Shanghai, Qian's villa, Qian Xueming, the owner of Qian's family, got up from bed in the middle of the night and came outside in his pajamas. The housekeeper was knocking at the door himself. As soon as he came to the door and opened the bedroom door, he looked at the housekeeper with some displeasure and asked what had happened and why he had to go to bed in the middle of the night.

"Sir, big... The elder and younger are dead. The housekeeper said with difficulty.

"What did you say?" Qian Xueming's face immediately grew gloomy.

"The eldest young man died in Huayuan farm. Not only the eldest young...