Mad Son-in-law

Liu Shan watched the man with the white face lifted the iron rod, her heart trembled, and her hands covered her eyes forcefully. Although the facts are right in front of her, she is a woman after all. She can't kill anyone, not to mention that this person... is his third uncle.

"Cough!" Wang Jie coughed lightly.

The vulture froze suddenly, hesitated for a moment, put the iron rod down, and looked at Wang Jie scornfully.

Wang Jiechao Zhang Dabiao whispered: "It's recorded?"

Zhang Dabiao nodded and whispered: "It was recorded after you changed your voice. His two dictations have been recorded."

Wang Jiesen smiled, bent down, and leaned in front of Liu Shan and said, "Is it exciting? Would you like to see something more exciting?"

Liu Shan trembled slightly, her voice was a little congealed, she couldn't speak, she just shook her head vigorously.

"Don't worry, killing him is the most unqualified thing. I can't commit it. I want to show you the greater tragedy in the world." Wang Jie stood up in a daze, still changing his voice and said, "San Ye Liu, this We know the matter. We don't need your money. If this is the case, we will take Wang Jie's life. But, take care of your mouth, do you understand?"

When Liu Jinjie heard this, he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I will never mention this to anyone. I also hope that you will do it soon and kill this kid as soon as possible. By the way, I don't know how much my niece knows. , You have to figure it out, if she also knows about our affairs, she can only do nothing but endlessly, alas, my dying niece..."

Wang Jie blinked coldly at the vulture, and the vulture bent down and punched Liu Jinjie on the back of the neck.

Liu Jinjie grunted like an old dog and passed out.

Wang Jie scribbled a note along with Zhang Dabiao's new mobile phone and handed it to Vulture, silently saying, "Throw him at the gate of Liu's house, and then you don't have to worry about it."

The vulture nodded. He knew that Wang Jie's actions had always come from consideration. There is no doubt that he only needs to do what he said.

Everyone went downstairs, and the vulture took a few brothers and threw the drowsy Liu Jinjie into the car and disappeared in the direction of the city. Wang Jie, Liu Shan, and Zhang Dabiao got into another car and slowly left the industrial park.

Along the way, Liu Shan was silent.

When she was about to arrive in the community where she lived, Liu Shan turned her head and said to Wang Jie: "I'm sorry, Wang Jie, I think the people in my family are not dirty enough. This time is true, let's break the marriage contract! "

Wang Jie was silent and opened the car door.

Liu Shan got out of the car, but stood at the door of the car and still solemnly said: "I apologize to you for the person who came out of the Liu family. Anyway, you are innocent. What I say is true now. Dissolve the marriage contract."

"Now I'm afraid I can't help you from the Liu family, and you!" Wang Jie looked at Liu Shan with a cold smile, and said: "Tomorrow after watching the morning drama, I will give you the answer."

After speaking, he closed the door directly.

On the way back, Zhang Dabiao asked, "Brother Jie, do you think Liu Tianyang will admit your mistake if you do this?"

"Will not!"

"Yes, even I, as a bystander, know that the old guy must pretend to be confused and don't do anything serious. But why do you still do this?"

Wang Jie leaned on the seat of the car tiredly, and muttered: "For nothing else, I just let Liu Shan see clearly. The noble and bad birth cannot determine the noble and bad of human nature. She didn't say that she didn't believe that the Liu family would do anything. Is this kind of thing? I just want to peel off layers of hypocrisy and show her how dirty and dirty the so-called middle-class family is. Besides, I also want to be stimulated..."

"A little irritated?"

"Yes, after all, being unstimulated is not cruel enough."

Zhang Dabiao looked at Wang Jie in the rearview mirror and closed his eyes, looking very depressed. It can be seen that this incident does indeed have some emotional impact on Wang Jie. Perhaps, this is not just because Liu Jinjie insisted on killing Wang Jie, but because he thought of his family...

The next morning, as soon as Liu Shan came downstairs, she found that Wang Jie was waiting at the entrance of the building on a bicycle.

Liu Jinyi hurriedly rushed down and shouted: "Liu Shan, hurry up, listen to your aunt's tone, your third uncle is seriously injured."

Ma Rong did not hurriedly followed behind and said: "What's the hurry, I won't die for a while. He is retribution, isn't it time to bully our family with her aunt all day?"

"Smelly old lady, even if this is the case, then we have to be positive. If my hapless dad can see that I'm gloating, why don't we have to smoke me again?"

The two of them were fighting, and when they looked up, they saw Wang Jie.

"Hey, I said Wang Jie, who told you that you can come to our house?" Liu Jinyi curled his lips and said: "You said you are such a young man, why don't you know how embarrassed you are? It wasn't you who wanted to break up a while ago. Really? I even wrote a divorce book, which made me very stubborn, but now? I even pedaled my bicycle to the door with a cheeky!"

Ma Rong also sneered: "I heard that I was told by Fan Jiuye to go to drink tea yesterday? How about, did you decide when to become a gangster?"

Wang Jie looked at the two men and couldn't help laughing: "Hey, the second old man, do you know that there is a couple named Gongsunzhi and Qiu Qianchi in Jin Yong's martial arts novels? The way you speak is very similar to them, and the image is also exceptional. Outstanding."

"Who is Qiu Qianchi?" Ma Rong asked Liu Jinyi in a low voice, "Is this man good-looking?"

Liu Jinyi murmured: "It's nothing more than a flattering! I said Wang Jie, even if you praise me, I won't really marry your daughter."

Liu Shan was really speechless and said angrily: "Okay, I have said that I don't need you to take care of my business. You go first, I have something to say to Wang Jie."

Liu Jinyi and Ma Rong gave Wang Jie a glance, and then drove away.

"How about it, did you sleep well last night?" Wang Jieyou asked leisurely.

"What is the point of you doing this?" Liu Shan said sternly.

Wang Jie smiled and said, "I just want you to guess how your grandfather will react. Why don't we make a bet?"

"I'm not interested!" Liu Shan sighed: "Maybe I was wrong. I overestimated the quality of our family, but I believe that if Grandpa listened to that recording, he would not ignore me."

"Very good!" Wang Jie said with a sneer: "Then let's wait and see. How about, do you want to sit on my bike? If you remember correctly, you haven't been seated yet! The opportunity is rare, maybe, there will be no chance in the future. NS."

Liu Shan gave a wry smile, perhaps because of a trace of guilt in her heart, she sat down slowly.

The road was not far away, but when she arrived at Liu Tianyang's villa, Liu Shan couldn't wait to jump down.

"How about, pull the wind?" Wang Jie asked with a smile.

Liu Shan shook her head flatly and said: "Not very good, this broken iron seat is really cold and panic."

The corner of Wang Jie's mouth raised, did not speak, snapped his fingers.

The door guarding in the hall rushed all the way over and murmured, "My uncle, what's your order?"

"It's nothing, wipe the car again!" Wang Jie said indifferently, and went straight into the Liu's villa.

Liu Shan was very surprised. Why did the janitor suddenly become so enthusiastic about Wang Jie, even more enthusiastic than other members of the family.

On the big sofa of Liu Tianyang's villa, Liu Jin lay there bloodlessly, his legs wrapped in heavy plaster.

The doctor said that the striking force of the stick that broke his leg was at least 150 kilograms. It was the strength of an adult's sledgehammer, not to mention a human leg. Even the legs of hippos and rhinos were still lame. The opponent is extremely powerful, almost equivalent to a professional boxer.

Surrounded by people in the family who asked about the cold and warmth, they were nothing more than asking how I was injured, but I could only deal with it vaguely. Firstly, I didn't dare to tell, and secondly, my father didn't allow myself to tell the truth. He was puzzled. The Red Birds didn’t say anything but they were vicious, so why bother to listen to their recordings to the old man, so that he was taken home after the plaster cast in the hospital last night, and he was taken straight away. Thirty-two big mouths. If it wasn't for the old man who stretched his waist because of the beating, he would have to smash his face in the end.

"Three brothers, are you okay? I heard that you had an accident. I cried for a long time, for fear of something good or bad for you!" Liu Shuhua pretended to sobbing: "I don't know which **** it was, dare to move our Liu family. Dad, eldest brother, second brother, we can't just leave it alone. You have to ask Morey to do it. You have to find out."

Liu Jinjie said with a swollen face and sneered: "Shuhua, I didn't expect you to care about my third brother so much, but how did I hear that you pushed me the dirtying of Fan Jiuye's screen yesterday? It’s not you who teased me and said that you like that sparkling wine, would I get it?"

Liu Shuhua was embarrassed and closed her mouth with a smirk.

"Okay, one by one, I don't know what embarrassment is." Liu Tianyang was extremely disturbed at the moment. He listened to the recording last night. He did not expect that his son would dare to kill, and even his niece Dare to kill. Apart from the anger, I can think about it, non-toxic and not a husband. From Liu Jinjie's perspective, it is unreasonable to hate Wang Jie, who made him lose the right to inherit his inheritance. The most important thing is that this matter should not be publicized, not to mention that Liu Shan is not dead. Even if she is really dead, the truth can only be buried forever. After all, the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized! But what he didn't understand was who interrupted Liu Jinjie's leg? Are they really from the Red Bird? So what do they mean by throwing this torture recording of a confession to themselves?

Warn yourself, or threaten yourself? Or is it to draw oneself in, suggest oneself?

While talking, Wang Jie and Liu Shan walked in one after another.