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Chapter 305 Itchy

Zhao Yiqiang took a breath, slumped on the sofa, and calmed his breathing.

He was really disappointed. If his wife was still alive, she might be angry to death.

Two of the three children that I worked so hard to raise are trying to harm myself.

Just to seize the family property.

"Did they ask you to do it this time?"

Feng Lin continued to test the middle-aged man.

"Yes, they said that a miracle doctor came here and could cure their father. They asked me to kill Zhao Yiqiang today."

The middle-aged man continued to explain, "They think they have laid enough groundwork. If someone dies today, the doctor will take the blame."

Feng Lin nodded secretly, this is the truth.

Fortunately, I am staying here tonight, just in case Zhao Yiqiang dies when I come here tomorrow.

If they don't push it on their own heads, they will all be ghosts.

"You should have their mobile phone number, right? Call them now and tell them that Zhao Yiqiang will definitely die tomorrow."

Feng Lin glanced at the middle-aged man, this was his last test.

If he really fights and the other party agrees, it proves that this person is right.

"this……"

The middle-aged man suddenly lowered his head and asked in a deep voice, "Who do you belong to? If the Fourth Elder knows that I lied, you should know the consequences."

"I belong to the Lord of the Underworld! Lord Chi Ling!"

Feng Lin looked proud.

"All right."

The middle-aged man lowered his head, thinking constantly in his mind.

Although he is the lowest-ranking person in Huangquan, he still knows the relationship between the Presbyterian Church and Chi Ling.

If he doesn't do it, the person in front of him will definitely kill him.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

Feng Lin took the phone away, pressed speakerphone, and put it on the table.

Zhao Yiqiang also swallowed secretly and listened carefully.

"Sir, how's it going?"

A voice came.

After hearing this, Zhao Yiqiang immediately clenched his fists and looked gloomy. It was indeed his daughter.

Zhao Juyan.

"I've poisoned him again. He will definitely die tomorrow."

The middle-aged man told her what Feng Lin said.

"Sister! That's great."

Zhao Yue's voice also came over.

Zhao Yi blew his beard angrily and stared, almost lying down again.

Feng Lin also shook his head secretly, these two people were hiding so well.

I remember that when Mu Xiaoyu first asked him to treat his illness, the two of them deliberately pretended to have disagreements.

I didn't expect them to be in the same group.

"I would like to ask, after Zhao Yiqiang dies, what should we do with the rest?"

the middle-aged man asked.

"Sir, you can go back and take over your life. Just leave the rest to us."

Zhao Juyan said with a smile.

"Okay, that's it."

The middle-aged man hung up his cell phone.

"you can go now."

Feng Lin waved his hand to the middle-aged man. Such a talented person is not worth mentioning.

If you want to get the news about Huang Quan from him, he probably doesn't know either.

The second master seemed to know Chi Ling, and he would not lie to him.

Since he said that this woman is extremely wealthy, there must be some basis for it.

It seems that the information about the underworld that Chi Ling revealed to him may not be true.

The middle-aged man thanked Feng Lin repeatedly and left in a hurry.

He does not plan to return to Huangquan, and plans to find a small place to live in seclusion.

"Sir, I can't wait to catch them. I want to ask clearly how I'm sorry to them!"

Zhao Yiqiang punched the sofa and couldn't help but growl.

"Then just wait until tomorrow."

Feng Lin smiled and spread his hands.

"Okay! It seems that today, I can finally take a good rest."

Zhao Yiqiang also laughed.

He shook his head slightly. The boss originally had a loyal character, but at first he was suspicious of Zhao Ji.

I am really old and confused.

Feng Lin also returned to the room and found Mu Xiaoyu hugging his quilt and falling asleep on the sofa.

He smiled bitterly, just lay on the bed and closed his eyes.



Early the next morning.

Mu Xiaoyu woke up faintly and found that she was still holding the quilt, but Feng Lin had nothing on her.

In spite of herself, her inner dislike for Feng Lin was somewhat relieved.

Yesterday, when Feng Lin came back from going to the bathroom, he didn't take away his quilt. At least he understood what it means to cherish the beauty and cherish the jade.

She quietly stood up and walked towards Feng Lin holding the quilt, ready to cover him.

Just as he approached Feng Lin, Feng Lin suddenly stretched out his hand, held Mu Xiaoyu in his arms, and murmured, "Wife."

Mu Xiaoyu's body suddenly stiffened. She tried to break away a few times, but found that she couldn't break away at all.

"seal up……"

She originally planned to wake up Feng Lin, but thinking about yesterday, she couldn't bear it.

Such a dilemma.

But suddenly, Feng Lin's hand fell in front of her.

Mu Xiaoyu suddenly turned red and bit Feng Lin's shoulder, "Get up!"

"Fuck!"

Feng Lin screamed in pain and pushed Mu Xiaoyu out.

"Hmph! I'll bite you to death!"

Mu Xiaoyu bared his teeth at Feng Lin fiercely, then snorted softly and turned around to leave.

Feng Lin smiled, stretched and got up.

After breakfast, Zhao Yiqiang called and invited many businessmen friends to come, and then called his three children over.

Feng Lin planned to have a simple meal here and then continue to retreat for a few days.

Around ten o'clock in the morning, many businessmen came to visit.

Liancheng is not a big city, and everyone knows about Zhao Yiqiang's condition.

Everyone knew very well that when people came over this time, they should announce the funeral arrangements.

"Little fish!"

Feng Lin and Mu Xiaoyu were chatting when Ma Shaoshan came from a distance.

When he saw Feng Lin still standing well, his expression suddenly turned ugly.

Damn it, that group of people didn't do anything for money yesterday.

"Master Ma, this is the woman you like? She has good taste."

Ma Shaoshan was followed by a young man with dyed yellow hair. He chuckled and said, "This thin little body has a D hanging on it. It will definitely look good when exercising."

When Mu Xiaoyu heard them talk about his figure without hesitation, his face became very ugly.

"Be careful what you say, and don't talk about my woman in front of me."

Feng Lin stood in front of Mu Xiaoyu and said with an indifferent expression.

Mu Xiaoyu suddenly felt warm in his heart. Although Feng Lin was also a bastard, he at least respected him.

She was also wondering if it was time to find a man.

"Boy, what I want to do is none of your business!"

Li Liutian pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

Ma Shaoshan put his arm around Li Liutian's shoulders and said, "Young Master Li, generally those who pretend to be in front of me will not end well."

Feng Lin showed a smirk. It seemed that the two-day buffer time he gave him was too conservative.

He passed the belt with his right hand, held a silver needle between his two fingers, and walked towards Ma Shaoshan.

Whoosh!

Feng Lin quickly stabbed Ma Shaoshan on the back to relieve the anesthetic effect on him.

Then he hid the silver needle and patted Ma Shaoshan on the back, "Ma Shao Shan, give me some face, we are in love."

"Don't touch me, who do you think you are?"

Ma Shaoshan pushed Feng Lin away, put his arm around Li Liutian's shoulders, and turned to leave.

He was going to spend another sum of money to make Feng Lin disappear from him forever.

"Master Li, this boy is very crazy, not as good as us..."

As Ma Shaoshan was talking, he suddenly frowned and felt that his butt was extremely itchy.

But he still wanted to be shameless, scratching his butt like crazy in front of so many people, it was not in good taste.

So he whispered: "I'm going to the toilet first."


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