Dean Lin was looking at financial products in the room.

After the Leng family returned to Leng Xinyue's family, Jiang Xiangming was very generous in his actions, so Dean Lin prepared to make a good investment in the money he had just obtained.

After receiving a call from his subordinate, President Lin said, "Ah?"

The rain outside was too heavy, so he didn't hear any movement.

When Dean Lin learned that Leng Yeting had led his people in, he was shocked and hurriedly picked up his coat and walked towards the door.

Before he could open the door, the door was suddenly destroyed from outside.

Looking at the axe embedded in, Dean Lin was so scared that he fell to his feet.

The two men destroyed the door with their axes and reached in to open it.

The dilapidated wooden door was opened. Dean Lin, who had retreated to the window, saw Leng Yeting with a gloomy face standing at the door, and his tall figure almost blocked the door frame.

This is not a human being, this is the scene, Leng Yeting’s anger soars into the sky, he is simply the King of Hell from hell!

"Leng, President Leng." President Lin stuttered.

"Where is my grandfather?" Leng Yeting asked.

Hearing this, he said that he had not found it yet. President Lin wanted to struggle to death and said, "No, I don't know, Mr. Leng, shouldn't Mr. Leng be in the Leng family? Why do you ask? Ask me.

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Leng Yeting said in his voice: "Very good, I have given you a chance."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was news upstairs. A subordinate called Leng Yeting and told him that he had found Mr. Leng.

Leng Yeting looked at Dean Lin coldly, turned around, and said lightly: "Taking one hand away."

Dean Lin widened his eyes, especially when he saw the two sharp axes under Leng Yeting, he immediately shouted for help and begged Leng Yeting not to do so.

Seeing the two subordinates coming over with axes, Dean Lin felt scared and suddenly turned around and jumped out of the window.

His room was on the second floor. At such a distance, he felt that he had a fracture and could just run away quickly.

But he didn't expect that his legs tripped on the balcony outside, and fell directly to the ground and into the heavy rain.

Although the sanatorium is retro style, it has a total of three elevators due to its high internal floor.

There are too many wards, and my subordinates are looking for them one by one. Mr. Leng’s ward is on the fifth floor.

As soon as Leng Yeting entered, he was stunned by what he saw in front of him.

The room was full of mess and the chessboard was scattered. Mr. Leng had been helped to the bed by Song Zhi and several subordinates, but due to his incontinence, there was a very obvious pool of water stains and an unpleasant smell on the ground.

And Mr. Leng, he was unconscious at this moment, described it as extremely embarrassed.

This is the first time Leng Yeting has seen his grandfather look like this in his life.

Even if he was stabbed at the beginning, his life was still alive, he never had this happen.

This... I passed by in a panic.

Leng Yeting was stiff by the bed, as if he had forgotten his breath, looking down at the old man on the bed.

He is no longer the supreme ruler of the Leng Yeting's memory, which is the world's dominant Leng's group. He is just a simple old man, a person with flesh and blood, who can be born, old, sick and dead.

Song Zhi: "When we came in, the old man was on the ground."

He pointed to the ground over there.

It's the location of the beach.

Leng Yeting was almost breathless and his fists were hard.

"I've called 120 at the first time," Song Zhi continued, "I took a photo specially, Mr. Leng, take a look."

Leng Yeting took it, his eyes were so cold that he was about to kill someone.
Chapter completed!