Super Son-in-law

"How's it going?"

Ye Yang out of the room, Sasha and Su Yueru together to welcome over.

"It's all right. She's hungry. I'll make a bowl of noodles for her first."

Ye Yang comforted a to say.

"Ye Yang, who kidnapped 99?"

Su Yueru still wants to know what's going on.

"A bastard in a casino, but now it's basically solved. Don't worry!"

Ye Yang gives Su Yueru and Sha Sha a look, and then walks into the kitchen.

"Sister, how can I feel that big brother is lying“

Sha Sha's eyes are full of doubt.

“……”

Su Yueru frowns at Sha Sha.

Even this silly girl can see it, let alone her.

"Come on, let's ask 99."

Su Yueru said, directly toward the room into.

Obviously, she didn't believe it was that simple.

So you have to figure it out.

You know, this is kidnapping?

In case of human life, what can we do?

"Whoa, whoa..."

Sasha, with a small mouth, quickly followed up.

Su Yueru and Sha Sha go to Yan Jiujiu's room. Ye Yang starts to make noodles in the kitchen.

But at this time, his cell phone rings.

"Hello

Ye Yang answered.

"An hour ago, two men and a woman were checking accounts with Yan Jiujiu's loan card."

Feng Yutong's voice came over the phone.

"Any withdrawals?"

Asked Ye Yang.

"No

Feng Yutong vetoed.

"You tell Xiaoyao about it and let her handle it."

Ye Yang orders a way.

"Good..."

Feng Yutong called.

Ye Yang also closed the phone, as if nothing had happened, and continued to make noodles.

……

After Yan Zhengtian got the money, he was very cautious. Even when he went to bed at night, he held his bank card and walked outside for fear that someone might steal his card.

He knew that it was 100 billion yuan, and his only hope for a comeback must not be lost.

Once you lose it, your chance to turn over is gone.

Therefore, he must grasp this lifeline in his hand.

"Old man, there's no money at home. Go and get some money!"

"Yes! Dad, if we eat this kind of food every day, even if we don't starve to death, we will suffer from malnutrition... "

Early in the morning, Yan Huo and Zhang Huali are just nagging.

"Well, I see."

Yan Zhengtian is very alert to his son and wife.

But he came back and walked out.

These days, he can see clearly, his son Yan fire is a useless waste, nothing, only trouble.

His son is responsible for the failure of previous events.

As for his wife Zhang Huali, he is a person who confuses black and white and plays with right and wrong.

Therefore, the money must not fall into their hands.

"Oh! Elder brother, I think your seal hall is getting black. You must have had a lot of bad luck recently! But see you detail cloud cover top again, seem to have good luck to add body again! Why don't you sit down and do some divination for you? "

When Yan Zhengtian passed an alley, he was stopped by a fortune teller.

"Go away, I don't believe it."

Yan Zhengtian said angrily.

"Brother, believe it or not, but there is a saying that I have to say! If I read it correctly, you must be defending your children recently... "

The fortune teller stopped Yan Zhengtian again.

Yan Zhengtian wants to go, but he stops and looks at the fortune teller carefully.

"Tut tut! Brother! If I don't mean to be unlucky, you have a son to kill

The fortune teller looked at Yan Zhengtian with worried eyes and said, "if I am right, your son has been peeping at the money in your arms!"

"Nonsense!"

Yan Zhengtian was angry.

Turn around and go at once.

"Brother, I have to remind you! You have a bad look, a bad look... "

The fortune teller gave a big shout again.

"Damn it..."

Yan Zhengtian ran faster. When he heard the voice just now, he was not happy.

What is the appearance of killing?

As if his son would kill him.

"Oh! Don't you have eyes? "

When Yan Zhengtian was nagging, he accidentally bumped into an obscene man. The man swore and walked away quickly.

"Idiot..."

Yan Zhengtian looked at the man with disgust, but he didn't pay any attention. He went straight to the bank.

However, when he went to the bank and was about to withdraw the money, he found that the bank card was missing.

The card's gone?

Yan Zhengtian's face changed greatly. He stretched out his hand and almost turned all over his body. He didn't find half a card or even half a cent.

What's going on?

Does he remember the one with the card? Why is it gone?

Did Yan Huo and Zhang Huali steal it?

Impossible. Before going out, he took the card and looked at it. How could it be them?

The fortune teller?

No, the man who hit himself.

The more I think of it, the worse Yan Zhengtian looks.

That's 100 billion, isn't it?

My only chance to turn over.

Today, 100 billion is lost.

What should I do? How to turn over?

How to rise again?

Is... Is his life destined to be like this?

Yan Zhengtian, like a madman, looks around for the man who hit him and the fortune teller.

However, the two of them, like evaporation, never appeared.

However, he did not dare to report the case.

Because of the report, the security team will definitely arrest him.

Until dark, Yan Zhengcai walked towards home, before going home is cautious, this time home is dejected.

"Old man, come back. What did you buy?"

Zhang Huali saw Yan Zhengtian come back and asked.

"Nothing."

Yan Zhengtian walked into the room.

"Old man, let me tell you something. My son has got a job. However, the company stipulates that everyone needs a car, a suite and a girlfriend. The value of the person should not be less than one million yuan. Otherwise, you can transfer four or five million yuan to your son and let him continue to do the work? "

Zhang Huali faces Yan Zhengtian.

At the same time, give Yan fire a look.

"Yes, Dad, give me five million! If you're rich, you can give me ten million. "

Yan fire immediately gathered to come over, simple and honest smile way.

"You wretch, you want ten million, but there is no way. Unless you step on my body. "

Yan Zhengtian wave is a slap in the face of Yan fire.

"You... You..."

Yan Huo is extremely wronged. He looks at Yan Zhengtian angrily.

"What are you doing? Get out of here. It's disgusting to see you. "

Yan Zhengtian slapped Yan Huo in the face again.

"Son, forget it, go to bed early! Go to rest... "

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Zhang Huali immediately took her son to the room.

She also saw that Yan Zhengtian's face was not right.