"What are you catching them?"

Lin Fan asked curiously with a calm expression.

"What are you doing? Lin Fan, you are ungrateful and don't give face to the Hong family. If you arrest them, it is the Hong family's revenge on you!"

Hong Ya sneered:

"Come, call me!"

"Lin Fan, let me hear the screams of my family!"

Slap!

Slap!

On the other end of the phone, a whip suddenly sounded, and there were also shrill screams of Yang Jingtao and Zhao Sihai.

"Oh, it hurts so much! Stop hitting!"

"You are asking for trouble for Lin Fan that cowardly, why are you looking for us? Ahhhh!"

"It hurts so much!"

Screams kept coming.

In a small dark room, Yang Jingtao and Zhao Sihai were both whipped and their skin was blooming, and their wounds were covered with blood and blood.

The two of them were so hot that they were covered in pain.

Next to them was a big man standing, holding a leather whip in his hands, and there were sharp barbs on the leather whip.

"Lin Fan, did you hear it? This is the screams of your elder brother-in-law and father-in-law! This is the revenge of the Hong family on you!"

Hong Ya held his cell phone and said indifferently.

In the hospital, Lin Fan rolled his eyes, and finally couldn't help but grin.

But this smile immediately touched the wound on his abdomen, and he was so painful that he took a deep breath.

Lin Fan quickly held back his laughter and said:

"Is this revenge?"

"Yes!"

Hong Ya was very proud: "Lin Fan, let me tell you, the Hong family is not something you can afford to mess with, do you know?"

"Now, if you agree to sell the carbide to me, your elder brother-in-law and father-in-law will be free from torture."

"Otherwise... hehe, chili water, tiger bench, electric torture, I have everything! Keep it safe and make life worse than death! Can you watch your family suffer?"

Finally, Hong Ya Yin sneered.

He believed that Lin Fan would agree.

Because in his opinion, most wealthy people, especially family businesses, are particularly important to their relatives.

Lin Fan had so much wealth at a young age. Obviously, this money was not earned by himself, but by his family.

Relatives, naturally, are very important to Lin Fan!

Therefore, Lin Fan had no reason not to agree.

At this moment, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Lin Fan's faint voice came:

"Hongya, it's impossible to sell it to you. If you really want it, you'd better take a shower and go to bed. There's everything in your dream."

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Hong Ya was stunned:

"Lin Fan, what do you mean? If you don't sell the carbide to me? Could it be that you want to watch your relatives, life is worse than death by being tortured by me?"

"Hong Ya, please, it is better torture them than torture their lives. You will be very pleased with your heart."

Lin Fan's voice came again, very seriously.

"Very pleased?"

Hong Ya's face changed and he was stunned:

"Lin Fan, I torture your family to death, you... you actually say it's so satisfying?!"

Before Hong Ya could speak, there was a beeping sound from the other end of the phone.

Lin Fan has hung up the phone.

Because Lin Fan was afraid that if he continued to chat with Hong Ya, he would really not be able to help laughing wildly.

It’s a trivial matter to laugh, and it will be bad if it touches the abdominal wound.

On the other side, in the underground dark room.

At this time, Yang Jingtao and Zhao Sihai had no good skin on their bodies, covered in scars and scars.

The clothes were also thorned by a leather whip, and the clothes did not cover their bodies.

The two of them looked pale and their aura was weak.

"Oh, it's really a person who sits at home, and disaster comes from heaven."

"I have a grudge with Lin Fan. Let's go find Lin Fan, that crappy person. Why do you look for us?"

"It hurts so much! Damn it! Lin Fan! If it weren't for your cowardice, could my dad and I do this?"

Both of them were complaining and gritted their teeth.

Seeing the expressions of these two people, Hong Ya always felt something was wrong.

"Boss, I found out!"

A big man walked in and said in a deep voice:

"Lin Fan has always had a disagreement with his father-in-law and brother-in-law at home, and it can be said that he doesn't like each other."

"His father-in-law and brother-in-law have also shook Lin Fan's face on various occasions. Therefore, Lin Fan has always held a grudge against these two people."

"So, these two people were caught in vain?"

Hong Ya's face changed: "And, if we really torture these two people to death, then Lin Fan doesn't know how happy it is?"

"It's probably true, because Lin Fan and these two people have a friendly relationship on the surface, but they are already on the verge of collapse and may become enemies at any time." The big man said in a deep voice.

"hateful!"

Hong Ya slapped the table:

"It took so much energy, financial resources and manpower to find out the location of Lin Fan's family and kidnap his two families here! But these two guys are actually Lin Fan's enemies! It's a waste of money to get a bamboo basket!"

"It's true!" Yang Jingtao heard this and immediately said dissatisfied:

"You have a grudge against Lin Fan, so why do you look for Lin Fan and that crappy, why do you want us?"

"Yes, my dad and I were drinking at home and were preparing to handle the funeral for Lin Fan! You actually arrested us, what's going on!" Zhao Sihai also said:

"Compared to you, an outsider, we are more looking forward to Lin Fan's death!"

"Why don't you let us go!"

"Yes, let us go!"

"Fuck!" Hong Ya was so angry that he blew his beard and glared:

"I'm in vain and I'm whipping twenty whips for me!"

Hearing this, the two of them looked pale.

The whip is wearing a barb, and three or four whips make life worse than death. Twenty whips, it’s better to die just by dying!

...

In the People's Hospital, Lin Fan felt a sense of weakness after hanging up the phone, and he fell asleep again.

Time flies, half a month passes in the blink of an eye.

During the past half month, Lin Fan was on the hospital bed. Yang Xue handed over the shanty town affairs to her assistant, came over by herself, and took care of Lin Fan's daily life every day.

In the ward.

Yang Xue sat beside the bed and carefully untied the gauze for Lin Fan.

As the gauze fell, there was a wound long in Lin Fan's lower abdomen.

This wound fell when the shrapnel was removed during surgery.

The wound has scabbed, red and a little itchy.

"It seems that it will take about half a month to heal, the scabs will fall off, and scars will grow." Lin Fan looked at the wound and smiled.

"Yes! The doctor didn't expect that your husband will recover so quickly. According to his estimate, it will take only one month to scabs."

Yang Xue looked at the wound and said in surprise.

The earlier Lin Fan recovered, the happier she naturally became.

Lin Fan looked pondering. His recovery ability was two or three times faster than that of ordinary people, and 80% was related to the devil training he was a child.

Buzzing...

Suddenly, his phone rang and he picked it up and saw that it was Han Xiner's.

"Hey." Lin Fan pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Lin, it's not good. All the metal radiotherapy instruments placed by our Han family around Donghai City have been returned by the hospital!"
Chapter completed!