Zhan Qinghong was angry and anxious, and sweat began to appear on his forehead.

I didn't realize it just now because the anesthetic energy on his body was gone. I struggled and felt that his whole body was completely tied to the bed!

"Gu Hanyu! What do you want to do?!"

"You nerd! Let me go quickly!"

"Let you go?"

Gu Hanyu smiled lightly, and his words gradually became louder, "It is no exaggeration to die a hundred times based on what you did!"

If it weren't for the crime of murder, he would have wished he would have settled him in person!

"Oh!"

Zhan Qinghong suddenly sneered and stopped struggling.

"You're right. I've already made plans to die, but what about you?"

In the darkness, he didn't know where Gu Hanyu was, so he could only look in that direction, and his eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

"The chips in your body cannot be taken out, so you can only wait for death! When I die, someone will send you down to accompany me! Hahaha... I won't lose money if I think about it this way."

Gu Hanyu's fingers were pinching, and he wanted to smash him to death with one punch!

"Oh!"

As the sneer fell, Gu Hanyu pulled open the thick blackout curtain with a whistle.

The sunlight outside suddenly tilted in, which made Zhan Qinghong close his eyes.

The next second I was grabbed by the collar. The man's gloomy face was sharp and cold, and his voice was cold: "Ship the system of the control chip! Otherwise..."

"What's the point of giving it to you?"

Zhan Qinghong was full of mocking, letting his son catch him like a dead fish.

"Leave it to you, you don't know the password, you'd better wait to die..."

Gu Hanyu was so angry that his heart was up and down, and he let go.

After a while, he sneered, "Who said I don't know?"

"You..." Zhan Qinghong looked at the expression on his face, wanted to sarcastically say a few words, but felt that he didn't seem to be a fake at all, "How could you know?!"

Gu Han glanced at him and turned to look at the bodyguard.

"Take the stuff in."

Soon, the bodyguard at the door walked in with something in both hands, with a piece of black cloth covered it, and I couldn't see what was inside.

"Do you want to see what this is?" His voice was very light, and he slowly took the thing from the bodyguard. His unfathomable eyes were filled with a hint of interest, "Father, do you want to guess?"

Zhan Qinghong had a bad premonition in his heart, but said, "Stop pretending to be a ghost for me!"

Gu Hanyu sneered lightly, the curve around his mouth was evil.

"I think you'll want to see her very much."

Before Zhan Qinghong could speak, he pulled open the black cloth covered with it, and the square dark red box showed a bit of radiance under the light.

"you……"

Zhan Qinghong's lips couldn't stop trembling, "How did you find it!"

This rebellious son!

He actually found A Yao's ashes!

He even took it out and threatened him!

"Let me go! Even if I have done so many things that hurt you, your mother has never done anything to you! Are you planning on her to be at peace underground?!"

Listening to his roar, Gu Hanyu did not react at all, and even smiled mockingly, "Zhan Qinghong, who is the one who makes my mother restless?"

He suddenly felt hatred in his bottomless eyes and said sternly: "It's you!"

"Even if you die, you are not worthy of burying her in the same place!"

It turned out that when Gu Hanyu was rectifying the Zhan family group, he accidentally discovered a will made by Zhan Qinghong in advance, which contained the address of the cemetery he prepared for him.

I heard from an old employee in his company that the old fox had found someone to calculate the feng shui of the cemetery in advance.

Feng Shui?

He went to the eighteen levels of hell, not enough!

Gu Hanyu found another Feng Shui master to go to the cemetery and directly exploded the tomb. Sure enough, he found his mother Song Yao's urn inside.

And the most hateful one.

Zhan Qinghong actually set up a formation in the tomb!

According to Feng Shui Master, the function of that formation is to confine the souls of the dead, and to tie it to the owner of the tomb for generations, and it is impossible to break free from it no matter what.

Thinking of this, Gu Hanyu wanted to send Zhan Qinghong to hell to atone for his sins!

This is obviously trash!

He is not worthy of his mother at all!

"Don't you want her to be tied to you forever? It's a fool!" Gu Hanyu's eyes seemed to have two clusters of flames burned, "What my mother wants the most is freedom!!"

After saying that, he walked towards the bed in Zhan Qinghong's furious eyes, opened the urn and poured it out-

A gust of wind blew, and the white powder spread out from the edge of the bed in a blink of an eye.

"Ah—!! Gu Hanyu! I want to kill you!!"

His A Yao!

Destroyed... Everything was ruined by this rebellious son!

He will never be able to find A Yao, whom he will never find again in his next life!

Zhan Qinghong was so angry that he almost lost his mind. He yelled and struggled, his red eyes like a monster who was obsessed with fire, gloomy and fierce.

Gu Hanyu threw the urn directly on the ground and made a muffled sound.

The smile on his face was cruel and relieved, "I'm sorry, you will die before me, never be reborn, and you will never have the chance to torture my mother again!"

These words were like sharp blades, and they were slashed into Zhan Qinghong's heart. The biggest torture for him was not death, but the obsession that he could not let go until death.

Song Yao...

Thinking of this name, he suddenly felt shocked!

He was so angry that he vomited a large mouthful of blood, and he looked like an oil lamp was about to run out.

Gu Hanyu narrowed his eyes, not caring about the blood he vomited by the bed, pinched his neck and asked in a deep voice: "Say... where is the system that controls the chip?!"

Zhan Qinghong's face was not covered with blood. Instead, he laughed twice when he heard his problem, with almost pathological madness in his eyes.

"Aren't you... very capable?"

"If you have the ability, go find it yourself!"

"I can't tell you, I won't tell you even if I die!"

"Even if I will never be reborn, I will curse you for not having a good death! You and Jiang Guoguo! And their Jiang family! They will not have a good death!"

Zhan Qinghong wished to give them the most vicious curse.

He showed an evil smile on his lips, and then he seemed to suddenly become cruel.

Gu Hanyu's pupils shrank, and immediately realized what he was going to do. He pulled the bed sheet and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Want to bite your tongue and commit suicide?"

He looked at Zhan Qinghong, who was glaring at him and slowly approached.

"You are so cheap to die. I will let you live, and you will live worse than death!"

After Gu Hanyu finished speaking, he raised his hand and smashed Zhan Qinghong hard on the face.

It was not until his fists were stained with blood that he let go gasped.

“…Call the police and ask them to come and arrest the prison.”

The bodyguard understood and immediately took out his cell phone.

Gu Hanyu personally called Zhou Jin to explain the situation. Since Zhan Qinghong is useless now, prison is his best place to go.

This old fox will spend the rest of his life in prison.

Zhou Jin rushed over quickly and brought the doctors in the prison to give Zhan Qinghong a comprehensive physical examination.

"He actually can't live long in this situation."

The doctor shook his head and sighed.

"You can't let him die."

Gu Hanyu looked at the bed. Zhan Qinghong had fainted at this moment, and only half of his body looked full of weirdness.
Chapter completed!