Chapter 115

He thought today was April Fools' Day.

His face was filled with disbelief, and he flew into a rage.

He immediately had his secretary arrange a private jet.

Arriving in Shanghai, Zhaos father rushed to the Hospital.

A group of bodyguards hung their heads in silence, like elementary school students ready to accept punishment.

Zhaos father could not help but feel sorrow.

"Xiaolei… How did he die?"

Zhao Lei's personal bodyguard was the strongest and stood at the very front.

"According to the autopsy, the young master was poisoned to death."

His heart was far from calm.

That day, after he took Zhao Lei out of the bar and sent him to the Hospital, he succumbed to his severe injuries and passed out.

When he woke up, however, he received the news that Zhao Lei had been killed…

Learning that Zhaos father was rushing to Shanghai, he dragged his heavily injured body and forced himself to stand up.

To report the situation to Zhaos father.

"Who killed him? What on earth is going on?"

Zhaos father's expression was frighteningly gloomy.

The rage was about to set his entire being on fire.

He was on the verge of erupting.

The personal bodyguard immediately recounted everything that had happened to Zhao Lei at the bar yesterday, detail by detail.

"…I was severely injured by that Zheng Feifan, only to realize he was a Dark Force expert. Afterwards, he beat up the young master."

"Before leaving, he also made a harsh threat: if the ban on Xu Hongzhuang wasn't lifted tomorrow, it wouldn't be as simple as just getting a beating."

Finished speaking, the personal bodyguard also produced a document file.

It was precisely the file on Zheng Feifan that Zhao Lei had looked at earlier.

On the document, the three words "Zheng Feifan" had a bloody fingerprint pressed onto them.

"This is the information on Zheng Feifan that the young master ordered his subordinates to investigate. According to the autopsy report, the young master did not die immediately after being poisoned; he suffered immense pain."

"We suspect this fingerprint is the dying message left behind by the young master."

"Good, very good. Zheng Feifan, right? You caused the death of my son, I will definitely make you wish you were dead."

Zhaos father's eyes were red, furious to the extreme, and he growled hysterically.

"Master…"

Seeing Zhaos father's grieving appearance, the personal bodyguard opened his mouth, hesitating to speak.

"What else do you have to say?"

Zhaos father looked at him coldly.

Although his son's death had nothing to do with him, the opponent was simply too strong.

But he still held some lingering resentment toward this bodyguard.

"Master, I feel that this matter is somewhat bizarre, and it doesn't seem that simple…"

Zhaos father was furious to the extreme, but he hadn't been blinded by anger. He asked with a frown.

"What do you want to say?"

The personal bodyguard thought for a moment and said.

"We investigated. During the time the young master had the incident, Zheng Feifan was working as a security guard at Qingtian Electronics Co., Ltd.."

Checking the people who entered and left the young master's ward, there was only one nurse, and the young master was harmed at that exact time.

Later, we found the nurse who gave the young master his injection; she had long been knocked unconscious and replaced by someone else impersonating her…

"Could it have been done by someone else? The purpose would be to frame Zheng Feifan; otherwise, it's unexplainable why she came to kill the young master yet didn't achieve a fatal blow with a single strike?"

"Could it really be just to torture him and leave a dying message?"

"We can confirm that Zheng Feifan and the assassin who killed the young master are not the same person."

This whole analysis was logical and well-founded.

"Are you saying someone wants to pin Xiaolei's death on that person named Zheng Feifan?"

Zhaos father frowned upon hearing this.

Then he shook his head.

"Xiaolei has only ever offended the Xu Family. My son is dead, and they must all be buried with him."

"Regardless of whether it is that Zheng Feifan or not, his suspicion is the greatest, and he must die…"

Zhaos father said, filled with Killing Intent.

Xu Hao was precisely aware of this, which was why he wasn't afraid of leaving this small flaw.

The personal bodyguard obediently shut his mouth.

He just mentioned it; how to handle things specifically depended on Zhaos father himself.

"Take me to see Xiaolei."

Afterwards, the personal bodyguard led Zhaos father to a Hospital room.

Seeing his son in such a miserable state, Zhaos father felt as if his heart was being cut by knives.

He only had one son, whom he had cherished and raised since childhood.

Yet now, a person with gray hair had to send off someone with black hair.

Zhaos father's heart twitched violently, and finally, the thick sorrow transformed into towering rage.

His fists were clenched tightly, his gaze fierce, and murderous intent permeated the air.

"Xiaolei, don't rush to leave just yet; I will definitely drag those who harmed you down to accompany you…"

After coming out of the Hospital, Zhaos father came to the Shanghai branch of Zhaos Media.

He immediately issued an order.

Intensify the blockade against Xu Hongzhuang, continue smearing and spreading rumors, regardless of the consequences.

The cause of the whole matter was entirely because of Xu Hongzhuang.

If not for this woman, his son wouldn't run to Shanghai, and wouldn't have died.

As for fighting the Xu Family to the death?

He no longer cared.

His son was already dead, how could he care about so much else?

They would all go down to be buried with him.

In addition, he dialed a long-unused number.

On the other side of the phone was a Dark Force expert he had once helped.

He owed him a favor and had agreed to make a move for him once.

Zheng Feifan's suspicion and motive were the greatest; he had to kill this guy.

Otherwise, his son wouldn't rest in peace.

After dealing with Zheng Feifan, he would then deal with the Xu Family.

He did not choose to call the police and have Zheng Feifan arrested.

Calling the police would let him off too easily.

He wanted to make the other party wish they were dead…

Night fell——

After eating and bragging with a few security guards from the company, Zheng Feifan went home.

At this moment, with his phone in hand, he browsed through news story after news story.

Zhaos Media's smearing of Xu Hongzhuang continued.

It seemed that Zhao Lei had not done as he said to revoke the ban on Xu Hongzhuang.

His gaze changed.

"I was still too light-handed. Tomorrow I'll go chat with him again, I must give him a deeper lesson…"

"Hmm?"

As Zheng Feifan was thinking about how to teach Zhao Lei a lesson, his footsteps suddenly came to a halt.

He sensed an Aura ahead of him that was stronger than his own.