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Mofeng Group’s share transfer letter?

And still two copies?

Xu Yan really wondered if she was dazzled, and when she fixed her eyes, Mo Feng was right.

Transferor: Xiao Mo (hereinafter referred to as Party A)

Transferee: Tang Qing (hereinafter referred to as Party B)

Party A voluntarily transfers 50% of the equity of the Mofeng Group operated by it to Party B, and Party B is willing to accept the transfer.

What the hell is this?

Who is Tang Qing?

and many more……

Xu Yan found something wrong and immediately picked up other documents and looked at it. The signature was Tang Qing.

Didn't Mu Beichen sign these contracts? How did Tang Qing sign the money?

What is going on here?

"Strange..." Mu Nanfeng felt that something was wrong when he saw the file. "Does Mu Beichen have another name?"

Xu Yan's brain was buzzing, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was now.

But what she can be sure of now is that Mu Beichen had been eyeing Xiao Mo two years ago.

It was Mu Beichen who took everything from Xiao Mo.

Did they have any grudges before?

Xu Yan's eyes sank: "How many secrets does he still have?"

What is the relationship between Mu Beichen, Wen Zilai, and Xiao Mo?

Is this Tang Qing Mu Beichen?

While Xu Yan was confused, Mu Nanfeng stood up suddenly, "I'll go out."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Nanfeng took a coat and hurried out.

Xu Yan didn't have time to keep him.

After closing those contracts, Xu Yan was lying on the bed tossing over and over, very depressed, she felt as if she had missed a lot of truth.

What exactly did Mu Beichen do in two years?

This is a big mystery.

——

County Xiangfu.

When Mu Nanfeng came here, Ye Xingchen was playing games in the little black room.

Qing Feng was hung upside down in the air, his bruised body covered with blood.

Ye Xingchen sat on the chair with a haughty attitude and aimed his slingshot at his abdomen.

Time after time...

Qing Feng's painful sweat flowed freely, and his entire face was as pale as paper. Normally, people were not as white as him after three months of death.

It looks really oozing.

"Oh, you are here." Ye Xingchen glanced at Mu Nanfeng lightly, "It seems that you have received something from me."

Mu Nanfeng glanced at the man hanging upside down in the air, and squinted slightly, "What are you?"

Ye Xingchen said coldly, "Clean up Mu Beichen's dog, can't you see it?"

As soon as the voice fell, a small iron ball bounced out of the slingshot, hitting Qing Feng's lifeline extremely accurately, and Qing Feng yelled in pain.

"Uh..."

When Mu Nanfeng heard the words, his gaze fell on Qing Feng with a visibly fierce aura. He said meaningfully, "I didn't expect that you would still be alive."

Ye Xingchen's bloodbathed Emperor Haoting, this is his usual style of behavior.

As long as it involves hurting Xu Yan, he will never show mercy, let alone Mu Beichen is the murderer of Xu Yan's child.

Mu Nanfeng knew that Ye Xingchen must be very angry, otherwise he would not go to take Mu Beichen's lair overnight.

"How do you pretend if you don't stay alive?" Ye Xingchen was still very sensible.

He knew that Qing Feng was not simple, and maybe he could ask something out of this person's mouth.

Now Mu Beichen is their common enemy, and helping Mu Nanfeng is helping himself.

"Is there something out?"

"Tougher than I thought, do you want to play two?" Ye Xingchen handed the slingshot in his hand to Mu Nanfeng in a lazy posture, but the killing intent in his eyes was really fuzzy.

Mu Nanfeng took the slingshot without hesitation, and aimed a shot at Qing Feng's neck.

Although the iron ball is small, it is surprisingly powerful.

Qing Feng has been tortured by them for several hours, and the energy of his body has long been exhausted.

Mu Nanfeng looked at the dying Qing Feng expressionlessly, "Who is Tang Qing?"

Qing Feng's head was dizzy, everything in his line of sight was upside down.

Mu Nanfeng is too.

Because he was tortured for too long, he didn't recognize Mu Nanfeng for a while.

He said stiffly: "I don't know..."

Qing Feng's voice was very hoarse, and the words he uttered were not clear.

However, Mu Nanfeng and Ye Xingchen both heard his stubbornness and struggle.

Mu Nanfeng stared at him, curled his lips, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

He raised his hand, took an iron ball, and aimed at Qing Feng's eyes this time.

"If you don't want to be blind, I advise you to recruit it truthfully."

Mu Nanfeng's words were extremely threatening, but they did not scare Qing Feng.

As a qualified killer, he will never betray his master.

Qing Feng endured the pain, his voice hoarse and began to yell: "I...I don't know anything, I have the ability...You kill Laozi..."

In the last sentence, Qing Feng almost exhausted all his energy to scream and roar.

"Ahhhhh..."

The next moment, an iron ball hit his right eye by surprise.

In an instant, blood sprayed.

This scene is too bloody, if the courage is a little bit less, people will not dare to face it.

Qing Feng felt his eyes burst.

He screamed in pain, and the sound was like a pig scream, unpleasant and annoying.

"Kill me, you kill me..."

It's better to live like this than to die, so it's better to give him directly.

He didn't want to live anyway.

Qing Feng saw so many of his brothers die in front of him with his own eyes. This was a shadow that he would not be able to obliterate in his entire life.

In his whole life, he has suffered from indifference and disgust.

It was Mu Beichen who saved him and gave him a bright and beautiful life.

He will never betray Mu Beichen.

Although he is not a good person, he is also a grateful person.

Mu Nanfeng bit his thin lip wickedly. This person is really harder than he thought. They are also Mu Beichen's lackeys. Suddenly, that Tiezi seemed too spineless.

Mu Nanfeng suddenly admired this person.

When he raised his eyes again, Qing Feng had already fainted, and two men in black came nearby, and began to pour cold water on him.

After splashing the whole bucket, Qing Feng didn't respond.

Mu Nanfeng threw away the slingshot in his hand, feeling very boring.

Ye Xingchen waved impatiently and motioned to the two men in black to put them down.

"Let's go, go out and talk."

Out of the small black room, Ye Xingchen brought Mu Nanfeng to the living room.

As soon as he sat down, Ye Xingchen asked, "After reading things, what do you think?"

"I want to find out who Tang Qing is!" Mu Nanfeng thinks this is the most important thing now.

It is very strange that all Mu Beichen's signatures are Tang Qing.

"That might disappoint you, this person can't check it."

"Why? Can't it be found?"

Mu Nanfeng was a little surprised, Ye Xingchen rarely had such a decisive moment.

Ye Xingchen leaned forward slightly, "It's not easy for people from Xizhou Kingdom to find out. You know this, so I don't need to say more, right?"

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