Huang Yingjie stood up and stepped forward, rolled her eyes, and asked sinisterly: "Youxiang, since this brat has ruined your good deeds time and time again, why don't you find someone to deal with him?"
Hearing this, Lin Youxiang's expression was a bit subtle, and he said awkwardly: "Mom, things are not as simple as you think. This kid still has some connections!"
"I heard that old man Chi Feibai of the Chi family has a good relationship with him. Even Qin Jingshan, the head of the Qin family, seems to have some friendship with him!"
"It's better not to take action against this brat until I have a firm foothold."
When he said this, Lin Youxiang actually felt a little scared.
Fortunately, he didn't go out in person to find someone to teach Xiao Yun a lesson, but instead instigated Zhou Lixin to take action. Otherwise, he would be the one who died in the southern suburbs of the city now.
But then again, this thing is really weird!
How did that brat get rid of Zhou Lixin and Ji Zang?
Even if Qin Jingshan comes to help, it is impossible to annihilate more than 200 people overnight!
At this moment, Huang Yingjie asked: "By the way, Youxiang, you should have heard that Zhou Lixin was killed in the suburbs south of the city!"
"Although the matter has not been found out yet, I feel that the Zhou family must have been furious and unable to sit still!"
Hearing this, Lin Youxiang turned away with a guilty conscience and looked away.
Fortunately, when he brought Zhou Lixin out to conspire, he did so quietly and no other person knew about it.
Otherwise, if the Zhou family investigates him, he will definitely blame himself for Zhou Lixin's death!
After all, if he hadn't encouraged Zhou Lixin to attack Xiao Yun, how could Zhou Lixin have died in the suburbs south of the city?
"Ahem, Mom, why are you bringing up this unlucky thing? The young master of the Zhou family died in the suburbs. The whole city has already known about it, but it has nothing to do with us."
Huang Yingjie stepped forward and walked around in front of him, her eyes flashing with light: "Silly boy, this matter really has nothing to do with us. But you have to know that Xiao Yun, a brat, has a grudge against Zhou Lixin!"
"Now that Zhou Qimin has lost his son in middle age, and Zhou Xiangtian, the old man with white hair, is giving birth to a black-haired one, do you feel better?"
"In addition, nothing can be found through the investigation. How can they bear this anger if they don't find an outlet to vent it?"
Lin Youxiang raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Yingjie: "Oh? Mom, what do you mean..."
Huang Yingjie laughed sinisterly and whispered in her ear: "Youxiang, since Xiao Yun is so ignorant, why don't you take this opportunity to fan yourself in front of the Zhou family, light a fire, and stir up their conflicts?
Woolen cloth?"
As soon as he heard this, Lin Youxiang's face suddenly showed an expression of realization. He quickly gave a thumbs up and said: "Mom, Jiang is still hot! Your move of borrowing a knife to kill someone is really wonderful, wonderful! Hahaha...
"
Zhou Qimin is currently immersed in the pain of losing his son. If Xiao Yun is pushed to the forefront at this time, this old fox will definitely become murderous and pull out this thorn in his flesh for him!
"That's right, Youxiang, the gangsters you are looking for are originally unworthy. It is expected that this operation will fail. There is no need to worry about it anymore."
"The most urgent task is to think of ways to add another fire to the Zhou family's head! It's best to burn this little bastard Xiao Yun to ashes!"
When she said this, Huang Yingjie's expression was a bit ferocious, and her eyes were filled with murderous intent.
After suffering a loss in the fight for the Huo family project, she finally understood that if she wanted to pave the way for her son in the Lin family and eradicate Lin Xueer, she had to deal with Xiao Yun first!
This brat is Lin Xueer’s biggest backer!
After Lin Youxiang pondered for a moment, he immediately nodded and said: "No problem, Mom, I will find a way to go to Zhou's house in the next two days!"
"Um."
Huang Yingjie nodded, as if she thought of something again, and said: "When the time comes, remember one word when you say and do things: endure!"
"That old fox Zhou Qimin is very angry right now, and he will definitely not give you a good look. But Youxiang, you must keep your temper and don't ruin the business!"
Lin Youxiang smiled conceitedly and said, "Don't worry, Mom. Can you still not trust your son's work?"
"Okay, okay, I know you're great! Okay, mom will go help you find out what's going on with the Zhou family now."
Huang Yingjie said and left his room.
Inside the house, Lin Youxiang was sitting alone on the sofa, playing with an empty wine glass in his hand, and talking to himself with stern eyes.
"Lin Xue'er, Lin Xue'er, after I get rid of your good man Xiao Yun, I'll see who else can help you!"
"When the Lin family falls into my hands, humph, I will definitely find an old bachelor and marry you, a bitch!"
As he finished speaking, the expression on his face became more and more sinister.
…
at the same time.
Inside the old house of the Zhou family.
In the past two days, the Zhou family could be described as wailing and lifeless!
There is no one in the entire Zhou family who is not looking sad.
The old man Zhou Xiangtian fell ill in bed due to excessive grief, and Zhou Qimin had no choice but to endure his grief and preside over Zhou Lixin's funeral alone.
In the hall.
Seeing his son lying in the coffin with a bloodless face, Zhou Qimin's heart felt like a knife!
Although after being sorted by the undertaker, the corpse was no longer as horrific as when it was first delivered, the thick white powder still could not cover up the black bullet hole on his forehead!
Every time Zhou Qimin sees it, he can't help but burst into tears!
He only has such a son at his knees!
I worked hard to raise him, but I didn’t expect my son to leave before I saw him get married and start a business!
The saddest thing in the world is nothing more than this!
At this moment, the butler in white clothes walked in, leaned down and respectfully replied: "Master, there is a man outside the door who claims to be the young master of the Lin family. He said he was an old friend of the young master and wanted to pay his respects.
, you see..."
Hearing this, Zhou Qimin immediately held back his tears, flicked his sleeves, and said in a cold voice: "Humph, he's just a bitch who was fostered outside, and he deserves to be my son's old friend?!"
"Let him in! I want to see what tricks this kid can pull off!"
"Yes, sir."
After a while, Lin Youxiang, dressed in plain clothes, walked in, holding a bouquet of white flowers in his hand.
After coming in, he handed the flowers to the servant next to the coffin, then walked to the mourning hall with a solemn expression, lit three sticks of incense, and bowed to Zhou Lixin's coffin in a dignified manner.
Zhou Qimin stood aside with a dark face and said nothing. After quietly watching him finish all this, he sneered and said: "Humph, a cat cries but a mouse pretends to be compassionate! Lin, you came to my son like this.
Is it fun to put on a show in front of you?"
"If you really value love and justice so much... how about I send you down to stay with my son now?!"
Hearing this, Lin Youxiang suddenly choked up and his expression became very unnatural...