Bone erosion crisis: Young Master Lu, don't come here unharmed

Qin Fusheng smiled darkly, without emotion: "What do children know? They don't know what is good or bad. When that person dies, she will have nothing to worry about. Will she come back obediently? As if nothing happened, she is My daughter is also your younger sister, whoever you will be in the future depends entirely on your ability."

Qin Jue understood, and was overjoyed: "Thank you foster father! Jiang is still hot! My people have already found out their itinerary for this cruise, but they really want to kill Lu Muchen in front of my sister? Will it... ..."

Qin Jue didn't finish speaking. After all, it was a murderous business. If she saw it, it should leave a shadow.

Qin Fusheng waved his hand: "Do it cleanly, I believe you can do it. The sea area is so big, there will always be a time for them to separate, and then it's time to strike. I have always had no patience for thorns in the flesh."

Qin Jue smiled, Feng Si was expressionless and didn't know what he was thinking.

Yes, their adoptive father was not easy to talk to. He retreated [-] steps in front of others and gave enough face to his daughter and wife, but he would still do what he should do, and he would not let up.

He said that he invited his daughter and son-in-law to participate in the [-]th birthday party. In fact, he did not intend to let Lu Muchen attend his birthday party at all...

After confirming the foster father's intentions, not to Lu Muchen, nor to change his original intention in the slightest, Qin Jue was relieved, and then asked another question: "Father foster, what should we do with the three members of the Chu family?"

Qin Fusheng frowned slightly, obviously very unhappy to mention them.

Qin Jue said: "Although you can kill them casually, we arrested the three of them after they came out of Fu's house. I'm afraid that something will happen to your adoptive father just after you come back. In addition, you will soon be [-] years old. Dashou, do you have another plan?"

Qin Fusheng had a gloomy face: "Since it's not easy to solve it in Jincheng, let's take it back to the south. I hate this family of three so much. Why should my daughter be bullied? Take them back to the south and sell the three of them. Southeast Asia, let this blind couple see what happened to their daughter."

The main force of the Qin Gang is not in Jincheng, but in the south. It is easy to send a few people out of those ports and docks.Qin Jue should have thought earlier that his adoptive father would not easily let the three of them go, this meant to make their lives worse than death.

The daughter is ruined, and the parents can only watch helplessly. They can't even die. This is torture.

"Yes, father-in-law, I know what to do." Qin Jue smiled, and didn't feel cruel or unable to do anything, and said to Feng Si who stood stupidly and didn't express any opinions: "Feng Si, this matter I'll leave it to you to do it, send it out as soon as possible, so as not to drag it out on the birthday of the adoptive father."

Feng Si didn't listen to Qin Jue's order and turned to look at Qin Fusheng.

Qin Fusheng nodded, acquiescing to Qin Jue's words, Feng Si left the room and went to work - he didn't target Qin Jue, but he didn't listen to Qin Jue's direct orders.

Qin Jue didn't care about Feng Si's attitude towards him. After Feng Si left, Qin Jue confirmed that there were only him and Qin Fusheng in the whole tea room, and then asked in a low voice: "Father, what do you do with this old thing Sheng Xingbang? I'm getting older, I was sick before sending it here, I'm afraid it won't last long."

Qin Fusheng squinted his eyes, and his icy aura seemed to engulf everyone. Compared with punishing the three members of the Chu family, this kind of gloomyness is really chilling.

"Old man, life is really tough." Qin Fusheng sneered.

Qin Juexiao: "In order to wait for Yi's father to take care of himself, a doctor has been guarding him all the time, and he can't let him die so cheaply. He couldn't be relieved several times, but finally came back with first aid. It should be God's will, in order to wait until Yi Father is back."

They were discussing, as if they were discussing something as sacred as heaven's punishment. Sheng Xingbang was a sinner and a prisoner, and he deserved to be punished.The only one who could punish him was Qin Fusheng, the boss of the Qin Gang.

"Father, what do you think...how should I deal with it?" Qin Jue asked again.

Qin Fusheng thought for a while, and calmed down: "Now we are in Jincheng, after all, it is someone else's territory, especially if your sister married such a man, your adoptive mother's family will also send people to watch. Just send it to the south with the three members of the Chu family."

"This... the weather in the south is not very good. I'm afraid he will die of acclimatization." Qin Jue frowned and said all his worries. After all, he is an important person and cannot be dealt with casually.

"Hehe, the old man has a lot of life, so he can't die. If he really died, it's fine." Qin Fusheng sneered: "Decades ago, the culprit who caused my Qin family to wander in Southeast Asia, they thought everything was over? Think It's so beautiful."

Qin Jue still didn't know what his adoptive father was planning.

Qin Fusheng paused, but said to himself: "When I go back to the south during the Chinese New Year, I will take your adoptive mother and younger sister back to worship the ancestors, and then I will deal with the old thing Sheng Xingbang. There are still two months to hang him Wait for me in one breath."

Qin Jue's brows were finally relaxed, and the task was clear—bring Sheng Xingbang back to the south first, and wait for Boss Qin to worship his ancestors as a sacrifice... The reunion and revenge are successful, is there anything more exciting than this?
There are still two months before the Chinese New Year. By then, Lu Muchen will be dead. The three members of the Chu family would rather die than live. Sheng Xingbang is hanging on his back and waiting to die. Whether it is him, the Qin Gang, or Qin Yuan, they are free to do whatever they want .

"Congratulations to foster father for getting what he wanted. This time, our Qin Gang has finally stood up." Qin Jue smiled, full of ambition, and did not forget to compliment Qin Fusheng.

Qin Fusheng took a sip of tea when his cell phone rang. When he looked at the caller ID, he signaled Qin Jue to stop saying, "It's your mother-in-law's call, you should go down first."

The filth and bloodiness of the Qin Gang can only be talked about behind the scenes. Even if Fu Yu advertises how much she loves him, she has indeed proved her love with 20 years of waiting, but Qin Fusheng is too cautious, and marriage is marriage. Things are still kept from her and her daughter.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, how are you doing today?" Qin Fusheng answered the phone, and resumed his gentle old gentleman's emphasis, without seeing the gloomy aura just now.

Qin Jue backed away quietly, and as soon as he walked out the door of the tea room, he immediately ordered his subordinates: "Go, follow 'Storm 1227', find a chance to kill Lu Muchen. Remember, pick the right time, I don't care what you use Means, on the 31st, Lu Muchen can't come back from the sea, he has to be buried in the sea forever."

……

Sheng Zhixia was staring at the computer screen in a daze, she didn't sleep well last night, the winter sun came in through the gaps in the curtains, it was very gentle, and she also began to feel drowsy.

Suddenly, Lu Muchen's cell phone on the bedside table vibrated——

Sheng Zhixia was close, and when he looked at the caller ID with his probe, the thorn in his heart popped up again, and it stuck up and down her throat.

The order is... Lu Baoer.

Or a video call invite.

Sheng Zhixia glanced at the man who was sleeping soundly on the bed... He didn't notice that anyone came to "visit the class" at all.

And, what if he knew?What can the third personality do?
Although she has taught a lot, the third personality has to remember, in case she reveals her secrets in front of the children...

So, Sheng Zhixia thought for a while, picked up Lu Muchen's phone, and connected to the video call invitation.