"I know you are just such a son." Luo Yu pinched Yu Haocheng's ring finger on his right hand and exerted a little force. Yu Haocheng cried bitterly and screamed in pain. The sound was even worse than the pig to be killed.
Yu Haocheng wanted to struggle, but the other hand that Mililian had stepped on with her high heels told him that as long as he acted rashly, his two hands would have to be used as decorations for the rest of his life.
"Yu Minjun, for your son, you should also consider it."
When Luo Yu was talking, Yu Minjun could see that his son's ring finger was getting closer and closer to the back of his hand, and Yu Haocheng's screams became louder and louder.
"Dad! I love so much Dad! Just tell me what that person asked you! I can't stand it anymore!" Yu Haocheng shouted with tears in his nose, and the ghost kowtowed in front of Luo Yu, "Please, you please
Stop exerting force. My dad doesn’t say anything, I know everything!”
"No." Luo Yu looked at Yu Haocheng with a wicked smile, "I want to know the truth from your father's mouth. If he had you in his heart, he would naturally say, if he felt that he had gotten from someone else's place, he would naturally say that if he felt that he had gotten from someone else's place
The benefits are more important than your only son, so don’t blame me.”
What does "he has you in his heart?" After saying this, Luo Yu felt chill in his heart.
Looking at the entire Chinese civilization, there is a very good saying in history that this kind of sow discord is called the plan of discord.
Countless allusions tell us that if this method is used properly, it will be tried and tested.
Luo Yu really felt that he was not staying at home and playing power tricks with the old man at that time.
Like those old men in Bianjing, who have not spent their whole life in the political circle, it is much easier to kill someone by relying on their mouths than Luo Yu who uses his arms and brains to kill someone.
When I go back, I have to learn a few more tricks with my grandfather. Luo Yu put this on the agenda.
When Yu Minjun heard Luo Yu's words, he felt that he was about to suffer. He didn't care about the pain on his face and hurriedly looked at his son.
Yu Haocheng looked at him with anticipation.
Yu Minjun was also extremely conflicted. Judging from Luo Yu's expression, he didn't plan to let him go today, but if he killed him, he bet Luo Yu would never do this.
But he believed that Luo Yu had absolutely the means to make him worse than death.
"Dad, have you not thought about it yet?" Yu Haocheng was provoked by Luo Yu. Seeing that his father was still hesitating, he suddenly felt a strong sense of anger and resentment in his heart.
Seeing Yu Haocheng's appearance, Yu Minjun sighed heavily, and his palm touched the wound so that he felt a spasm again.
"Tell me, otherwise I will really kill someone if I don't have patience." Luo Yu spoke again, and his hands were not idle. With a click, Yu Haocheng's ring finger was tightly pressed against the back of his hand.
Yu Haocheng let out another scream like a pig. His vocal cords had been torn apart and congested. Not long after, he was like a powerless bellows panting, and a trace of blood foam gushing out from his throat.
Yu Haocheng's scream seemed to be a blunt knife slowly passing through Yu Minjun's heart.
Luo Yu looked at him with a playful look on his face, but he was quite shocked. What benefits did Shi Keqiang give him actually make him ignore the life or death of his own son.
Luo Yu suddenly stood up, scaring the Yu family's father and son.
"Wife, don't wait anymore, there is still soup on the stove at my house." Luo Yu clapped his hands.
Mililian was stunned: "Soup?" Then she understood what Luo Yu meant, and smiled slightly to Luo Yu's side: "Honey, today's soup tastes not strong enough~"
In the end, the strong word came out with a gentle nasal sound, which made Luo Yu feel soft and half of his body.
"What should I do?" Luo Yu looked at Mililian's eyes, and when he saw the rippling water in the foreign girl's eyes, he immediately frightened the hooligan.
No, can you have any ideas like this? I am not ready from physical to mentality.
However, Luo Yu quickly knew why. He was talking, and looked thoughtful, and then looked at Yu Haocheng in a very surprised manner, which scared Yu Haocheng quickly shrank.
"Anyway, these two fingers are useless, so why not let me chop them down and take them back to stew the soup. I will definitely leave you a bowl to ensure that it can nourish yin and nourish yin, and it is the most important thing for you, a fast-gun gunman who is a kidney deficiency.
Useful."
Luo Yu had a sincere expression and expression and movements on his face, but the words he said were like an idiot dialogue between the brainless male and female protagonists in the midnight drama.
But these idiots are absolutely lethal for the person in front of them, and the lethality is absolutely great.
The severe pain had long made Yu Haocheng lose the ability to think, and he could only feel infinite fear of Luo Yu.
In fact, Luo Yu doesn't need to speak and threaten him now. Even just making a gesture is enough to make him feel terrified.
This is the second generation of the Yu family.
He is arrogant to those who are inferior to himself. When he meets someone stronger than himself, he is humble and cannot bear any torture at all, and his mental power is even more fragile.
Luo Yu felt sad for the Yu family.
But I am also grateful for Yu Xinwen.
I helped her solve two big troubles in the future. I wonder how this girl would repay her if she knew about it?
Luo Yu was full of dirty thoughts and looked like he was wandering around the sky.
However, Yu Haocheng's opinion, Luo Yu was thinking about how to treat her two fingers, fry, cook, roast and stew...
How many dishes he had eaten, he thought about how Luo Yu would deal with him. In the end, he even yyed that Luo Yu might tie himself to the operating table and use a chainsaw to get his arms piece by piece under the pale light.
Cut it out and eat it with fake sashimi.
People are scary, scary. The ancestors' words are absolutely not lie.
Luo Yu blinked his eyes and looked at Yu Haocheng strangely from his face to his pale face, and sweat all over his body was like a shower head taking a bath in the bathroom.
Seeing Yu Haocheng's appearance, Yu Minjun gave up.
All this I did was not for this son, but now my son has been scared to death. What's the use of persisting?
Yu Minjun sighed, and a faint sigh reached Luo Yu's ears. The old hooligan knew that things were done.
He carried Yu Minjun's collar and lifted him to the study next door, leaving Mililian outside watching Yu Haocheng to prevent him from having any wrong ideas.
In fact, Luo Yu looked up to Yu Haocheng so much. Now he was huddled in the corner and shivering. Even if a vegetable worm came out, he might be able to kill him.
Mililian, who married the chicken, married the chicken, and the dog, and Luo Yu unknowingly became infected with the bandit spirit of some old hooligans.
After glanced at Yu Haocheng, she took out a bottle of red wine from 1982 from Yu's wine cabinet - it was from 1982 again?
Then he turned on the TV and watched Liang Yan's concert in the living room while drinking.
Because she knew that this beautiful woman on TV had something to do with her husband, Mililian couldn't help but feel a little jealous, so the poor Yu Baibian became her best object to vent her anger.
Luo Yu and Yu Minjun stayed in the study for more than half an hour, just when Yu Haocheng was about to hold on, the door of the study opened with a click.
Then Mililian and Yu Haocheng were stunned.
Mililian forgot to invite Yu Haocheng and Hongjiu. Yu Haocheng forgot that his fingers had already broken, and he wanted to use Mililian as a target to practice two-finger Zen.