Ten Fiancees Who Retired At The Beginning

Zhao Yiqiang exhaled and slumped on the sofa, smoothing his breath.

He was really disappointed. If his wife was still alive, he might be angry again.

Of the three children who have worked so hard to nurture, two of them will harm themselves.

Just to seize family property.

"Did they let you do it this time?"

Feng Lin continued to test the middle-aged man.

"Yes, they said that a genius doctor came here to treat their father, so I killed Zhao Yiqiang today."

The middle-aged man continued to explain, "They feel that the preparation is enough. If they die today, it will be the doctor's back."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, this is the truth.

Fortunately, I live here tonight, in case Zhao Yiqiang is dead when he comes over tomorrow.

If they don't push their heads, they all have ghosts.

"You should have their mobile phone numbers? Call them now and tell them that Zhao Yiqiang will die tomorrow."

Feng Lin glanced at the middle-aged man, this was the last temptation.

If he really hits, the other party also agrees, proving that this person is right.

"this……"

The middle-aged man suddenly lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you from? If the fourth elders know that I lie, you should be aware of the consequences."

"I belong to the lord of Huangquan! Lord Chiling!"

Feng Lin looked proud.

"All right."

The middle-aged man keeps his head down, constantly considering it in his heart.

Although he was the lowest level person in Huangquan, he also knew the relationship between the Presbyterian Church and Chi Ling.

If you don't do it, the person in front of you will definitely kill him.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

Feng Lin grabbed the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and put it on the table.

Zhao Yiqiang also secretly swallowed and listened carefully.

"Sir, how is it?"

A voice came.

After listening, Zhao Yiqiang suddenly clenched his fists, his face was gloomy, and he was indeed his daughter.

Zhao Juyan.

"I gave him another Gu, and he will definitely die tomorrow."

The middle-aged man told her what Feng Lin said.

"Sister! Great."

Zhao Yue's voice came over.

Zhao Yiqiang blew his beard and stared, and almost lay down again.

Feng Lin also shook his head secretly, these two people were really hiding.

I remember that when Mu Xiaoyu asked him to come for treatment, the two deliberately pretended to disagree.

I didn't expect them to be in the same group.

"I want to ask, what should I do with the rest after Zhao Yiqiang's death?"

The middle-aged man asked.

"Mr. can go back to life, and we will do the rest."

Zhao Juyan said with a smile.

"Okay, that's it."

The middle-aged man hung up his cell phone.

"you can go now."

Feng Lin waved his hand to the middle-aged man. Such a talented person is not worth mentioning.

If he wanted to learn about Huang Quan from his mouth, he probably didn't know it either.

The second master seemed to know Chi Ling, he would not lie to himself.

Since he said that this woman's city is extremely deep, it must have a basis.

It seems that the information about Huangquan that Chi Ling revealed to him is not necessarily true.

The middle-aged man repeatedly thanked Feng Lin and left in a hurry.

He didn't plan to go back to Huangquan, he was going to find a small place to live in seclusion.

"Sir, I can't wait to catch them, I have to ask clearly, what point of sorry I am sorry for them!"

Zhao Yiqiang hit the sofa with a punch and couldn't help but growl.

"Then wait for tomorrow."Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands.

"Okay! It seems that today, I can finally take a good rest."

Zhao Yiqiang also laughed.

He shook his head slightly, the boss was originally loyal, but at the beginning, he suspected Zhao Ji first.

I am really confused.

Feng Lin also returned to the room and found that Mu Xiaoyu was asleep on the sofa holding his quilt.

With a wry smile, he just lay on the bed and closed his eyes.

...

Early the next morning.

Mu Xiaoyu woke up quietly, she found that she was still holding the quilt, but Feng Lin didn't cover it.

Involuntarily, her inner dislike for Feng Lin eased a little bit.

When Feng Lin returned to the toilet yesterday, he did not take away his quilt. At least he knew what Lianxiangxiyu was.

She quietly got up, holding the quilt and walking towards Fenglin, ready to cover him.

Just approaching Fenglin, Feng Lin suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Mu Xiaoyu in his arms, and murmured, "Wife."

Mu Xiaoyu's body suddenly stiffened, she broke free a few times, and found that she couldn't break free.

"seal up……"

She originally planned to wake Feng Lin, but when she thought of yesterday, she couldn't bear it.

This is a dilemma.

But suddenly, Feng Lin's hand fell in front of her.

Mu Xiaoyu's face was red and his ears were red, and he bit on Fenglin's shoulder, "Get me up!"

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin screamed in pain and pushed Mu Xiaoyu out.

"Huh! Kill you!"

Mu Xiaoyu grinned fiercely at Feng Lin, then snorted, turned and left.

Feng Lin stretched out with a smile and got up.

After breakfast, Zhao Yiqiang called many businessmen and friends to come, and then called his three children over.

Feng Lin was going to have a potluck here, so he continued to retreat for a few days.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, many businessmen drove over.

The lotus city is not big, and everyone knows about Zhao Yiqiang's condition.

Everyone knows well that if people come here this time, it should be an announcement.

"Little fish!"

Feng Lin and Mu Xiaoyu were chatting, and Ma Shaoshan came from a distance.

When he saw that Feng Lin was standing still, his face suddenly became hard to look.

Grandma's, that group of people did nothing with the money yesterday.

"Young Master Ma, is this the woman you like? Good foresight."

A young man with yellow hair followed Ma Shaoshan. He laughed and said, "This thin and small body has a D hanging on it. It must be beautiful when it comes to exercise."

When Mu Xiaoyu heard them, he talked about his figure without shy, and his face was very ugly.

"Speak carefully, in front of me, and talk less about my women."

Feng Lin stood in front of Mu Xiaoyu with a cold expression on his face.

Mu Xiaoyu suddenly felt warm in his heart. Although Feng Lin was also a bastard, he at least respected himself.

She was also thinking whether it was time to find a man.

"Boy, what Laozi is going to do, it's up to you!"

Li Liutian pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

Ma Shaoshan hugged Li Liutian's shoulders, "Shao Li, people who pretend to beep in front of me are not going to end well."

Feng Lin showed a smirk, and it seemed that the two-day buffer time he had given him was too conservative.

He stroked the belt with his right hand, pinched a silver needle with two fingers, and walked towards Ma Shaoshan.

Whoosh!

Feng Lin quickly stabbed Ma Shaoshan's back to relieve the anesthesia effect on his body.

After that, he concealed the silver needle and patted Ma Shaoshan on the back, "Ma Shaoshan, give face, we are happy."

"Don't touch Laozi, what are you?"

Ma Shaoshan pushed Feng Lin away, took Li Liutian's shoulders, and turned to leave.

He was going to spend another sum of money, and he must let Feng Lin disappear in front of him forever.

"Shao Li, this kid is crazy, not as good as us..."

As Ma Shaoshan was talking, he suddenly frowned, and he felt his butt itch.

But he still wanted face, in front of so many people, frantically scratching his butt, it was a lack of grace.

So he whispered: "I'll go to the toilet first."

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