A good son-in-law comes to the door

"Sister-in-law, you are here, sit down!" As

soon as Chu Yang and Ye Wanqiu entered the private room, one of them spoke.

The guy was smoking a cigarette and his left hand was hanging from his neck with a bandage.

"Hey, Mom, little sister, who is this?"

Chu Yang asked as he looked at the man with the cigarette in his mouth.

The man with the cigarette in his mouth was suddenly furious, he took down the cigarette in his mouth with his right hand and threw it directly on the ground, and said hatefully in his mouth: "Chu Yang, Lao Tzu is Lin Zihui, what are you pretending to be?" "Lin Zihui?"

Chu

Yang's eyes widened deliberately.

After staring at Lin Zihui for a while, he said: "Oh, it turned out to be you, you can't blame me, your nose has become bigger, your face has become fatter, and even the color of your face has changed, no wonder I didn't recognize you!"

Liu Qian couldn't help it, and squirted out a sip of tea that had just been put into her mouth.

Lin Zihui's throat stirred twice, and almost a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

This thing is really too bad, Hui Shao's nose and face, where has it become bigger and fatter, this is simply swollen!"

"Chu Yang, I don't talk to you so fast, I heard that Zheng Nanfeng's grandson was very gloating after he attacked me that day, right?"

Lin Zihui's face was stiff, and his mouth was sharp.

He was really beaten by Zheng Nanfeng that day, not only did he break his left hand, but he still has a blue nose and swollen face.

At this moment, Chu Yang spoke like this, as if he was holding a knife and sticking it directly into his heart.

What's more, Hui Shao's face was lost that day, this waste thing dared to mock him like this at this time, and when Hui Shao regained face, he would definitely not spare this waste!

" "Hehe, you think too much, a little person like you, even if you are beaten to death by Zheng Nanfeng, you are not qualified to let me gloat

!" Chu Yang smiled and had already sat down at the table, "By the way, little sister, you said you wanted to invite us to dinner, now you can start serving!"

Smack!

Chu Yang's words made Lin Zihui suddenly furious.

After he slapped the table, the man immediately bared his teeth and grinned.

"Ouch!" Lin

Zihui couldn't help but make such a sound in his mouth, just now he slapped the table with his right hand, directly affecting the wound of his left hand, "Chu Yang, you are in the water of your brain, my dignified Lin family is a second-rate family in the sea of clouds, I am the young master of the Lin family, why do you even say that I am a small person." Anger

was rushing at Lin Zihui's eyebrows, this thing was a pretending thing, Chu Yang despised him, and he couldn't wait to choke Chu Yang's neck immediately.

"Hehe, since you are not a small person, why were you beaten into a dog by Zheng Nanfeng?"

Chu Yang smiled calmly.

This time, Lin Zihui didn't speak, Ye Ling glared at Chu Yang and spoke: "Chu Yang, Zheng Nanfeng is sick in the brain, so he hit Zihui on impulse, and after he did such a stupid thing, his intestines are about to repent."

"Yes, Chu Yang, you may not know yet, Zihui's father has already called Zheng Nanfeng, they will meet at this Tanglong Hotel, and when the time comes, Zihui's father will definitely teach Zheng Nanfeng a hard lesson to avenge Zihui."

Liu Qian's voice rang out.

As she spoke, she glanced at her wrist.

The chain on it was shining with gold, which Lin Zihui had just given her.

"Chu Yang, do you think I really want to invite you to dinner today, if so, then you are very wrong, tell you, I let you come, just to let you see, Zheng Nanfeng beat Zihui, what kind of price will he pay!"

Ye Ling looked at Chu Yang and smiled coldly.