The Romantic Soldier King

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Chen Luoxue sobbed while her voice trembled, "Uncle Qiao ? He suddenly ? "He died."    

    

Hearing this news, Ye Cheng could not help but be surprised. Qiao Xingye had just been rescued from captive, how could she suddenly die? " Sis, speak slowly. How did Chairman Joe die? "    

    

After calming down for a moment, Chen Luoxue cried out, "I don't know, today's Uncle Qiao is still well and sound, but tonight he suddenly coughed up a huge mouthful of black blood, and he still hasn't been sent to the hospital yet ?."    

    

"Sis, people can't be revived if they die, so don't be too sad, I'll go over immediately." Ye Cheng quickly got off the bed and walked out of the bedroom.    

    

When he arrived at the living room, he glanced at Yin Fangyi's bedroom and lamented in his heart: It looks like tonight's beautiful event will be for naught. He tidied up the hidden bitterness in his heart and left Yin Fangyi's house.    

    

Qiao Xingye's body had already been moved from the hospital to his home, and he took a taxi straight to the villa at Lotus Flower Mountain.    

    

When he arrived at the villa's living room, she had a sorrowful look in her eyes when she saw Chen Luoxue. Her expression was dejected, and there were still some tears on her face.    

    

Seeing Ye Cheng, Chen Luoxue threw herself into his embrace and once again started crying bitterly.    

    

Ye Cheng lightly patted Chen Luoxue's soft and fragrant back, and comforted her: "Cry, just cry out ?" He let out a light sigh. After a long bout of consolation, Chen Luoxue finally calmed down and stopped crying.    

    

He also saw Qiao Rubing's ghastly pale face, her beautiful eyes were moist with grief and tears were also hanging from her beautiful face. It was clear that she was still immersed in the grief from losing her father. Ye Cheng did not go over to comfort her, because he knew that even if he did, it would not be of much use.    

    

Qiao Rubing suddenly walked in front of Ye Cheng, and using a calm tone to speak, he said: "Xiao Xue, I have something that I want to discuss with Ye Cheng."    

    

Only then did Chen Luoxue leave Ye Cheng's embrace and walk towards the sofa to rest.    

    

"Ru Bing, if there's anything you need help with, just say it. I will definitely help you." Ye Cheng said calmly.    

    

"Ye Cheng, I do have something that I need your help with." Qiao Rubing's gaze suddenly turned as cold as ice, he gritted his teeth and said: "Please help me find out who the real culprit behind my father's death is. I know that you are capable and know of people in the National Security Agency, but no one amongst all the people I know is more suitable than you to help me investigate this matter. Of course, I also know that my request is rude, but I will give you a reward.    

    

Ye Cheng did not immediately declare his position, and asked puzzledly: "Why did Chairman Joe die?"    

    

Qiao Rubing said softly, "I've been poisoned! The doctor said that father was infected with a very rare poison, this kind of poison has a three-day incubation period in the body, it's extremely difficult to detect, and the infected people won't feel any discomfort, once the poison is activated it'll be fatal within a very short period of time, there's no cure. "    

    

Ye Cheng analyzed: "In other words, the chairman had been poisoned three days ago, but did not feel it."    

    

"Yes. After his father was rescued from the kidnappers, he went to the hospital for a brief examination. "If I had been able to do a thorough and thorough examination, I might have been able to find out that I was poisoned and wouldn't have ?" Qiao Rubing's heart was filled with deep remorse, her eyes had also turned red, and her tears were rolling in her eyes.    

    

Ye Cheng could not bear to see Qiao Rubing in such pain, so he consoled, "Perhaps, if you cry, you will feel a lot better."    

    

Qiao Rubing was stronger than what Ye Cheng had imagined. She closed her eyes slightly, and when she opened them again, she forcibly held back her tears as an additional trace of determination appeared in her eyes. I won't cry until I find out who killed my father. "    

    

Ye Cheng sighed in his heart, "The chairman's poisoning happened three days ago, and judging from the time, it just so happens to coincide with the time he was kidnapped. It's very likely that the fox-hunting's mercenaries injected the poison in without him knowing."    

    

Qiao Rubing said: "You guessed right, when I found out that my father died from poison, I had already called the police. The police also tried to interrogate the Phantom Fox, and it was indeed an injection of highly toxic poison, but he was shot by you last night. "    

    

Ye Cheng cursed silently: Damn, the fox-hunting mercenaries are really cunning and malicious, they planned to kill Qiao Xingye right from the beginning.    

    

"Ye Cheng, I beg of you, please help me find the person who hired the fox-hunting's mercenaries and help me capture him. As long as you can do it, I promise you anything. " In order to take revenge and find out who the real culprit was, Qiao Rubing threw caution to the wind. She could not let her father die without a clear reason, without a shred of value.    

    

"Alright, I promise you, I will do my best to help you find the culprit behind this. In this period of time, you must fully cooperate with me. " With Ye Cheng's personality, it was really difficult to refuse Qiao Rubing's request.    

    

Qiao Rubing nodded: "Of course, as long as you have the resources and manpower, I will provide you with anything you need. I will also provide you 10 million in funds for whatever you want to use. After that, I will also prepare generous rewards, which will definitely not be less than 10 million. " Now, money was just a string of numbers in her eyes. No matter how much money she had, she would never be able to buy back her father's life.    

    

No matter who it was, one thing was the same. Once they came to this world, sooner or later, they would leave this world. The only difference was how everyone lived.    

    

"However, Big Sister Ru Bing, you have to listen to my advice and not be blinded by hatred. The sudden death of the chairman may be a great blow to you, but you still have your own life to live and you need to continue the chairman's career. " Ye Cheng really didn't want to see Qiao Rubing go to the extreme just to get revenge.    

    

Qiao Xingye's funeral was a glorious one, attended by many business people and government officials. Some were even reported by the media.    

    

Ye Cheng lamented that Qiao Xingye was also one of the famous private entrepreneurs in the Eastsea City, but unfortunately, he just left. So what if he died? Wasn't it the same? If he died, everything would be over. He had already seen life and death before, but this time, Qiao Xingye's sudden death made him experience it even more deeply. People should enjoy life to their heart's content if they were still alive. There was no need to live so tiredly.    

    

In the center of the memorial hall hung a huge portrait of Qiao Xingye, and on the white flowery spirit altar was his exquisite urns. Many offerings were piled up on the stage, white wax was burning, sandalwood was lingering on both sides of the stage, and a large number of wreaths were placed one after the other.    

    

Incense, bows, and the gratitude of the family filled the entire place. Relying on the endless stream of people who were supporting Qiao Xingye, many people were shocked by his sudden death.    

    

There was a commotion at the door, accompanied by four bodyguards in suits. Song Liangjun in a black suit walked into the mourning hall. He meticulously completed the procedure, and slowly walked towards the table of relatives with a trace of sadness in his eyes. "Bing Bing, you have to take care of yourself."    

    

Qiao Rubing still carried that sad look on his face, and lightly nodded with a sorrowful gaze.    

    

Just as Song Liangjun was about to shake hands with Qiao Rubing, a man beside Qiao Rubing politely shook his hand. A look of hostility flashed past his eyes. Thank you, Young Master Song, for coming to my father's funeral. "    

    

"Of course. No matter what, I have to become Bing Bing's fiance soon." Song Liangjun said, and even intentionally glanced at Qiao Rubing.    

    

"You and my sister don't seem to be engaged?" This man was Qiao Rubing's older brother, Qiao Rulong. After hearing the news of Qiao Xingye's death, he immediately rushed back from the sea in the middle of the night.    

    

Song Liangjun said: "Even though we are not engaged, when Uncle Qiao was alive, he had already promised us that we would get married, and he would hold the engagement ceremony very soon. This matter cannot be changed."    

    

Qiao Rulong endured his anger and said: "At my father's funeral, bringing up the matter of your marriage, isn't that too inappropriate?"    

    

"I don't think so. I'm just stating the facts." Song Liangjun had already felt Qiao Rulong's hostility, and said calmly.    

    

Qiao Rubing said coldly, "I hope that father can leave in peace, I do not wish anyone to disturb him."    

    

"Bing Bing, I'll always be with you. If you need me for anything, just tell me." Song Liangjun did not leave. Instead, she stood next to Qiao Rubing, obviously assuming the identity of her fianc?.    

    

Ye Cheng could not help but sneer. This guy really knew how to seize opportunities. He understood Song Liangjun's intentions. This was to send a message to the person who had come forward to rely on. I, Song Liangjun, am Qiao Rubing's fianc?.    

    

After accepting Qiao Rubing's request, Ye Cheng had been pondering about one question. Who exactly hired the fox-hunting's Mercenary Group to kill Qiao Xingye? Firstly, this person was a man; secondly, this person had a certain level of strength, and could at least pay tens of millions of commissions; thirdly, this person would receive a huge profit after Qiao Xingye died or have an irreconcilable enmity with Qiao Xingye.    

    

With these three conditions, the number of people chosen as the culprit gradually decreased, while Song Liangjun and Qiao Rulong were also included here.    

    

When Qiao Xingye was still alive, he had already promised to marry his daughter to Song Liangjun. If the two of them were to truly get married, Song Liangjun could completely rely on the strength of the Song family's family to gradually control the Winning Group.    

    

Qiao Rulong would be able to obtain a large amount of inheritance after Qiao Xingye's death, and it wouldn't be difficult for him to control his father's estate. But Qiao Xingye was his father, how could he have a son that could hire mercenaries to kill his father?    

    

Although the two of them were suspected of killing Qiao Xingye, the possibility of it happening was not high. Ye Cheng analyzed, but his eyes did not let off anyone who relied on Qiao Xingye.    

    

After burying Qiao Xingye, the guests who attended the funeral gradually left one by one after comforting Qiao Rulong and her. Qiao Rulong also left first with the excuse that he was busy with all sorts of business, but Qiao Rubing stood in front of his father's grave not willing to leave for a long time. She was still regretful in her heart, regretful that she could not find out the true culprit behind the employment of the fox-hunting mercenaries in order to kill her father.    

    

After a long while, Qiao Rubing looked at Chen Luoxue and Ye Cheng who were beside him, sighed, and said softly: "Let's go as well!"    

    

Ye Cheng waved his hand, and a few bodyguards in black standing not far away quickly came over. Ever since Qiao Xingye was saved, Qiao Rubing increased the number of bodyguards and these bodyguards were all experts in Guo Weimin's company.    

    

After Ye Cheng and the other two got on the car, the group of bodyguards got on the car one after another.    

    


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