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Chapter 72 She Will Not Betray Feng Chen

Gu Nanzhi raised his head and looked at the phone camera in shock, as if he thought he was hallucinating.

Gu Nanzhi's throat felt dry. She clenched her phone and asked, "Uncle Feng, I didn't seem to hear you clearly. What did you just say?"

There were wrinkles at the corners of Feng Zhen's eyes, and he smiled gently and kindly: "Nanzhi, I said that I hope Feng Chen has an accident at the scene, and it is best to have his legs broken. Do you hear me clearly this time?"

Feng Zhen's heart gradually sank, and Feng Zhen stared at the camera again, as if joking: "Of course, it would be better if Nazhi you can let him leave this world, uncle will be very grateful to you."

Gu Nanzhi was unable to answer for a long time, and Feng Zhen said meaningfully: "Nanzhi, uncle is still waiting for your answer. You must be clear that what you want is only in the hands of your uncle."

Gu Nanzhi smiled stiffly: "Uncle, this is against the law."

Feng Zhen clasped his hands in a very relaxed state: "Isn't what you did this time illegal?"

Gu Nanzhi's eyes flashed: "I was just the mastermind behind what happened this time. Wen Qing was the one who really took action."

Feng Zhen coaxed her: "Yes, it was Wen Qing who really took action. This time you can blame others. You are so smart, of course you can help uncle get rid of the eyesore without getting blood on your hands."

"Nanzhi, when something happens to Feng Chen, the Feng Group will have to be controlled by my uncle. By then, my uncle will definitely promote you and regard you as the most important right-hand man."

Gu Nanzhi felt a sense of nausea in his heart.

Feng Chen was able to inherit the Feng Group and become the president of the Feng Group because he passed the test of Mr. Feng. He founded a company abroad during his college years and the profit exceeded 100 million a year. The company went public through financing. It was because of this that Mr. Feng abdicated earlier. Feng Shen was asked to lead the Feng family.

Where is Feng Zhen? He is greedy, cruel and has no achievements but wants to take everything for himself. Feng Yu is just stupid, while Feng Zhen has all five poisons.

He wanted to inherit the Feng family but didn't have the ability, so he could only think about these unsightly twists and turns, but he could actually say the cruel words that would make her destroy Feng Chen's legs.

For such an aloof and proud man, having his legs broken and leaving him confined to a wheelchair for the rest of his life had a huge impact on him.

Not only could she not bear it, but she also felt a little sad.

She knew that this was not love, but her inner recognition and respect for a strong man like Feng Chen, and even a little bit of blind worship.

She couldn't imagine Feng Chen sitting in a wheelchair, let alone Feng Chen lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed and silent!

"Nanzhi, what are you thinking about? Uncle doesn't have much patience."

Feng Zhen asked her with a smile: "Uncle really wants to know whether you care more about your mother or Feng Chen."

He seemed a little shocked and asked deliberately: "Nanzhi, you don't admire my younger brother, do you?"

Gu Nanzhi forced himself to pull his lips: "Uncle, I am just a little girl after all. The person who committed suicide at the opening ceremony before was due to terminal cancer and I had no contact with him, so I could treat him as a stranger. , but Feng Shen is a little different after all."

"He is from the Feng family and has had many contacts with me. I still can't bear it. You also know that we girls are more emotional. Now even if you ask me to kill a white mouse that I have raised for a few days, I will feel uncomfortable."

Gu Nanzhi reluctantly explained.

Feng Zhen didn't know whether to believe it or not, he just smiled: "What you said makes sense, but you haven't told uncle yet whether you should agree to it or not."

Gu Nanzhi lowered his eyes: "Uncle Feng, how could I not do what you said?"

Feng Zhen was satisfied with Gu Nanzhi's obedience, and he said quietly: "Then uncle is waiting for your good news."

Feng Zhen hung up the phone, and Gu Nanzhi patted her chest and wiped the cold sweat from her forehead. She stopped the recorder, and there was a bit of condensed hatred between her eyebrows.

Feng Zhen put her on the chessboard but didn't ask her if she wanted to be a chess piece. Don't blame her for volunteering to become Feng Shen's chess piece halfway through.

Gu Nanzhi shrank into the sofa, his mind filled with everything that happened today, the old reporter covered in blood, Feng Zhen with a cold smile, aggressive Feng Yu, and... Feng Chen.

What she can be sure of is that she has regarded herself as a person on Feng Shen's ship. The two of them are now bound. Even if they are not in a state of both prosperity and loss, she will still not betray Feng Shen.

Feng Zhen, she didn't believe even a single punctuation mark when he said that he would reuse her when something happened to Feng Chen.

He could be so cruel as to find someone to assassinate his brother for power, so how could he let her go, someone who knew all the truth?

If something happens to Feng Chen, she will be Feng Zhen's next target.

Whether it was for selfish reasons or for herself, she had to protect Feng Shen.

But in order to find out the cause of her father's death, she must continue to deal with Feng Zhen until she obtains the relics and drains Feng Zhen's value.

The next step is to see who is more skilled.

The best person to take advantage of now is Wen Qing. As long as she is stimulated enough, she can do any stupid thing, including killing and stealing.

Gu Nanzhi sent a message to the private detective asking whether Wen Qing had paid the old reporter's son. He received negative news, and Wen Qing also went to a luxury store to buy a watch worth more than 2 million yuan.

Gu Nanzhi felt uneasy in his heart.

Surely a crazy woman like Wen Qing would want to trick the old reporter into committing suicide and swallow the money?

She sent a message to the private detective again, asking him to keep an eye on Wen Qing.

In the detective agency, there is an unshaven man with long hair that reaches his shoulders. His facial features are a bit feminine and he looks good, but the dark circles on his face are a bit heavy at the moment.

He made two cups of coffee, handed one to the man sitting on the sofa, and poured it into his mouth in one gulp.

"The female client you introduced to me has a strong psychological quality." The sloppy man is called Hu Jiu. He often helps people in the upper class investigate some private matters. He is very well-connected in the circle and has a good personal relationship with Shen Zechuan.

He rubbed his face and said, "You don't have to worry about anything happening to her at all. Even if the entire internet blackmails her, you won't be afraid."

Shen Zechuan signed a check and handed it to him: "I believe everything you say, but I still hope you will send someone to keep an eye on her to prevent anything from happening to her."

Hu Jiu said rudely and put away the check: "Brother, you really don't need me to check for you, you school girl?"

Shen Zechuan stood up, with a slight smile on his elegant face, but what he said was rejection: "I don't need anyone to investigate her in any form, you only need to investigate the dangers around her."

Hu Jiu sleepily lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Seeing that he was about to leave, he immediately reminded him as if he was thinking of something: "I'm going to take pictures of the people below to stare at the woman you, the school girl, said. This woman is very dangerous. She is very dangerous to you." The school girl has deep hostility."

Shen Zechuan frowned: "Who is the person Nanzhi wants to find out?"

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