In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Zhang Ruoyu's concise and concise words caused the negotiation, which had been deadlocked at the beginning, to fall into a cold pool.

"It's hard to talk, but there's nothing to talk about?"

Xia Yunzhu sat on the sofa with cold eyes.

The driver who was close at hand heard this and walked towards Han Jiangxue step by step.

The eight close guards, like wolves and tigers, stood like a wall in front of Zhang Ruoyu, who was covered in blood.

Completely separate him from Han Jiangxue.

Zhang Ruoyu's dark eyes were calm, with a cigarette in his mouth and he said calmly: "Chen Liu, is there no one at home?"

When the driver heard this, his body trembled suddenly, he stopped in surprise, and looked back at Zhang Ruoyu.

His sharp eyes were full of murderous intent: "General Zhang, what are you talking about?"

"I ask you."

Zhang Ruoyu said one word at a time: "Is there anyone else in your family?"

The driver Chen Liu took a deep breath.

A cold sweat broke out on my back.

"Are your parents still there?"

Zhang Ruoyu flicked the ashes of his cigarette skillfully and said, "My wife is also enjoying herself overseas, right?"

"I heard that your mistress outside gave birth to an illegitimate child for you?"

Chen Liu's eyes were horrified and his whole body was tense.

Even Xia Yunzhu may not know his background.

This General Zhang, however, investigated everything thoroughly and down to the smallest detail.

He even found out that his wife was unable to give birth to a son and was looking for a concubine to give birth to a son.

He had never appeared in front of Zhang Xiangbei, and today was also the first time they met.

Even if he was exposed in Junsheng today, in just a few hours, Zhang Xiangbei could dig out all the details of himself, as if he were standing naked in front of him...

He seemed to be stared at by a ferocious beast, his heartbeat was thundering, and his hands and feet were numb.

"From now on, every time you take a step towards her, there will be one less member of your family."

Zhang Ruoyu put out the cigarette in his hand and said expressionlessly.

Chen Liu trembled all over and looked at Xia Yunzhu with confused eyes.

"He's lying to you."

Xia Yunzhu narrowed his eyes and said, "Do you believe that he can find the relatives you have tried so hard to hide all over the world in such a short period of time?"

After hearing this, Chen Liu gradually came back to his senses.

He seemed to be really shocked by the reputation of this legendary God of War.

Why did he destroy the relatives he had hidden for twenty years in just a few hours?

Chen Liu looked at Zhang Ruoyu again.

His body leaned forward slightly.

His left hand, stained with blood, was on his lap.

Right hand, resting on the chair.

He just fought against dozens of strong men.

At this moment, he should be very tired, even exhausted.

Even the deep eyes showed a sad look.

"Are you bluffing me?" Chen Liu asked coldly.

Zhang Ruoyu said nothing and took out his mobile phone from his pocket. Before dialing a number, he glanced at Han Jiangxue, who had been staring at him since he entered the room.

He didn't speak, but raised his other blood-stained hand and moved it toward his ear, making a gesture of covering his ears.

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue nodded slightly, raised her hands, and covered her ears.

"Kill his wife."

Just five words.

It seemed to be floating out of hell, echoing in this huge living room.

It also penetrated into Chen Liu's heart.

"Let him see it."

Zhang Ruoyu only said two sentences or nine words before hanging up the phone.

Ding dong.

In the quiet living room, a crisp WeChat message suddenly sounded.

It was Chen Liu's cell phone that rang in his pocket.

His whole body was stiff and his face was pale.

Shakingly, he took out his phone from his pocket and opened WeChat.

The photos are bloody and disgusting.

The woman in the photo died in a miserable condition. The background was a home overseas that he was familiar with, and there were obvious signs of a fight.

Although he has rarely seen his real wife in these years, his relationship has long since faded, and he does not dare to divorce because they have committed too many crimes together that are worthy of going to hell, and they have mastered too many ulterior secrets from him.

But a woman who fell in love and got married suddenly died "in front of" him.

To say that I am not afraid at all would be too harsh.

But he was not reluctant to let his wife die.

But he still has children and parents.

There is also the "incumbent" who said that he would give him many children to make up for his regrets in this life.

He couldn't bear to leave these family members.

Just when Chen Liu was in a state of agitation and his face was full of horror.

Xia Yunzhu spoke.

She couldn't let Zhang Ruoyu take control of the situation and remove her right-hand man.

"It turns out that General Zhang, who is famous all over the world, just relies on killing innocent people to achieve his fame?" Xia Yunzhu said sarcastically.

Zhang Ruoyu shook his head lightly, with no emotion in his dark eyes: "Otherwise? By reasoning?"

When Xia Yunzhu heard this, his heart trembled, and he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar or faced an abyss.

Zhang Xiangbei's eyes were cold to the bone. Although black and white were clearly distinguishable, she seemed to see a bright red blood.

Chen Liu gave up completely.

The man sitting lazily in front of him is not only Zhang Xiangbei, the world-famous God of War of Light.

He is also a murderous demon from hell.

He kills people without blinking an eye.

He even wants to kill his entire family!

I just asked casually, "Are you kidding me?"

He just killed his wife of twenty years!

"General Zhang."

Chen Liu was discouraged, his lips curled up, and he looked at Zhang Ruoyu in horror: "I quit."

He quit.

If you continue doing this, your family will be dead.

"How to retreat? Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately?"

Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyes and moved slowly, but like a god of death surrounded by hostility: "The rest of your family can retreat."

"You must die tonight."