Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

The woman had gauze covering her face and her mouth. Her eyes were wide open with fear and she was mumbling incoherent words.

Lin Yu saw that the gauze on her mouth was still covered with blood, and his temples suddenly ached. "This is..."

"Brother Fu, Zhao Han was diagnosed with a tumor on her tongue at the hospital, and the doctor recommended immediate surgery! I kindly paid for her medical expenses and removed a small portion of it, so I came late."

Fu Haitang's eyes slid with amusement, "Okay, it's time to do more good deeds and accumulate virtue."

Lin Yu's eyes were confused. Who are the gangsters here?

"Quick, send to the hospital."

Fu Haitang stopped him and said, "Don't bother. Han Guanshan will be here soon. It's a good opportunity for him to see how my wife scratched his cousin."

Lin Yu had no choice but to ask someone to help Zhao Han to the side.

Behind him, the entire building was gradually flattened. Next to him, the blasting engineer was debugging the equipment right in front of him. Under the tree, the woman was so scared that she could hardly stand.

Lin Yu closed his eyes and took two breaths. For the first time, he had the urge to call the police.

I looked at the street corner, but didn't know where Han Guanshan was, so I called to ask.

He retreated to a big tree by the roadside and dialed the phone: "Brother Zhou, are you back with Master Han this time?"

"Well, we're in Beijing." Zhou Qingye drawled out his voice, lazy and impatient.

"Brother Zhou, I have prepared a welcoming gift for Mr. Han. Would you mind taking Mr. Han to Shulou?"

Zhou Qingye was flying a helicopter. He frowned and moved half of his earphone away, looking at the scenery of Beijing that he hadn't seen for a long time. "Lin Yu, are you sick? Why does my brother have to go to Shulou in person for a gift?"

Han Guanshan was playing with the Buddhist beads in his hand. The beads were dark red and black in color, with a strange texture like blood that had been deposited for a long time.

Slightly narrowing his eyes, he said, "I'll go. Let him wait."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Qingye turned around and said, "Brother, why are we going to Shulou? Don't you hate that place?"

"If I don't go, how will the people Fu Haitang sent to assassinate me do it?"

The man curled his lips silently, his eyes full of evil and arrogance.

"Are you saying that the foreign mercenaries who have been tracking us since we set out from Southeast Asia are Fu Haitang's men?"

"Hmm~"

Zhou Qingye sighed and said, "I have to say, my sister Qi's ex-husband is such a romantic man. He is so successful in the white world, but he still wants to break the law just to kill you..."

Han Guanshan paused playing with the Buddhist beads, kicked Zhou Qingye on the butt, and scolded with a smile: "A big lover? He was drugged by that woman and is now terminally ill."

Zhou Qingye was kicked off balance by him, and the helicopter shook in the air for a moment before regaining stability.

He muttered quietly: "You are not obsessed. As soon as they divorced, you rushed back to Beijing to seek death..."

"Zhou Qingye, can you not call me Sister Qi all the time? Is that kind of woman worthy of it?"

"I would like to call you sister-in-law, but you don't have that ability!" Zhou Qingye stretched his neck and yelled.

Han Guanshan patted him on the back of the head.

He leaned back in his chair without saying a word, playing the game of life all the time. There was a rare moment of fluctuation in his eyes, which was filled with madness and killing.

But it was soon replaced by Yinhen.

She was the only person in the world who betrayed him and was still alive.

He must take this life back with his own hands today.

Absolutely, absolutely! I won't be soft-hearted.

Lin Yu said that the welcoming gift he prepared for him must be her.

Otherwise, why would Fu Haitang be in Shulou now and make such a big fuss?

-

In less than half an hour, the once prosperous Shulou had turned into a ruin.

When the dust settled, there were already several cigarette butts at Fu Haitang's feet. Every minute and every second was heartbreaking.

But the people in Shulou were waiting for Han Guanshan to rescue them and refused to tell them the entrance to the underground.

Fu Haitang looked at the 2000-square-meter open space in front of him. Since he didn't know where the entrance was, he decided to blow it up.

"Go, detonate the four center points simultaneously."

Seeing that he was serious, Lin Yu's face was already too pale to look at, and he quickly winked at a subordinate beside him, "Go over to the secret passage, evacuate quickly, and then activate the self-destruct device."

With such a big scene, the police will definitely come, but as long as there are no witnesses or evidence, he can make up ten thousand excuses to get away with it.

Lin Yu looked at Fu Haitang's tall back fiercely and cursed inwardly: "What a rascal..."

The sound of Bugatti stepping on the accelerator echoed throughout the long street. Chen Fang got out of the car, frowned and glanced at the disappearing Shulou.

"Fu Haitang, what are you doing!"

At this time, he didn't know about the injuries Song Weiyu had suffered, nor did he know that she was in a snake cage and her life was being drained.

-

Snake cage, Song Weiyu hugged himself and curled up in a corner of the cage.

Her tears had already wet a small area of ​​the ground in front of her eyes. She covered her face with her clothes and bit her lips tightly.

Her stillness made the venomous snakes ignore her presence, but the audience was not satisfied and grumbled at her to move.

So the gangster found a mop stick and hit her with it.