Close Mad Son-in-law

"You have made your choice."

　　Mrs. Luo stared at Luo Wenzhou coldly: "You have no way back."

　　 Luo Wenzhou flicked the soot skillfully. He pursed his lips and said: "When my father was alive, I was the respected little prince. I was the number one young man in Baicheng. No one would dare to provoke me, let alone be humiliated."

　　 "No matter what decision I make. My father will support me. He will do his best to help me. Let me feel pride and dignity."

　　 "Although at that time, I was just a greenhouse flower living in the shadow of my father." Luo Wenzhou breathed out thick smoke and said lightly. "But in those years, I was very happy and satisfied. Because I have the vanity and respect that match my identity. Unlike now, I am nominally the head of the Luo family and the new king of Baicheng."

　　 "But he has become a bereaved dog. It is bullied. Anyone can step on it. Give it a beat."

　　 Luo Wenzhou took a deep look at his mother who was lying on the bed: "Didn't you always emphasize that your father's journey to this day is entirely your own strength? Didn't you say that your father's virtue is not worthy?"

　　 "What about you? Besides killing your father, what good things did you do? What honor did you win for me?"

　　 "You just pushed me to the Chu family! I was slapped in the face one after another! You crushed your self-esteem on the ground!"

　　 "Even you are not spared!?"

　　 "Mother. Are you really stronger than my father?" Luo Wenzhou pinched out the cigarette in his hand and shook his head disheartenedly. "Frankly, I didn't see it at all."

　　 Son’s questioning, at this moment, seemed to be the last straw that overwhelmed Mrs. Luo’s inner pride.

She grabbed the bed sheet tightly with her hands, and said in a cold voice: "Everything you have now is given to you! What qualifications do you have to question me? You really think that I am looking at you because of your ability and ability. Leave the Luo family to you? I just don't have a choice!"

　　 "Why do you always want to emphasize that all of this was created by you?"

Luo Wenzhou said blankly, "What did you do when the Luo family has reached today's height? Have you ever talked about a sale. Or have you met with a big man? Even the official leaders. Who did you come to meet? That alone? A project of billions to tens of billions. Have you followed up? Or have you given technical guidance?"

　　 "Mother. You are paralyzed."

　　 "I have been paralyzed for more than 20 years."

　　 "How old are you this year? But you still have to use several diapers every day. Even if you take a bath and sleep, you have to wait for it."

　　 "Do you really think that your father can stand at today's height entirely on your own?"

　　 Luo Wenzhou shook his head mercilessly: "If at that last moment, I wouldn't stand in front of my father. Do you think my father will die in the hands of Fu Bo?"

　　 Luo Wenzhou pinched out the cigarette in his hand. He spit out a murky breath: "Mother. You really underestimated your father. Over the years, he really respects you, respects you, loves you, and treats you so tenderly. He will discuss everything with you. Even in a certain place. To a certain extent, you are indeed more general and wiser than him."

　　 "Facts have proved. When the Luo family is really under your control, you are not better than your father. On the contrary, you do worse."

　　 Luo Wenzhou stared straight at Mrs. Luo: "There is one more thing, I must also tell you clearly."

　　 "I finally chose to support you. In addition to being deceived by your words. Just because—"

　　 "I just made a choice for myself."

　　 "Even if you are useless, you have not made any contribution to the Luo family."

　　 "But as long as you can make me the king of Baicheng. I will still choose you."

　　 "But now. I am so disappointed in you. I have exhausted my last patience."

　　 Mrs. Locke was angry.

　　 Luo Wenzhou's words almost destroyed everything about her.

　　 Her pride, her face, her inner self-esteem.

　　 was crushed by Luo Wenzhou's feet!

　　 She is extremely angry and extremely painful.

　　 She wanted to sit up and slap this unfilial son violently!

　　 "Mother. Why don't we discuss it?"

　　 Luo Wenzhou slowly stood up.

　　 Behind him, several powerful men with sharp aura suddenly appeared.

　　 may not be as good as Fu Bo, but together, it is enough to win Fu Bo who is infinitely close to the entry!

　　 "What are you going to do?" Mrs. Luo faintly smelled danger.

　　 But Fu Bo hasn't appeared for a long time.

　　 Presumably, it was an accident.

　　 He was hit hard by Chu Hongye tonight. Physically and mentally exhausted.

　　 is facing the sudden emergence of the powerful, it is reasonable to be unable to resist it.

　　 "Why don't this Luo family really let me call the shots?"

　　 Luo Wenzhou slowly said: "You tried it. The effect is not ideal."

　　 Say it.

　　 Luo Wenzhou slowly turned around and walked to the door of the room.

　　 Just before leaving the house, Luo Wenzhou dropped a sentence: "Make it cleaner."

　　 "Yes." A strong man nodded.

　　 "Oh right." Luo Wenzhou suddenly stopped. "My father suffered a heart attack and died suddenly."

　　 "Understand." A strong man nodded. Slightly moved his muscles and bones.

　　 Just a palm on the heart of Mrs. Luo who cannot move ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ is enough to cause the illusion of sudden death.

　　 and rushed to the rescue hospital, which is the same as Luo Yin.

　　 There are shares in the Locke family. It is easy to falsify the certificate.

　　 "You beast!"

　　 Mrs. Luo's horrified roar sounded behind her!

　　 "You must not die!"

　　 "It's alright." Luo Wenzhou said indifferently. "My father became a hero, and he couldn't end well in the end."

　　 "Is there any difference?"

　　 squeak.

　　 Luo Wenzhou closed the door.

　　 Everything in the house, he will not pay attention to it anymore.

　　 He can support Mrs. Luo to kill Luo Yin.

　　 Mrs. Luo should be able to think of it. This day will come sooner or later.

　　 Perhaps the only thing that Mrs. Luo didn't expect was that this day would come so fast, as fast as thunder!

　　 when walking out of the door.

　　 Fu Bo stood palely outside the door. Respectfully greeted the real new owner of the Luo family.

　　 "This matter has nothing to do with you." Luo Wenzhou said calmly. "As long as you are willing to stay with me. The treatment is the same as before. Moreover, I will treat you as a person. Not a dog."

　　 "Yes. Master." Fu Bo nodded slightly.

　　 Not long ago, he faced a life and death decision.

　　 He chose to survive instead of accompany Mrs. Luo to hell.