Zhao Yong's eyelids twitched for two whole day.

Fan Xin and Hu Zhenjiang sent out, there was no news at all.

Logically speaking, his design was foolproof this time.

Fan Xin has always been a person who is secretly responsible. Not only is he arbitrary, but he is also ruthless. Before leaving, Fan Xin said that he had found two companions to be together this time to ensure the smooth completion of the task.

In order to show sincerity, Zhao Yong first called him the general reward.

Wang Hui died, and the foundation jointly established by the Zhao family and the Xiao family belonged to Wang Hui, but Zhao Yong would rather not want the money and wanted Wang Hui to die.

The loss is as high as more than one hundred million.

But...just to breathe.

It's worth it!

Today, Zhao Yong was called by his father to attend a meeting at home.

Zhao Yong was a little annoyed.

He has inconvenient legs now... he doesn't want to attend any bird club at all.

The so-called "meeting" of uncles and aunts at home is nothing more than distribution of interests, and they are arguing with each other and are bored.

With two "big trees" in the family backed by the Zhao family, the business operations are very exciting.

This is also the real reason why Zhao Yong was able to be a second-generation with face and talent.

However, he finally went to the meeting.

My family still has to give me face.

When he pushed the wheelchair into the study, Zhao Yong was slightly stunned, and the atmosphere seemed to be something wrong.

The uncle who worked on "upper" also appeared.

He is usually busy with official duties and it is difficult to see him unless something big happens.

Before Zhao Yong's grandfather retired, he was an important leader of a large state-owned enterprise. Otherwise, he would not be able to cultivate excellent children. The old man's body has not been good for the past two years, and he is here today.

"Grandpa, uncle, second uncle, third aunt... dad." Zhao Yong found that there was something wrong with their eyes and his heart trembled.

What did you do?

No?

Zhao Yong's father's face was gloomy.

Zhao Yong was stunned. Could it be... something really happened?

The uncle who was sitting next to his grandfather stood up at this moment: "I have a chance. I will express my opinion first, and then I will leave. It is not easy for our Zhao family to come to this day. Brothers and sisters have a clear idea in their hearts. Who can touch and who can't touch, and they should be more clear! I support our father's idea unconditionally and leave!"

Zhao Yong just entered the house,

Uncle left.

Before leaving, he glared at him fiercely.

"Fuck...what happened?" Zhao Yong was still confused.

"Child, do you recognize a guy named Fan Xin?" Zhao Yong's father's brows sank.

broken!

Zhao Yong's body also froze instantly.

"Uh..." He opened his mouth, unable to say a word.

In a hurry, his mind stopped moving. How should he cover up this matter?

"Dad...I..."

Zhao Yong's father walked up to him, his face suddenly turned ferocious, he swung his arm and slapped him hard in the face.

"brute!"

"Do you want to take the family to bury you?"

"Unworthy thing!"

Zhao Yong's father picked up a wooden stick and smashed it on him.

The wooden stick fell on Zhao Yong's shoulders, back, legs... but never fell on his head.

Even so, Zhao Yong screamed like a pig.

"Dad, stop hitting... stop hitting... I know I was wrong!" Zhao Yong fell to the ground from his wheelchair, burst into tears, and begged for mercy.

"Enough!" The old man sitting in the head slapped the table.

Zhao Yong's father then threw down the wooden stick.

"Grandpa, help!" Zhao Yong climbed to his grandfather's desk and tried hard to stand up. However, his legs were powerless and could only pray like a dead dog with broken legs.

Zhao Yong's father was furious and rushed up and kicked him a few more times.

Then he was so angry that he knelt in front of his father.

"Dad, you have to think of a way to save Xiaoyong!"

Father and son are father and son after all.

After beating his son, he asked me to find a way.

"Do you know what mistake you made?" Zhao's father looked at Zhao Yong and roared, "You want to kill Wang Hui, I have nothing to say. At worst, you can lose a few money, but why do you want to touch Liu Dan? Are you crazy? Do you know who Liu Dan is?"

It's true that this is the case!

The unspeakable luck in Zhao Yong's heart finally shattered.

"Dad, I...I just want to pull the Wen family into the water! Wang Hui and Wen Ning, the dog-like man and woman, I wish I could strangle them to death with my own hands!" Zhao Yong's eyes were red, "I can kill Wang Hui, but what about Wen Ning? Just let this bitch live? I can't swallow this! Even if she is alive, I will never let the Wen family be well.

Pass!"

"Then why did you kill Liu Dan?"

"I don't!" Zhao Yong denied it.

"You don't? Are you still denying it? Fan Xin has already said everything! Otherwise, do you think your family is sick? Just get together to see you?" Zhao Yong's father was furious.

Zhao Yong was not completely desperate until this moment.

"Dad, I...I just asked him to kill Wang Hui. I don't know about Liu Dan. I don't know Liu Dan, why do you touch her, right?" Zhao Yong's face twitched, "Who is Wang Hui and the others... still alive?"

"Damn it, of course you're alive! If they die, you will immediately lose your life!" Zhao's father beat him up again.

Zhao Yong was beaten so hard that he cried and called his parents, but... he let out a long sigh in his heart.

If you do something like killing, you will either succeed, and there will be no evidence of the other party's death.

If it fails... then you can only pray that the other party will be unscathed, otherwise you will be finished!

"Child... explain the cause and effect of this matter to me!" The old man sitting behind the desk was filled with anger.

At this moment, Zhao Yong completely abandoned his luck mentality, found him and asked him to deal with Wang Hui to say it in its entirety, and there was no hidden involvement about Hu Zhenjiang.

After saying that, Zhao Yong collapsed on the ground like a deflated ball.

The Zhao family was in a room with a nervous expression.

They all looked at the old man.

After all, my uncle has left early and clearly does not get involved in this matter.

Without the support of their uncle, they could only find another way.

"Dad..." Zhao Yong's father forced a smile, "Look, Wang Hui, Wen Ning and Liu Dan, it's okay. Let's... we can't pay some money, let's settle the matter, right?"

The old man of the Zhao family slowly looked up and glanced at his unscrupulous son: "Pay money?"

"Yes! I'll talk to Wen Hongshan and give them some sweetness. Wang Hui is not his son-in-law yet, so there is no need to turn against him, right? But Liu Dan, dad, don't show up... Ah? Dad?"

Before he finished speaking, the old man picked up the inkstone on the table and threw it out fiercely.

It just hit Zhao Yong's father's forehead.

He roared in pain and saw blood immediately.

"Why did I raise such a bastard like you? Look at the good son you taught! Bastard!" The old man was furious.
Chapter completed!