Excellent son-in-law

Chapter 478
Jin-Woo looked in the direction of the elevator door and smiled.

Take out the room card.

into the house.

This is a suite.

There was no one in the outhouse.

The inner door was closed.

Hear the door slam.

Someone in the back room asked, "Who is it? Why did you come in without knocking on the door? Do you two still want to do it?"

With the voice.

The inner door opened.

Wang Tong's head just popped out.

Haven't seen the outsider yet.

He got punched in the head.

Wang Tong groaned and fell into the door.

The fist is hitting the eye.

Wang Tong's eyes were blurred.

All I saw was a dark figure rushing through the door.

"How dare you fucking hit someone."

Just finished asking.

Hearing Yang Ou's voice behind him, Xiao Yu.

Damn, it's Jin-Woo.

Wang Tong immediately turned over, crawled towards the sofa, and slipped into the back of the sofa.

A stool flew towards the door.

Jin-Woo raised his leg and kicked the stool away.

The stool falls behind the sofa.

It hit Wang Tong on the back, and Wang Tong let out a ouch.

I am too unlucky.

Hiding behind the sofa was also tricked.

Covering his waist and eyes, he curled up behind the sofa and carefully looked out.

Look for opportunities to escape at any time.

"Xiao, what the hell are you doing here?" Yang Ou asked sharply.

"Send water." Xiao Yu smiled, took out a water bottle from his bag, and shook it towards Yang Ou.

Yang Ou looked at the water bottle, and his face suddenly changed.

"That was Lin Wanyun's decision, and it has nothing to do with me."

"The things are yours." Jin-Woo took two steps forward.

Yang Ou immediately stepped back.

Behind is the window.

But the window can only be opened a crack, Yang Ou can't get out at all.

Yang Ou cursed in his heart.

Try to stay calm.

"Xiao Yu, this matter is a misunderstanding, and you are also at fault. As Lin Wanyun's husband, you hid assets privately. I am complaining for Wanyun. It seems that Wanyun has forgiven you."

Jin-Woo sneered.

"I have to thank you?"

Yang Ou froze for a moment, then immediately shook his head again.

"I just feel sorry for Wanyun."

Xiao Yu swears directly, passes the water bottle forward, and shouts, "Drink it."

Yang Ou shook his head and refused to drink.

Jin-Woo took another two steps forward

"My surname is Xiao, don't push me too far." Yang Ou suddenly put his hand on his waist, pointed a gun at Xiao Yu, "I'm not a vegetarian either."

Xiao Yu sneered and nodded, okay, there is progress, he can play with guns now.

Keep going.

Yang Ou's voice trembled, "If you go any further, I will really shoot."

Hands are shaking.

You could tell he wasn't quite sure about the gun.

Wang Tong suddenly jumped out from behind the sofa and ran towards the door.

Seeing this, Yang Ou shifted his gaze slightly.

The water bottle in Xiao Yu's hand flew out.

Hit Yang Ou's hand hard.

The gun in Yang Ou's hand was shot down.

Yang Ou bent down and just picked up the gun.

His hands were stepped on by Jin Yu, and his shoulders were also grabbed by Jin Yu at the same time.

One fell down and fell down.

Yang Ou was thrown out.

The whole person fell heavily at the foot of the bed.

The raised edge of the bed knocked against his lower back.

Heartache.

Ignoring the pain, Yang Ou immediately wanted to get up.

Then he sat down again.

The gun was aimed at him.

"Xiao Yu, don't shoot, there is something to discuss." Yang Ou said hurriedly.

Xiao Yu sneered again and again.

"Is there still a discussion?"

Yang Ou nodded again and again, yes, of course.

Jin-Woo also nodded.

The water bottle was thrown in front of Yang Ou, and he drank it.

Yang Ou frowned, "This water is poisonous."

Jin-Woo pushed the gun forward.

"Then there is no discussion."

Yang Ou immediately shrank his neck, gritted his teeth, and let me drink.

Xiao Yu didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

Yang Ou picked up the water bottle.

Slowly unscrew the cap.

Looking at the water in the bottle, "Xin-Woo, I drank it, let's forget about it."

Xiao Yu hummed coldly.

Yang Ou gritted his teeth.

Drink the water in the bottle.

After a few seconds.

Yang Ou's face suddenly changed, his facial features were distorted, and beads of sweat oozed out.

He covered his stomach with his hands, and kept ouching.

He said hoarsely, "Are you satisfied now?"

Jin-Woo got up and walked to the refrigerator.

I reached out to pull the refrigerator door.

Yang Ou suddenly shouted, "What else do you want to do?"

Jin-Woo looked back at him.

Pull open the refrigerator door.

With a sweeping gaze, he stopped on a drink bottle inside.

Pick it up and twist it lightly.

Drink bottle has been opened.

Look at the drink bottle and smell it.

Back to Yang Ou.

One handed, "What is this?"

Yang Ou just reached out to grab it.

Jin-Woo put the bottle back.

"That's the antidote, isn't it?"

Yang Ou was startled.

"Who asked you to do it?" Jin-Woo stared at him and asked.

Yang Ou shook his head, "Myself."

"Do you still want to live?" Xiao Yu sneered, "This is a medicine made by Iron Arm, don't tell me you are also from Wuyunmen?"

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Yang Ou's mouth.

"I've seen Iron Arm and bought it from him."

His response was another sneer.

"Without an antidote you're dead, and it's painful."

Yang Ou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Ever since I was poisoned by Mishenxiang, I feel like I'd rather die than die. Xiao Yu, you can kill me, but once I die, you and Lin Wanyun won't be able to go back to the past. She promised me no Let me tell you, she broke her promise, and she will blame herself for the rest of her life."

After finishing speaking, Yang Ou suddenly laughed wildly.

Jin-Woo looked at him and shook his head.

Go to the door.

Put down the antidote in your hand.

"Lin Wanyun won't let me kill you, I promised her. The antidote is here, come and get it."

Yang Ou's laughter stopped abruptly.

Stared blankly at Xiao Yu.

"This is your only chance." Jin-Woo said.

Yang Ou suddenly felt like being shocked by electricity.

He tried his best to crawl towards the door.

Jin-Woo stood in front of the door, watching silently.

From the bedside to the door, the distance is more than ten meters.

Yang Ou climbed hard.

Like a dog with a broken back.

Every bit of crawling took a lot of effort.

Crawling and coughing.

There was a bloodstain on the ground.

Finally climbed to the door.

Yang Ou was exhausted.

Take a deep breath.

Just about to reach for the drink bottle.

See Jin-Woo's feet.

Yang Ou tried his best to raise his head.

Met Xiao Yu's cold eyes.

"Life is better than death. You also want to live. I will let you go this time. There will be no third time."

Jin-Woo turned around and went out the door.

The door slammed shut.

Yang Ou collected himself.

He hurriedly picked up the drink bottle, and poured the antidote into his stomach with a gurgle.

Jin-Woo got on the elevator.

Go straight downstairs.

The elevator door opened.

Yan Rujing stood outside.

"It's done?"

Jin-Woo nodded.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Yan Rujing got on the elevator.

The two left the hotel.

Got into a taxi.

Return directly to Ruili Hotel.

Went to the western restaurant downstairs.

The two sat opposite each other.

Yan Rujing poured a cup of coffee for Xiao Yu, "What are you thinking about?"

Jin-Woo looked at her.

"For the first time I wasn't sure, did I do something wrong or something right?"

"You mean Lin Wanyun?" Yan Rujing asked.

Jin-Woo nodded.

Yan Rujing smiled.

"The authorities are confused, and bystanders may not be clear. I can't tell you the answer to this. There is only one thing I am sure of."

What?Jin-Woo looked at her.

"You still have each other in your heart. You haven't reached the point of breaking up, and breaking up by force is a kind of harm to everyone."

After Yan Rujing finished speaking, she stood up.

Just about to go.

Jin-Woo grabbed her hand.

Yan Rujing looked at Xiao Yu's hand.

"I'm a woman too, and I'm afraid too."

The two stared at each other for a few seconds.

Jin-Woo let go of his hand.

Yan Rujing shook her wrist lightly and left.

Jin-Woo took a sip of his coffee.

The phone rang.

(End of this chapter)