Banished To Be A Matrilocal Son-in-law

"Remember my number, three seven two six eighteen five."

The female killer chuckled, but at this time, I don't know where a breeze blew, blowing the black mask on her face. By the moonlight, Lin Yu saw the beautiful red lips of the female killer.

"It's still pretty, beauty. You haven't told me your name yet!"

Looking at the graceful posture, Lin Yu yelled.

"I can't say my name. I'm called Xuegui on the road."

The figure had disappeared, leaving only a word echoing in Lin Yu's ear.

"Blood rose? Rose with blood? It's interesting. "

Smelling the faint fragrance of women in the air, Lin Yu gave a smile, but at the same time, his heart was also curious.

It can be seen from her words that these killers are also organized. But I have never heard of this organization.

This is not normal. There are only a few underground forces in Dongjiang City, not to mention Mingyue Mountain and Tongtian sect. Chen Yuesheng and Guan Yihao have a close relationship with themselves. Even their underworld families who have been working in Dongjiang for decades don't know. This is a very noteworthy situation.

Turning back to the sunny building, song manyun has gone. After asking the waiter, Lin Yu also comes to the imperial hospital.

Huangchao hospital is the most famous private hospital in Dongjiang City, where medical equipment and medical staff are "imported" from foreign countries, so if there is any serious illness, here is the best choice.

Outside the emergency room, Lin Yu saw song manyun sitting in that uncomfortable face.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Yu walked over and sat beside song manyun.

"People are dead."

Song manyun is a little afraid. Although she is an adult, she is really the first time to meet the situation that someone died beside her.

Fear is also an inevitable emotion.

"This guy doesn't drink to death. It's common for him to die of alcoholism. Don't be afraid."

Lin Yu clenched song manyun's hand and comforted him.

"It's best to have you here."

Song manyun can't help holding Lin Yu's hand.

She is really flustered now. Only in this way can she have some sense of security.

The next step is to inform all parties. The police went to the hospital, and song Kaijiang also came.

"Who killed my son!"

Also at this time, suddenly a line of people in black stormed in.

Head of a greasy face fat man angry mouth roar way.

"This is a hospital, sir. Please don't make any noise."

Hear here to have to shout, a small nurse ran to come to advise a way in a hurry.

"What the hell, I'm the sponsor of this hospital. You all eat my money. Get out of here!"

Then the fat man raised his hand to fight.

Little nurse where has seen such arrogant person, shrieked a hand to embrace the head.

"I said, man, why do you bully a little nurse when your son dies?"

But at the moment when the fat man was about to fall, an iron hand tightly grasped the man's arm.

"What's the matter? Where do you come from? Dare you mind my business?"

The fat man looked at the man standing in front of him and snorted angrily.

"I'm just a passer-by, but what kind of man are you bullying a little girl?"

The man who was holding Du Peng's father's hand was a rough faced man. He seemed to be in his thirties. He pushed Du Peng's father away with a shout.

"Interesting."

Lin Yu looked at the two deadlocked people a few steps apart, and his mouth turned slightly up.

Just now he was ready to fight, but the rough faced man stopped Du Peng's father one step ahead of him.

Lin Yu could see clearly that the rough faced man had come out of the Department with a medical list. The moment the fat man looked up, he stopped him with three steps and two steps. Although he could not compare with Lin Yu in speed, his skill was very expert.

"Yes, what are you doing? Why don't you give it to me? Who killed him took a million! "

The fat man with fat face in the pile of younger brothers looks like eating excrement. He is so shameful in front of many younger brothers. Coupled with the pain of losing his son, he completely lost his mind.

"Man Yun, what does Du Peng's father do?"

Lin Yu asked.

"There's an old man named Duma. He's in the medical industry."

There is a trace of disgust in Song manyun's eyes. Originally, she apologized to Duma for her son's death. After all, his son's death has something to do with her. But now she is full of disgust to see Duma do so.

"The medical industry?"

Lin yuruo nodded thoughtfully.At this time, under the temptation of Duma's one million bounty, the younger brothers could not manage the many. They took out their swing sticks and knives from their waists and surrounded them.

But the rough faced man was facing many gangsters with murder weapons, but there was no fear on his face. He slowly rolled up his sleeve, and a posture of practicing was revealed.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! This is a hospital, not a place for you to go wild. If you make trouble and call the police, you will be arrested! "

Just before the group of people were about to start, suddenly on the other side of the corridor came a middle-aged man in doctor's clothes, with an angry face. With a large group of security guards behind him.

There is too much noise here, and there are always accidents outside the emergency department. Naturally, someone is staring at it.

"Premier Zhou, you are so powerful."

But when the Duma saw the man coming, he was not afraid. On the contrary, he sneered and opened his mouth.

At this time, Premier Zhou also saw Duma himself, immediately changed his face into a slave like posture, and said with a smile:

"ouch, President Du, what's the matter with you? Who beat you up like this? "

"Hum, this man is making trouble here, and my son died in your hospital. If you don't give me an explanation, I will go to another hospital for next year's bidding!"

Duma hummed coldly, looking at the rough faced man with disdain.

That week, the president's face was suddenly miserable. Although the charges of their hospital were high, the expenses were also very large. In Dongjiang City, the main way to make profits is to subsidize and benefit from these pharmaceutical companies, and Duma's Shengkang pharmaceutical is the sponsor they have worked hard to win. If this really offends him, his villas and luxury cars abroad will not be able to afford!

Anxiously, he immediately winked at his subordinates, and a department director stood up and said to the man with a rough face: