Undefeated Mad Son-in-law

Especially thinking of this morning's abrupt change of Lin's attitude, Lin Taihong's eyes were full of bloody color, and his face was ferocious: "Suluo, Lin miaoyan, you forced me to do all this, you are merciless, so don't blame me for being unjust, I want you to die without a burial place."

The next moment, Lin Taihong lit a cigarette for himself and took two mouthfuls: "Ziping, look at it. Before long, dad will avenge you. I'll make Suluo worse than you. I'll break his bones. I won't let him die. I'll make him live better than die for a lifetime."

As the voice falls, Lin Taihong's eyes fall on a letter on the tea table. This is the letter that Zhao Xingwu gave him and asked him to give it to Lin miaoyan at Yuelai tea house yesterday.

"Somebody."

Lin Tai Hong gave a cry.

"Master."

A middle-aged man came in from the outside.

"Find someone to send this letter to Lin miaoyan."

Lin Taihong's eyes flashed a touch of bloodthirsty. Although he didn't know what was written on the letter, Zhao Xingwu asked him to give it to Lin miaoyan, which was enough to show that the letter was not simple.

"Yes, sir."

The middle-aged man nodded, took the letter from Lin Taihong, turned and walked out.

Lin Taihong looks at his back, takes out his mobile phone, and sends out a short message.

……

Zhonghai, in the presidential suite of intercontinental hotel.

Zhao Xingwu received a text message from Lin Taihong. The soft face revealed a cold breath like a poisonous snake. He murmured to himself in a low voice: "Lin miaoyan, I've been chasing you for several years, and I'm willing to be your licking dog. As a result, you'd rather marry a loser than me. Don't blame me for being impolite. I want you to cry in despair, and I want to treat you as a slave I'll give you all my pain. "

"Our game begins..."

As the voice fell, Zhao Xingwu raised his glass. Under the sunshine, the red wine in the glass was like blood, swaying slightly.

……

The screen turns.

Zhangjia is located in the suburb of Zhonghai. Although it is close to the suburb, it is one of the most upscale residential areas in Zhonghai. Many villas and luxury houses are all over the area. The excellent Fengshui pattern of backwardness and frontage makes it the first choice for the powerful people in Zhonghai.

To have a villa here is not only a symbol of the rich, but also a symbol of identity and status.

When Suluo came to Zhangjia, it was almost an hour later, when the sun was shining high. The top Fengshui pattern, which was close to the mountain and facing the water, was extremely charming in the sunshine.

Zhangjia villa is an antique mansion with two huge stone lions at the gate.

At the moment, at the gate of Zhangjia villa, there are men, women and children of Zhangjia. The leader is Zhang Fengnian, who is constantly looking towards the end of the road.

When he saw a black car coming from a distance, the big stone hanging from his heart finally fell down. He was really afraid that solo would suddenly change his mind.

When the car stopped and Suluo got out of the car, Zhang Fengnian walked up at the first time and said excitedly, "Mr. Su, you're here."

"Well!"

Solo nodded slightly.

Zhang Fengnian looked at Su Luo and said: "Mr. Su, my father's illness bothers you."

"You're welcome."

Suluo waved his hand casually and said: "only Zhang Jia, I hope you remember what you said yesterday. Otherwise, since I can save people, I can also kill people. I hope you don't make mistakes."

Speaking, a strong and overbearing atmosphere is revealed.

The people of Zhang Jia frowned one after another when they heard Su Luo's strong and domineering words, and their faces showed a trace of displeasure.

If you look at Zhonghai, who dares to say so much in front of Zhang Jia that he can save people and kill people? The other four families dare not be so presumptuous.

Where on earth did this solo have the courage to be so presumptuous?

Although the heart is not happy, but no one dare to speak.

Before Suluo came, Zhang Fengnian had severely warned them that no matter what Suluo said, they must bear it. The most important thing is to treat the old man. Who dares to talk nonsense and drive Zhang out.

Zhangjia is their background and promotion source. If they are expelled from Zhangjia, they will have nothing.

No one wants to be a beggar all of a sudden.

When Zhang Fengnian heard Su Luo's words, he didn't feel any disgust at all.

In his view, this is entirely natural.

With Xuanmen Du Er acupuncture, a lost technique of acupuncture, he is also a master of martial arts and Taoism. He is a little arrogant and naturally.

Moreover, if he had these capital, he would be more arrogant and arrogant than solo.

"I know, Mr. Su."With that, Zhang Fengnian made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Su, please come inside."

The party went in, did not stay in the front yard, straight to the backyard of Zhangjia.

The backyard of Zhang Jia is in good order. The yard where Mr. Zhang is located is an independent yard.

When Suluo walked into Mr. Zhang's ward, he immediately smelled a strong smell of medicine in the air, and his eyes flashed slightly.

It seems that Zhang's family spent a lot of money to prolong his life. At least there are four or five kinds of precious medicinal materials in the air. This kind of medicinal material may not be affordable for ordinary people.

Sulo's eyes swept across the room and eventually fell on the bed.

At the moment, an old man is lying on the bed, his eyes closed, his face thin, his cheekbones high and protruding, as if hanging a breath. If he breathes this breath, he will die immediately.

There is no life at all. This is a man who has almost stepped into the gate of death. The world's medical skills can't save him at all!

At the first sight of Master Zhang, Su Luo has a judgment. No wonder Zhang Fengnian is desperate to ask him. At this time, Master Zhang has no life. He is just hanging by relying on natural resources.

Even Suluo felt that the other person's death almost filled his whole body, leaving only his heart and a group of anger. Once this last group of anger was engulfed by the death, Mr. Zhang would die if he wanted to die.

Looking at Su Luo staring at Mr. Zhang, Zhang Fengnian couldn't help asking: "Mr. Su, how about my father?"

Su Luo light looked at Zhang Fengnian one eye, tone proud said: "in this world, there is no one I can't save, only I don't want to save people."

"Suck..."

No matter Zhang Fengnian or other Zhangjia people around him, when they heard Su Luo's words, they couldn't help taking a breath.

Arrogance!

How arrogant!

Li Yuankai, the first master of Xinglin, did not dare to say such arrogant words.

However, I don't know if he really has the strength, or is he just a strong mouth king, who only knows how to make guns and embroider pillows.