"Please, don't kill me...I don't dare to do it anymore!"
Jin Zhixian dragged his wet pants and lay at Lin Zhan's feet, begging for mercy with snot and tears.
"Brother Zhan, let me do it!"
When Irene saw that Lin Zhan didn't move, she knew in her heart that Lin Zhan was moved with compassion. Although Jin Zhixian was inconspicuous, behind him was the powerful Jin family of Chao Kingdom, and there was news from Yueyingying's secret guards.
Kim Ji-hyun's father, Kim Kang-yue, the real helmsman of the Korean Star Group, has a mysterious organization behind him.
If Jin Kangyue's biological son is killed, Jin Kangyue will definitely not give up and will naturally bring out the forces behind the Jin family.
"No need!"
Lin Zhan spoke in a deep voice, and Irene opened her mouth, but finally did not speak.
"Jin Zhixian, have I ever said that on Chinese soil, we must abide by the laws?"
"Said...did!"
Jin Zhixian nodded repeatedly.
"Have I ever said, don't let me see you doing evil things again?"
"Said...I said, wuwu..."
Jin Zhixian started to cry. He thought that when the Jin Snake brothers came, they would definitely beat the shit out of Lin Zhan. No idea, Lin Zhan was unscathed, and the two Jin Snakes became useless. Man is not as good as God.
"Mr. Lin, I was wrong... I was really wrong. I don't dare to do it anymore. I asked my father to hand over all the property that swallowed up the Liang family. I just ask you not to kill me. I haven't lived enough!"
"
Jin Zhixian kowtowed to Lin Zhan.
Lin Zhan frowned, disgust flashing in his eyes.
"okay!"
Lin Zhan shouted angrily, and Jin Zhixian shivered, stopped kowtowing, raised his teary eyes, and looked at Lin Zhan pitifully.
“You can’t escape the death penalty but you can’t escape the penalty of living!”
Hearing Lin Zhan's words, Jin Zhixian felt a chill in his heart. He looked at Lin Zhan in horror. He was trying to run away, but his legs were weak and weak. He could only think about his mouth and was speechless for a long time.
Lin Zhan raised his foot, stepped on Jin Zhixian's legs hard.
Click!
Following the Cui sound, Jin Zhixian's legs were torn off by Lin Zhansheng.
"ah……"
Jin Zhixian howled like a slaughtered pig, then rolled his eyes and fell down softly.
Everyone looked at it in horror, not daring to move a step.
They really saw Lin Zhan's cruelty, breaking off Jin Zhixian's legs without blinking an eye.
Too cruel.
"Next time, let me see you being so tyrannical that I will kill you without mercy!"
Lin Zhan didn't even look at Jin Zhixian and strode away with Irene.
"Ah...Master!"
It wasn't until Lin Zhan's figure disappeared that the dumbfounded Xi Guanghui let out a strange scream and ran to Jin Zhixian's side. I picked up Jin Zhixian and cried bitterly. It looked like Jin Zhixian was dead.
"Master..."
Lao Jin also ran over, pushed Jin Zhixian away, and used his hands to explore Jin Zhixian's nose.
"Stop fucking howling, the young master is not dead yet, why don't you send him to the hospital quickly!"
Finding that Jin Zhixian had just fainted, Lao Jin shouted, and his men ran over, carried Jin Zhixian into the car with all their hands, increased the accelerator and rushed to the hospital.
Time passed little by little, and Lao Jin and Xi Guanghui were lingering at the door of the hospital's operating room. It had been several hours since Jin Zhixian had been pushed in. The lights in the operating room were still on, and they didn't know whether Jin Zhixian was dead or alive.
After more than an hour, the lights in the operating room finally went out.
The door was opened and the doctor came out with a tired look on his face.
"Doctor, how is my young master doing?"
Lao Jin hurried over and spoke anxiously.
"The person is out of danger. However, his legs were shattered and there is no possibility of recovery. He will spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. We have tried our best!"
The doctor announced the results expressionlessly.
Plop!
Lao Jin collapsed on the ground, his face pale and his eyes staring blankly at the operating room.
My legs are broken and I can only rely on a wheelchair to survive.
God, if Jin Kangyue knew about this, their lives wouldn't be enough to compensate.
It’s over, it’s completely over!
Compared to Lao Jin's despair, Xi Guanghui had given up struggling. He walked out of the hospital lifelessly, went to a secluded place, and took out his phone.
Not long after, Jin Kangyue's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Is something wrong?"
Hearing Jin Kangyue's voice, Xi Guanghui couldn't help but tremble, and then he spoke bravely.
"Master Jin, I'm sorry. I deserve death. I failed to protect the young master. I don't ask for your forgiveness. You can punish me!"
When Jin Kangyue heard Xi Guanghui's words, his eyes suddenly darkened.
"What happened?"
"Ugh... Master Jin, the young master's leg was broken by that Lin Zhan. The doctor said that there is no possibility of cure and he can only use a wheelchair.
Mr. Jin, I’m sorry, don’t worry, I will die to apologize!”
Xi Guanghui cried out sadly, tears falling down.
The words sounded grand and he was determined to die. However, Xi Guanghui's heart was not strong enough. Thinking that he was going to die, he cried even more sadly.
"This matter has nothing to do with you. I underestimated Lin Zhan's ability. You take good care of the young master. I will go to China right away!"
Unexpectedly, Jin Kangyue did not blame Xi Guanghui too much. He knew in his heart that if Lin Zhan hadn't been too strong, Xi Guanghui would not have dared to watch Jin Zhixian's legs being broken.
Only Xi Guanghui can manage the Korean Star Group's marketing base in China, so Xi Guanghui still has value.
"Thank you, Mr. Jin, for not killing me. Don't worry, even if I risk my own life, I won't let anything happen to the young master again."
"Master Jin, in order to save the young master's life, I have promised Lin Zhan to hand over all the property that Liang Shiyi left behind."
"So, with such a large amount of money, Lin Zhan must not be cheap. Master, you have to think of a way!"
Xi Guanghui reported everything to Jin Kangyue.
"I see!"
Jin Kangyue hung up the phone without saying anything.
In the afternoon of the same day, Jin Kangyue flew to Nanwu on a special plane.
After getting off the plane, I rushed to the hospital without stopping.
"Dad, I'm finished. I'm a useless person. You have to avenge me. Otherwise, even if your son dies, he won't die in peace!"
After seeing Jin Kangyue, Jin Zhixian burst into tears, his eyes filled with hatred for Lin Zhan.
Jin Kangyue's eyes were also full of grief. The son he had held in his hands since he was a child was now no longer a human being or a ghost. This was extremely embarrassing.
"Zhixian, don't worry. As a father, I will never give up. I will make Lin Zhan pay a heavy price. The blood debt must be repaid with blood!"
Jin Kangyue held back his grief and comforted Jin Zhixian.
Jin Zhixian was extremely excited and even a little crazy. Jin Kangyue had no choice but to give him a shot of sedative.
Jin Zhixian then calmed down, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.