When Mu Xiaoyu thought of this, he felt a little better.
Anyway, she only promised Feng Lin one thing. He couldn't restrict what she wanted to do.
When the time comes, we will make trouble in front of Feng Lin’s wife.
Otherwise his wife will leave.
In this way, I can be regarded as a real wife.
Otherwise, Feng Lin would choose his wife and drive him away.
This is just the right way to escape Feng Lin's clutches.
Anyway, she didn't believe that Feng Lin's wife would tolerate her existence.
"By the way, Xiaoyu, how is your sports?"
Feng Lin is now very interested in humans transformed by real human organizations.
Mu Xiaoyu pretended to sleep and ignored Feng Lin.
She had thought she had met a good man and was ready to commit her life to him.
I didn't expect him to be a scumbag too.
"I'm asking you something."
Feng Lin came to Mu Xiaoyu's side.
Mu Xiaoyu still closed his eyes and ignored Feng Lin.
"I said that after curing Zhao Yiqiang, I asked you to promise me one thing. Becoming my wife was just an example. I never said that what I asked you to do was to be my wife."
Feng Lin sat next to Mu Xiaoyu and said expressionlessly.
Mu Xiaoyu had been listening with her ears pricked up, and she didn't react until she heard the words.
Indeed.
If she was asked to be his wife, why would Feng Lin say anything and promise him something.
Just cure Zhao Yiqiang and let her be your wife, right?
Feng Lin said slowly: "If you continue to ignore me, I will really make you my concubine."
"What's up?"
Mu Xiaoyu still turned sideways, facing the inside of the sofa, and asked coldly.
"Have you ever experienced a rapid heartbeat?"
Feng Lin had heard before that real humans were the fusion of ancient warriors and genetic technology.
He wanted to see how the motor skills of people like Mu Xiaoyu were.
"No."
Mu Xiaoyu explained calmly.
Feng Lin stretched out his hand and finally put it down, "Hey, women are so troublesome. It's great that you are a man."
After saying that, he went to rest.
Mu Xiaoyu secretly looked back at Feng Lin. Could it be that he had misunderstood it from the beginning.
Feng Lin was only interested in the heart, not himself.
If you think about it carefully, Feng Lin is a doctor and a miracle doctor.
You must be very interested in medical issues that you don't understand.
I remember that Feng Lin was about to leave, but he decided to stay because he grabbed her wrist and realized something was wrong with her.
Let's wait until tomorrow and ask for details.
…
Early morning.
Mu Xiaoyu couldn't sleep yet because there was no quilt on the sofa and she felt very uncomfortable.
Just when she was about to sit up and go to Feng Lin to steal a quilt, she found that Feng Lin had gotten up first.
She clenched her fists nervously. Could it be that Feng Lin was planning to cheat on her secretly?
Feng Lin walked past her and opened the door quietly.
"It turns out I went to the toilet."
Seeing Feng Lin leaving, Mu Xiaoyu immediately jumped off the sofa, picked up the quilt, and rolled himself back to the sofa.
At the same time, Feng Lin quickly jumped out of the window.
He came to the yard outside the villa, and outside the window of Zhao Yiqiang's room, stood a middle-aged man.
He was extending his hand into the room.
"Brother, what are you doing?" Feng Lin asked in a low voice beside him.
"Shh, keep your voice down...fuck!"
The middle-aged man didn't react at first, and then he was shocked.
He immediately turned around and punched Feng Lin.
Feng Lin easily grabbed his fist and shook it lightly.
Click!
"Ouch!"
The middle-aged man roared lowly, and Feng Lin immediately covered his mouth and dragged him into the villa.
This person is only in the realm of dark power, and Feng Lin can easily stop him.
All this happened outside Zhao Yiqiang's window.
He had no intention of sleeping tonight, so when he heard the sound, he immediately turned on the light.
When I came to the living room, I found Feng Lin walking in holding a man.
It turns out that the sound just now was made by the two of them.
"This is the person who was at the window just now, trying to poison you."
Feng Lin pushed the middle-aged man to the ground.
Under the light, Feng Lin also noticed the black barcode on the middle-aged man's neck.
It turned out to be someone from Huangquan.
Things are getting weirder and weirder.
Zhao Yiqiang stared at this middle-aged man with a flat head, and was really impressed when he saw the black mark on his neck.
It dawned on him.
When the company celebrated its anniversary, there was indeed such a number one figure.
"I have no enmity with you, why do you want to harm me?"
Zhao Yiqiang asked coldly.
"Haha, I'm just being entrusted by others. If I let you die naturally, I can have 500 million. Why not?"
The middle-aged man looked back at Feng Lin, feeling helpless and said, "I didn't expect there was an ancient warrior beside you. If I had known, I wouldn't have come."
"Ancient warrior!"
Zhao Yiqiang's pupils shrank suddenly and he looked at Feng Lin with a dull expression.
Unexpectedly, this man was not only a miracle doctor, but also an ancient warrior.
A businessman of his level naturally knows that having one ancient warrior can be called a big family.
There used to be a person like this in the Zhao family, but they had more ambitious goals and left.
"Tell me who wants to harm him. If you tell him right, I can let you live."
Feng Lin sat on the sofa expressionlessly.
"Hmph! Your question is not valid. What if I tell you and you say I'm a liar and then kill me?"
The middle-aged man sneered on his face, "What's more, maybe I will really lie to you."
"I want you to tell the truth."
As Feng Lin spoke, he raised his left little finger, and a black light spot flew out from the fingertip.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he felt like all the poison in his body was trembling.
Unexpectedly, this person was also a Gu cultivator, and he was a big shot far beyond himself.
He immediately kowtowed to Feng Lin, "I don't know if you are an adult, please forgive me."
Feng Lin was a little surprised, he didn't expect Ashes Holy Gu to have such a function.
He took the Holy Gu back to his fingertips and asked calmly: "Now you should know why I will let you go, right?"
Zhao Yiqiang was a little restless, wondering who Feng Lin was in front of him.
They were all ancient warriors, but the middle-aged man here knelt down to Feng Lin and showed respect.
Obviously Feng Lin's identity and strength are stronger.
"My lord, it was my subordinate who was ignorant of the truth and offended my lord." The middle-aged man immediately explained: "It was Zhao Juyan and Zhao Yue who asked me to do it."
"What? It's actually two people!"
Zhao Yiqiang felt his blood surge. If one child was fine, he didn't expect two children to treat him like this.
"Why are you helping them?" Feng Lin asked.
"The fourth elder asked me to help. I don't know the specific reason." The middle-aged man shook his head.
Feng Lin's eyes narrowed slightly. The Presbyterian Church in Huangquan stretched out its hands so long.
"What's your plan?"
"Let Zhao Yiqiang die naturally, and then create the illusion that it was Zhao Ji who poisoned Zhao Yiqiang, and the Zhao family's assets were in the hands of Zhao Juyan and Zhao Yue."
The middle-aged man told everything he knew.
Feng Lin and Zhao Yiqiang looked at each other and had to say that this plan was perfect.
The first person Zhao Yiqiang suspected before was the boss.
If he dies, Zhao Ji is the elder of the Zhao family and will naturally become the head of the Zhao family.
He has the greatest motivation.
Unexpectedly, it turns out that this is the conspiracy of the second and third sons.
If the eldest son dies naturally, his wife and son will inherit the family property.
If we let them die, everyone will know that someone is up to something.
So the most perfect way is to let the world know that Zhao Ji is the murderer of his father.
In this case, Zhao Juyan and Zhao Yue can definitely pass the law and take away the property in Zhao Ji's hands.