My Husband is Royalty

Chapter 128 Zheng Xiuping

At first, Zheng Yun thought that the people from the Zheng family wanted to come back to the Zheng family after hearing about him, but now that he heard Zheng Baosan's tone, he probably knew he was thinking too much. The people from the Zheng family didn't come for Zheng Bufan at all, as if they were just coming for Zheng Yun.

"Interesting." Zheng Yun looked at Zheng Baosan with a half-smile.

"Are you still smiling? Why are you smiling? Apologize to my dad!" Zheng Furong looked at Zheng Yun with disgust.

Originally, when he heard his father say he was coming to see Zheng Yun's current situation, he was a little curious about Zheng Yun's expression when he saw the two of them. He was crying and regretting that he should not be poisoned. Or yell at him? Or do you want to please yourself and return to the Zheng family?

But Zheng Yun's performance was completely different from what she had imagined. It was simply arrogance! He didn't realize that he was wrong at all!

Zheng yun leaned on the sofa and sneered, "Apologize? What are you guys? Barging into my house without my permission, not immediately kneeling down to apologize and plead guilty, but actually asking me to apologize in return?"

"Ah?" Zheng Furong was scared, not by Zheng Yun's aura, but simply by Zheng Yun's arrogance. Was Zheng Yun crazy about drugs? How dare you say such things to yourself and father?

Zheng Baosan looked incredulous and said, "You! You beast! What did you just say? Say it again?"

Zheng Yun narrowed his eyes, stood up, and looked at Zheng Baosan word by word, "If you're not half my relative, just say those two words to you. I've already killed you. Believe it or not?"

"Haha, haha! Okay! Very good! Originally, I saw you wandering in such a wild land and feeling sorry for you, but now I have changed my mind. You seem to enjoy the good life here, so you can continue to sink into it! No one will help someone like you!" Zheng Baosan looked disgusted and immediately took Zheng Furong's hand and was about to leave.

Zheng Furong was so angry that he shouted, "Zheng Yun! You're done! Let me tell you! You're finished! No one can save you! Go to hell with that idiot Zheng Xiuping!"

"Hmm?" A gleam flashed in Zheng Yun's eyes, and he flashed past. He grabbed Zheng Furong by the neck and slammed him against the wall.

"Ahhh! Help! Murder!" Zheng Furong did not expect Zheng Yun to be so crazy that he dared to attack him. She was so scared that her face turned pale and immediately called for help.

Zheng Baosan was so scared that he was dumbfounded. It took him a long time to react. He immediately kicked Zheng Yun in the stomach, trying to kick him over. However, this kick, not only did Zheng Yun have nothing to do, he covered his foot and cried out in pain.

Zheng Yun pinched Zheng Furong's neck gloomily, "What did you just say? My second uncle is dead?"

Zheng Furong had never encountered such a terrible thing. As a descendant of the Zheng family, Zheng Furong had always been afraid of melting in her mouth and freezing in her hands. Even if it was the fight between the Zheng family and other families, it would not involve her. No one dared to do anything to her. This also caused her to tremble with fear after being strangled by Zheng Yun. She was about to lose control.

"Let me ask again, how did my second uncle die? Did you animals kill you?" Zheng Yun's eyes were burning with murderous intent.

If Liu Jiayi was the one who owed Zheng Yun the most when he came to Southern province, then Zheng Xiuping was his second uncle.

At that time, he had just been exiled to Southern province, penniless and incompetent. Thanks to Zheng Xiuping, his second uncle, who had helped him with a few thousand yuan, he survived the initial difficulties until he met Liu Kun.

It could be said that without Zheng Xiuping, Zheng Yun would have starved to death on the street. How could he not be grateful to Zheng Xiuping? But now that he heard Zheng Furong say that Zheng Xiuping was dead, it was thanks to Zheng Yun's amazing restraint. Otherwise, Zheng Furong would have been beheaded by him long ago!

Seeing that Zheng Furong was still so scared that he did not speak, Zheng Yun subconsciously increased his strength. Zheng Furong, who felt his hands gradually locked, immediately screamed, "He! He has cancer! No money for treatment! He's not dead! It has nothing to do with us!"

"Cancer?" Zheng Yun frowned slightly and released his hand.

Zheng Furong slid to the ground, holding back his tears, and looked at Zheng Yun in fear. Didn't he take drugs? How could he be so strong? Is this the reason why I'm so excited because I just took drugs?

Zheng Baosan hurriedly helped Zheng Furong by the side and looked at zheng yun with a resentful look, "Very good! Now that you're doing well, you've forgotten the Zheng family family rules! How dare you hurt your own family! You're dead! The Zheng family won't spare you!"

"Hehe, Zheng family? To me, nothing counts. What can that family motto do to me?" Zheng Yun sneered, "Although you offended me, in order for you to pass the news to the Zheng family, I will spare your life. Go back and tell those idiots of the Zheng family and that bitch of the zhang family. I will go to the capital soon. I will step down the so-called family wealthy families of you one by one!"

Zheng Baosan didn't even want to say anything. It wasn't arrogance anymore. It was mental illness!

Furong, let's go! It's no use arguing with a psychopath. Don't get infected!" Zheng Baosan was so regretful at this moment that he had already brought his bodyguards here. Being the executive ambassador of the Zheng family to the foreign province was almost the same as the face of the province outside the capital of the Zheng family, but now he was so humiliated in the hands of Zheng Yun, the son who was expelled, that he was simply thrown to grandma's house!

Rushing downstairs, Zheng Baosan immediately put Zheng Furong into the car, who was crying and trembling with flowers. A driver said in shock, "Mr. Zheng, what's going on?"

"That damn Zheng Yun! He hit Furong like crazy! This is crazy!" Zheng Baosan said angrily.

"What? Is there such a thing? I will destroy him immediately!" This driver was not only Zheng Baosan's confidant and driver, but also the most powerful martial artist around Zheng Baosan. He was about to go up immediately.

"Enough! This lunatic will have a chance to fix him in the future! Take Furong to the hospital first! No, to Baoji hall. She's injured. We just took the opportunity to visit Xu Qingjing!" Zheng Baosan gritted his teeth.

The driver was stunned and said, "Then miss Furong's hatred..."

"Big things first! We are here for Zheng Bufan and zhuyan shui! Free hand, I'll fix this beast!" Zheng Baosan said grimly.

"Yes!" The driver immediately started the car, and the top luxury car worth ten million drove out of the neighborhood.