Immortal-cultivating son-in-law of a beautiful president

Lin Qian took out her mobile phone and immediately called Zhou Li.

But she made several calls in succession, but the calls were not connected.

Seeing this situation, the Lin family in the field laughed even more.

"Lin Qian, you are so serious! It's this kind of time, and you're still pretending to us? You've been pretending for a whole day, are you tired?"

"Don't think I don't know, you don't have Mr. Zhou's phone number at all, I guess, you are calling 10086 now."

"It's disgusting, you guys! I really thought that our Lin family could climb the high branches of Zhou's family! Pooh!"

The Lin family present did not shy away from their disgust towards the Lin Guohao family.

Lin Guohao also panicked, hurried forward and took Lin Qian's cell phone.

"Why can't we get through, Mr. Zhou must be busy! It must be like this!"

He called Zhou Li for Lin Qian, but no one answered.

And on the other side, inside the Royal Court KTV.

Zhou Li was taken by Brother Hei to the basement of the boxing club.

Turn on the light, and the wall directly opposite is covered with all kinds of torture instruments.

Just looking at it makes one feel cold all over.

Zhou Li was so frightened that his calves were shaking.

It's such a time, and he doesn't care about dignity or indignity anymore, saving his life is the most important thing.

As soon as he entered the room, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Brother Hei.

"Brother Hei! I beg you! Stop torturing me!"

"My dad will definitely bring the 1000 million ransom on time tomorrow!"

"Please, please forgive me, I really know I was wrong, and I will never dare again!"

"You know you're wrong? Heh!" Brother Hei snorted coldly.

"Isn't this nonsense? You have been labeled as such a virtue, and if you don't know your mistakes, don't you become a fool?"

"Yes! Brother Hei taught you a lesson!" Zhou Li let out a long breath, with a smile on his face, flattering.

"When I go out from here, I will take out 100 million and give it to Brother Hei!" Zhou Li chased after the victory.

However, his flattering skills did hit Brother Hei's horse's hooves all at once.

Brother Hei's expression darkened immediately, and he gave Zhou Li a vicious look: "What do you mean?"

"What do I mean? I don't mean anything, Brother Hei, I just want to honor you!" Zhou Li panicked.

"Honor me?" Brother Hei glanced at Zhou Li and waved to his subordinates.

The men brought a two-meter-long leather whip and handed it to Brother Hei.

"You are not much younger than me, honor me? Do you think I am old?"

"No!" Zhou Li's voice trembled, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Then what do you mean? Show me how much money you have? You can come up with 100 million casually?" Hei Ge's voice was low, with raging anger.

He was born in a poor family since he was a child, and he is used to all kinds of joys and sorrows in the world, and the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

When Brother Hei was seven years old, his mother was involved in a car accident and left. The next year, when his father was moving bricks at the construction site, he was crushed to death by falling steel.

Later, the contractor at the construction site found all kinds of excuses and only paid a few thousand yuan in compensation to settle the matter.

Since then, Brother Hei has hated all rich people, especially the rich second generation like Zhou Li, who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth.

"Don't think I don't know, rich people like you, the ones who look down on you the most are people like me who are out of society!"

"Coincidentally! I also hate you rich people the most!"

"You think everything can be settled with money, right?"

"Think your dad, with a ransom of 1000 million, you will be safe and sound, right?"

"Okay! Then I will teach you, a rich man, a lesson today!"

"I want you to know that in this world, there are things, money, which cannot be bought!"

After saying that, Brother Hei slapped Zhou Li hard with a whip.

Zhou Li rolled on the ground in pain, wailing continuously.

Brother Hei didn't stop, and then he went up with a few whips.

Zhou Li's body was torn apart!

"I was wrong! Brother Hei! Don't hit me! Please don't hit me!"

Zhou Li subconsciously wanted to make a condition, begging Brother Hei to let him go.

But he suddenly found that besides more money, he had nothing else to offer.

Money, in Zhou Li's eyes, is a sharp weapon that can settle the affairs of the world.

Now, in this small city of Hangzhou, in front of a big black-skinned brother, he is useless.

Brother Hei was still puzzled until Zhou Li was pumped until he passed out again.

"Go! Bring me a bucket of chili water!" Brother Hei ordered to his subordinates.

At this moment, Lin Qian called.

One of his subordinates held Zhou Li's mobile phone and asked Brother Hei if he would answer.

Brother Hei was so angry that he asked his subordinates to hang up the phone.

When another subordinate brought the chili water, brother Hei took it and poured it down. Zhou Li screamed and was awakened by the pain again.

He had no strength left to struggle anymore, lying on the ground like a dead fish, unable to even open his mouth to beg for mercy.

At this time, the phone rang again, and Brother Hei looked impatiently at the caller ID.

Lin Qian?
Brother Hei had already heard from Ye Xuanyuan about the reason for this incident.

Of course, it is clear about the relationship between Lin Qian and Zhou Li.

He glanced at Zhou Li with interest, and threw the phone to him.

"You take it!"