Xia Yun was a little worried and said.
Ye Hao stood up, looked at the beach and said slowly, directionally:
"Feng Wenhao is my best friend and my best brother."
"I don't know about the past when he was killed because of me. Now that I know about it today, let the Bei family bury him with him."
Ye Hao's tone was serious, as if he was talking about something insignificant but something that should be taken for granted.
Xia Yun took a deep breath and immediately said: "The president's plan is decided before I act. I will investigate the situation about the Bei family as soon as possible..."
"How long will it take?" Ye Hao tried hard to calm down his emotions.
"Within a week or a week, we can investigate everything in Bei's house so that we can take action if we have something to say." Xia Yun said after a moment of deliberation.
"Xia Yun's hard work on you." Ye Hao took a deep look at Xia Yun, "I will compensate you after this incident."
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the next day.
Accompanied by Xia Yunyou, Ye Hao came to Feng Wenhaoyou's cemetery.
Because Feng Wenhao, who is related to Bei's family, can't even enter the cemetery.
He could only be buried in a mass grave.
And the tomb is overgrown with weeds. In a few years, I'm afraid I won't be able to find this place if I try to find it.
"Wen Hao, I came to see you." Ye Hao stood in front of the tomb with a solemn expression.
Back then, Ye Hao started from scratch and built a 100-billion-dollar group with only one hand. At times, Feng Wenhao had always been his helper and even blocked many open and hidden arrows for him.
Even when Ye Hao arranged for a temporary retreat in Yangcheng, sometimes Feng Wenhao was always running around when there were various backers.
Ye Hao has already figured it out that Feng Wenhao's death cannot be just because the Bei family has a reason to stand in line.
The bigger reason is probably that the Bei family wants to seize him and leave behind.
And Feng Wenhao was thrown into the Huangpu River because he refused to obey.
Ye Hao pulled out the weeds on the grave with his own hands, stroked the bare tombstone for a while, and then smiled lightly: "Wen Hao, you had no other hobbies back then, but you liked beautiful women. I will send some more to accompany you now... ..."
While talking, Ye Hao had already burned paper figurines and paper money with his own hands.
Ye Hao, who waited until the ashes cleared away, slowly stood up.
"Xia Yun's, I hope that in Bei's house six days later, people will kneel at this place and pay for their lives."
"President, I understand." Xia Yun nodded slightly.
Ye Hao had arranged too many backhands back then, and now he also has the power to use, which is beyond the imagination of a first-class family.
"In addition, send someone to repair this well. My brother has a grave, so he can't even have a tombstone."
After staying here for several hours, Ye Hao stood up: "Let's go and see that Wen Hao has parents."
"The CEO, Mr. Feng, who has just been found out, has parents who live in a village in the city not far from here." JrNovels.com