NOVEL WEB Chapter 601: Forget it!
"Jiang Feng, if you have the skills, give me a quick death!!"
Heng Bo's one eye was blinded, pinned to the ground by Jiang Feng, trembling all over, screaming hysterically!
Jiang Feng applied more force, and the iron nail instantly pierced through Heng Bo's skull, emerging from behind the left earlobe, blood mixed with brain matter dripping out.
"I'll talk! I'll talk!!!" Unable to bear such pain, Heng Bo begged hoarsely.
"I am Tao Heng, the housekeeper of the Yan Family. The one you kicked to death was Jingang. We are all trusted aides of the Yan Family Patriarch, Yan Huxiong. This time, following Yan Huxiong's orders, we came to Binhai to collude with Zhu Ge Yuheng to harm you. I didn't expect Zhu Ge Yuheng to be so cold-blooded and ruthless, not caring about the life or death of his own son, just to protect you..."
Zhu Ge Yuheng is not cold-blooded and ruthless; he just trusted himself too much, placing all his hopes on himself!
Unfortunately, man proposes, but God disposes.
"The Yan Family Patriarch is the maternal grandfather of Huangfu Shang, whom you killed. He sought revenge to avenge his grandson. The second Old Master of the Huangfu Family, Huangfu Qingzhi, also participated. He took the initiative to come and provide counsel..." Heng Bo continued.
Huangfu Qingzhi?
Upon hearing this, Jiang Feng frowned.
An influential figure in the provincial political arena eventually got involved and actively allied with the Yan Family Patriarch, something he hadn't anticipated.
The Huangfu Family, still not giving up?!
"Jiang Feng, everything I said is true, I beg you to give me a quick death, let me die!!" Heng Bo howled miserably.
However, with a "puff" sound, Jiang Feng pulled out the iron nail, along with Heng Bo's ruined eyeball, and threw them on the ground.
Then, Jiang Feng said to Heng Bo, "Go back and tell Yan Huxiong that everyone involved in tonight's incident should commit suicide collectively to preserve a whole corpse. Otherwise, when I come knocking, not a single one in the Yan Family nor Huangfu Qingzhi will be spared!"
Heng Bo staggered back a few steps, never expecting Jiang Feng to spare him.
Covering his bloodied left eye socket, he looked incredulous.
"Get in the car, leave immediately!"
Jiang Feng's face was emotionless.
Heng Bo dared not linger, quickly rushing into a car, frantically starting it, driving away over the scattered corpses.
The Great General came over with a whimper, sniffing the ground, indicating to Jiang Feng to go inside.
Jiang Feng sighed and strode into the junkyard.
In the scrap warehouse.
Jiang Feng saw Zhuge Yi lying on the ground, not yet disposed of, feeling incredibly heavy-hearted.
He took out his phone and called Zhu Ge Yuheng, "Brother Zhuge, I've found Xiao Yi's body."
On the other end, Zhu Ge Yuheng, who was in a state of despair, immediately gathered his last ounce of spirit, clutching the phone, "Mr. Jiang, where?!!"
"Southern Suburb, a junkyard." Jiang Feng hung up the phone and sent the location to Zhu Ge Yuheng, sighing helplessly.
...
Twenty minutes later, Zhu Ge Yuheng finally arrived at the junkyard.
Accompanying him were Nangong Qingcheng, Chu Feifei, and four other women, along with hundreds of elite personnel under the Chu Family!
All current high-ranking members of the Chu Family were also present without exception!
The kidnapping and murder of the family's second young master was a major event, and it's not surprising that the entire Chu Family was shaken.
Besides, Feng Yueji also rushed over upon hearing the news.
She empathized with Zhu Ge Yuheng's sorrow.
In the past, during the Three Powers Standoff, Feng Yueji had deep admiration for Zhu Ge Yuheng's character. He had faithfully followed Chu Renxiong for many years, making great contributions but always remaining low-key for decades.
Later, with the emergence of Jiang Feng, the two families leaned towards an alliance, and she became good friends with Zhu Ge Yuheng, helping and supporting each other.
But now, Zhu Ge Yuheng's only son is dead, a white-haired man sending off a black-haired one!
Hundreds of Chu Family's elites surrounded the entire junkyard, and when Chu Feifei and the four women tried to enter, they were kindly stopped.
Jiang Feng purposely arranged this, as Zhuge Yi's death was too tragic. He feared that the sight would be too much for Chu Feifei and the four women, leading to even more devastating impacts!
Besides, Jiang Feng had already taken care of the bodies of Jingang and others outside, transforming them into Demonic Qi for absorption, which is why there was no uproar.
In the scrap warehouse, it was just Zhu Ge Yuheng who was late, standing silently beside Jiang Feng, looking at the body on the ground.
This time Zhu Ge Yuheng didn't shed tears or make a sound; he just trembled lightly, slowly bending down to look at his son's appearance before death.
Over the years, Zhu Ge Yuheng never easily showed his emotions. Having climbed out from mountains of corpses and seas of blood, he had seen too much death, but at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot!
Jiang Feng suppressed the violent aura around him, not disturbing the overly grief-stricken father, and turned to leave.
Outside the junkyard.
From a distance, Chu Feifei saw Jiang Feng emerging and immediately pushed aside the Chu Family elites who stopped her, rushing to Jiang Feng.
"Uncle, was Brother Yi killed because I interrupted Uncle Zhuge's call so abruptly?"
At this moment, Chu Feifei wasn't crying either, but her eyes were blood-red too. On her strong face, she couldn't conceal her endless self-blame and regret.
She and Zhuge Yi were of similar age, grew up together from childhood, and Zhuge Yi practically acted as her brother. Now, due to her mistake, he was killed, she was heartbroken!
"You need not blame yourself too much," Jiang Feng looked at her weary face and said.
"Was it my fault that Brother Yi died?" Chu Feifei persistently asked, tears finally streaming down her face.
"You didn't do it on purpose, man proposes, but God disposes."
This statement, neither confirming nor denying, only plunged Chu Feifei into endless guilt.
She clenched her teeth, her shoulders trembling, tears streamed down like a flood.
Nangong Qingcheng, seeing this, hurriedly stepped forward, gently embracing Chu Feifei, preventing her collapse.
At this moment, Zhu Ge Yuheng also walked out from the scrap warehouse.
At this point, he no longer had any trace of his usual resolute and strategic demeanor, his steps faltered, and he seemed stiff and lifeless.
He instructed several elite personnel standing at the door to go in and gather Zhuge Yi's body and transport it home.
Chu Feifei, with tears in her eyes, greeted him, "Uncle Zhuge, I'm sorry, I caused Brother Yi's death, I..."
"Fei'er, it's not your fault." Zhu Ge Yuheng shook his head with difficulty, interrupting Chu Feifei's sorrowful words, then gently reached out to stroke Chu Feifei's face, his gaze still carrying an elder's fondness for a younger.
Then, he stepped towards Jiang Feng.
"Mr. Jiang, let it go," Zhuge Yi spoke with difficulty, his gaze yet incredibly determined.
"What?" Jiang Feng slightly frowned.
"I'm saying, let this matter go. Let Xiao Yi's death put an end to it all, okay?" Zhu Ge Yuheng did his best to control his tone, but once the words were spoken, he couldn't help but shed tears.
"Give me a reason." Jiang Feng said calmly.