Rebirth of the Heir

Chapter 819 Let You Bury Here, Be a Lonely Ghost

Han Zhao put one hand on his hip, puffed out the smoke with a cigar between his fingers, and said with great style, "Lin Shouqian, if you dare to cuckold me, today is your death day!"

Lin Shouqian panicked.

All he wanted to deal with today were the Joeys.

A female doll, he hadn't taken it seriously yet, so not many people brought it with him.

Obviously, Han Zhao came prepared. He had twice as many people as Lin Shouqian brought, and each of them brought guys. In addition, Lin Shouqian was held in the underground parking garage and beaten up some time ago. With multiple fractures on his body, he didn't even have the advantage of escaping, so he was immediately at a disadvantage.

It's hard to get out.

With Han Zhao's murderous look, he would never be given this chance.

"You run away, why don't you run away?"

Han Zhao took two deep puffs of his cigarette in arrogance and continued to sneer, "Lin Shouqian, since you also assigned me a cuckold, what are you? Is he the king of the Qiao family? Haha, a king without real power is simply a puppet. If your daughter wants to take back her power, she can take it back. You are a lost dog now!"

"Han Zhao, don't bully people too much!"

Lin Shouqian has been struggling in the business world for so many years, and he also takes face very seriously. Being ridiculed and slapped in the face by Han Zhao so many times, the surging anger has long since become a prairie fire.

Han Zhao threw the cigar on the ground viciously, "I'm going to bury you, an old bastard, alive here today!"

Lin Shouqian's face turned pale all of a sudden, he panicked, and his voice trembled, "Han Zhao, don't act recklessly."

However, Han Zhao's men had already started digging a hole in the open space.

The other staff not only beat his bodyguard with an electric baton until he couldn't get up, but also dragged him very roughly from the wheelchair and pinned him to the ground.

Han Zhao stepped on Lin Shouqian's head, and smiled darkly, "That bitch Wu Zhilin dares to cuckold me, I will bury her concubine today, don't worry, I will give it to her next to you Dig a hole and let the two of you become mandarin ducks after death."

Lin Shouqian was humiliated and frightened, he gritted his teeth and said, "Han Zhao, I swear, I can really swear, the two sons Wu Zhilin gave birth to you are really not mine, we only got in touch recently because of An Xinxin's matter, believe me, This is real."

Han Zhao is cruel and merciless, just by watching him treat his original wife and children, you can know that he is an extremely selfish and cruel man.

It can be said that he has achieved the most in terms of self-indulgence.

Lin Shouqian completely believed that Han Zhao would really bury him alive in order to get revenge on him.

Han Zhao laughed out loud, his eyes turned hard, and he kicked Lin Shouqian hard in the face, Lin Shouqian screamed in pain.

The bridge of his nose was kicked off abruptly.

"I, Han Zhao, would rather bear the world and never allow others to bear me. Lin Shouqian, I will let you be buried here today as a lonely ghost!"

The bodyguards had already dug the big hole, and the two picked up Lin Shougan, who was rolling on the ground in pain, head to tail, and threw them into the big hole.

"No, no..."

Lin Shouqian was thrown into the big pit, as if the god of death had approached him. The great fear made him forget the pain. Under the strong desire to survive, he kept struggling, but was kicked down again and again.

Han Zhao enjoyed this scene with great satisfaction, with a morbid smile on his face.

"Uncle Han..."

A clear and soft voice suddenly interrupted their movements.

Everyone stopped and looked towards the source of the sound.

(End of this chapter)