the scene, his mood was extremely complex.

He turned his head to look at him, his eyes still holding a faint bloodshot. "Your wife did it."

This is the end of a paragraph.

In short, I shut down Mr. Li's words completely.

Deputy Director Li's expression shifted, his mind rapidly flashing through recent events, his face growing increasingly grim. Even if he wasn't responsible for this matter, it still made him feel extremely embarrassed.

His face flushed red, he had never been so embarrassed. "I'll go deal with this first and then come back to apologize to Mr. He."

He couldn't even bear to look at He Hanchuan, so he bowed deeply with a stiff expression and hurried away.

Xiang Yu watched Li, the deputy general manager's, back, his brows furrowed. However, this matter wasn't enough to concern him that much.

He walked a few steps to He Hanchuan's side and asked, "The evidence, Commander Zhou already has it, but he refuses to tell me who that person is. You must know, right"

Lin Nalulu also walked over. She didn't ask, but she was desperately eager to know who the mastermind behind this was.

But He Hanchuan did not answer the question, but tugged at the corner of his mouth, and in his usual cold eyes, there was a faint smile and tenderness, “Yanhua is still alive.”

"Don't change the subject, first talk about that behind-the-scenes..." Xiangyu said this, suddenly stopped, looked up, looking at him in disbelief, "You you you what are you saying"

"Wanwan... is still alive" Lin Naolu's eyes lit up suddenly.

He (Han Chuan) didn't keep them waiting for long. He gave a slight nod, his voice carrying a hint of undeniable tenderness, "Yes, she's still alive. You've seen her, the one who sent the jade pendant and the letter - Guan Xiang."

He didn't know how she had survived, but...she really did survive!

At this moment, Xiang Yu's mind was blank. He didn't even bother to ask Guan Xiang why it was Xiang Wan and how Han Chuan knew about it.

He couldn't think of anything else now, only the echo of He Hanchuan's answer in his ears.

Well. She's still alive.

Well. She's still alive.

Well, she's still alive...

Xiang Yu gasped, tears streaming down his bloodshot eyes. He slumped against the sofa back with no dignity, pounding his chest and laughing hysterically, acting like a madman.

Lin Na Lu was a little better off than him, but not much. She cried and laughed, feeling a mix of emotions she couldn't quite describe.

Maybe someone else wouldn't understand.

But He Hanchuan was certain that the day when Helo Wei lived was far more insane than theirs. He smirked and didn't bother to interrupt them, telling them about Director Zou.

He was going to call Commander Zhou and discuss the specifics, no matter what, this time dealing with Minister Zou had to be done his way.

But just as he reached for his phone, before he could even dial, it rang.

Unknown caller.

But He Hanchuan remembered this number. It was Minister Zou's personal number.

Can't you take it

He Hanchuan sneered, tugged at the corner of his lips and answered the phone, "Minister Zou finally decided to show up himself"

On the side, Xiang Yu and Lin Na Lu looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.

Does this mean Minister Zou is the mastermind behind all of this

Which minister of Zou

Who is that Zou Minister from the Ministry of Public Security

"I was right all along, you're behind this!" Minister Zou's voice crackled with suppressed anger through the phone.

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