"Kill...you can't kill without a nod!" Zhao Hai's body was trembling, and he asked with a cry: "You...what else do you want?"
The husband was thrown from the third floor by Ren Yun and was bruised all over his body. Zhao Hai's legs were broken and he will be permanently disabled.
His family is almost ruined, is he still unwilling to let his family go?
Devil! He must be a devil!
"Don't worry, I won't kill you!" Ren Yun glanced around the Zhao family of three and asked, "I just want to settle a score with you!
How much is the total compensation for Xiaoshuang’s parents? Tell the truth!”
"Forty...four hundred and twenty thousand!"
"Very good!" Ren Yun nodded and continued expressionlessly: "This money originally belonged to Xiao Shuang. It is half a million yuan with interest. Take the money!"
It’s not that you don’t report that the time has not come yet!
Ren Yun is not short of this little money, but Ren Yun must help her get back the assets that originally belonged to Zhao Shuang!
Zhao Hai's father's face twitched, and he said tremblingly: "Our family can't even get out ten thousand yuan now... where... where can there be half a million yuan!"
After raising Zhao Hai, a prodigal son, they had already lost all their money, and they had no savings at all.
But what does this have to do with Ren Yun? When they spent Zhao Shuang's compensation, did they ever think that she was starving?
At this time, Shuang'er leaned against Ren Yun's ear and whispered a few words.
"Haha, real people don't show their faces...it turns out you have a house in the village!"
Shuang'er stood aside bored and checked the Zhao family's family background.
Their family is indeed bare-bones, but Zhao Hai's parents live in a village in the city, and the house is under their names.
"No! Even if you kill our family, the house will not be given to you!"
"Yes! If we lose our house, we... we will be homeless!"
Zhao Hai's parents immediately became anxious when they heard that Ren Yun was planning to build their house!
"I don't want to pay back the money, and I don't want to give you the house, you guys are really overbearing!" Ren Yun stood up suddenly and snorted: "In that case, no one wants this house!
Shuang'er, send someone to burn that house down...be sure not to harm their neighbor's house!"
"Yes, young master!"
After saying this, Ren Yun waved his hand, and several people immediately kicked the Zhao family out.
"The house... even if I die, I will die in the house!"
"Dad, do you have any brains?" Zhao Hai, who was on his father's back, said feebly: "How dare Ren Yun drag us into the wilderness to kill and silence us!
But even if you lend him some courage, would he dare to set a fire in broad daylight?"
"Yes, yes! My son's brain is better!"
"Hey, our son is so smart! It's just these two legs..."
Zhao Hai's parents have always obeyed their son's words!
Even if that kid was daring, he wouldn't dare to set fire to it.
After carrying Zhao Hai on his back and walking forward for more than twenty minutes, his father's cell phone suddenly rang.
"It's Brother Chun's call, please answer it!"
Zhao Hai took out his mobile phone and answered the call: "Hey, Brother Chun...what? Our house is on fire...the fire can't be controlled at all?"
The phone slipped from her hand and fell to the ground, and she sat down on the ground.
"It's over! Even the house is gone, we are really... really homeless!"
"You...you're a loser!"
"Oh, you old fool, you knocked me to death!"
Zhao Hai's father was already in pain all over, so he threw Zhao Hai aside, sat down on the ground, hugged his head and cried...
…………
"Master... no, husband, why did you transfer so much money to me?"
Before leaving the abandoned brick factory, Ren Yun transferred five million to Zhao Shuang.
After seeing the bank deposit SMS reminder, Zhao Shuang called Ren Yun.
Ren Yun briefly told her how he would deal with the Zhao Hai family.
"Xiao Shuang, you can freely use these five million!" Ren Yun said on the phone: "Zhao Hai's family is not a thing, but they are also the closest people to you!
If you think I'm going too far, you can give them a house!
As for Zhao Hai’s legs, if I can break his legs, I can heal him!”
"Husband, you are so good to me...I don't even know how to repay you!"
"It's simple, just use more energy in bed!"
Ren Yun laughed obscenely twice and hung up the phone.
In Ren Yun's view, the death of Zhao Hai's family is not a pity, but who makes them the closest people to Zhao Shuang?
Just like Sun Yiqiang's family, they have repeatedly challenged Ren Yun's limits, but for the sake of his adoptive mother, Ren Yun has allowed them to jump until now.
Therefore, the fate of Zhao Hai’s family depends on Ren Yunquan’s words from Zhao Shuang!
On the way, Wen Qinghua called Ren Yun. He had already got off work and was going to take over Ren Yun's diagnosis and treatment for the patient in person.
But Ren Yun happened to be driving, so he asked Wen Qinghua for an address and planned to drive there himself.
"Lingbei Manor? That's the Song family!"
After learning the address from Wen Qinghua, Ren Yun smiled thoughtfully.
There are four major families in Licheng City, and most people call them first-class families.
Li, Han, Song, Wang!
The Wang family naturally refers to Wang Fugui, but since he has risen in the past twenty years, he naturally does not have the background of the Li family, Han family, or Song family!
The second-rate and third-rate families in Licheng City all have more or less connections with the four major families.
For example, Lu Ming of the Lu family and Lin Xingzhai of the Lin family depended on the Wang family for survival.
As for Han Yuqing's Han family, they did not find any of the four major families to back them up, and they have gradually declined in recent years!
When Ren Yun resumed his status as the young master of the Ren family, Shuang'er once told him that his grandfather wanted him to stay in Licheng and would need to test him for a while.
There is no need to clarify, Ren Yun also understands that grandpa wants to see how the relationship between him and the four major families is handled... perhaps, how long it will take to wipe them all out.
The four major families were just playthings in his hand, and Ren Yun really didn't take them seriously.
Half an hour later, Ren Yun drove to the entrance of Lingbei Manor.
The area is surrounded by mountains and rivers, surrounded by lawns and green plants, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.
As soon as Ren Yung stopped the car, Wen Qinghua's car also stopped. He quickly got out of the car and greeted Ren Yun: "Ren Yun, I'm troubling you again!"
"Haha, Dean Wen, you're welcome!"
After saying a few polite words, Ren Yun followed Wen Qinghua into the Song family.
As soon as he entered the living room, a man of similar age to Ren Yun came down from upstairs.
He looked Ren Yun up and down, but said to Wen Qinghua: "Wen Qinghua, is this the little miracle doctor you mentioned?"
"Mr. Song, that's right!"
While he was talking, Mr. Song had already arrived in front of Ren Yun and asked with a half-smile: "Boy, at noon today, we, the Song family, old and young, are waiting for you in the ward. Why don't you come?"
"Oh, something is delayed!"
At noon, Ren Yun and Zhao Shuang were together to deal with Zhao Hai's problem.
"Did Wen Qinghua tell you that it was our Song family who asked you to treat your illness?"
"have no idea!"
"Haha, you're so calm!" Mr. Song burst into laughter, patted Ren Yun's shoulder and said, "If you knew it was our Song family who invited you, you wouldn't dare to waste time, right?"
"No!" Ren Yun shook his head and said with the same smile: "Whether it is the Song family... or Ah Mao or Ah Gou, there is no difference in my eyes!
My personal matters are more important, you can only wait!"
[Author's digression]: Chapter 1 in the early morning