Close Mad Son-in-law

Lu Changqing overcomes strength with softness, and the look and look in his eyes make people unable to pick out the slightest flaw.

It's just that his fiancée was threatened by aggressive buying, but he persuaded his fiancee to be generous and tolerant.

This means to buy people's hearts-too dog.

Ticking.

Ticking.

The wall clock on the wall is ticking.

Obviously it was only a rush of tens of seconds, but it was as long as a century.

Yang Ye looked at the unmarried couple intently, waiting for the final judgment.

But regardless of whether this matter can be successfully concluded, his gratitude to Lu Changqing is hard to describe.

"Why should I listen to you?" Professor Ye frowned and asked.

"Because I am your future husband." Lu Changqing said softly.

"You also said it. It's the future." Professor Ye said coldly. "The future, let's talk about it in the future."

"But tonight--" Professor Ye glanced away and fell on Yang San'er. "I can't tolerate him!"

Kaka.

The gun pulls out the insurance and stands by at any time.

"I'm not only your fiance." The ordinary and handsome man said slowly. "It's still Lu Changqing."

"I don't think he is guilty of death." Lu Changqing's voice was calm, but a powerful pressure was permeated. "So I want to save his life."

"Xiaoxue. Go back."

Lu Changqing picked up a cup of tea, but didn't take a sip. The expression calmly said: "Uncle Yang is just such a son.

Professor Ye's expression was cold and severe, and he was faintly about to attack.

But after a glance, Yu Guang found that Chu Yun did not know when to stand up.

I saw him walking towards a bodyguard in a suit and taking the gun in his hand.

Then, in full view, the trigger was pulled without any hesitation!

There was a muffled bang!

The bullet penetrated Yang San'er's sternum and fell to the ground.

"Do not!"

Li's heart-piercing shouts rang, and he fainted in shock on the spot.

Yang Ye froze in a daze, desperate for life.

He just had hope, but in the next second, he was beaten back to **** by this strange man.

He has chills all over his body, almost dementia.

"It's OK to let me watch a good show." Chu Yun handed the pistol to the suit bodyguard and said indifferently. "Professor Ye, you are too inked."

Professor Ye was startled.

She didn't expect Chu Yun to do it, and it was at this moment. When Lu Changqing showed up, he intervened and used his name as a guarantor.

Chu Yun still shot Yang San'er!

In the icy hall, there were weeping and chilling sounds.

And-the sound of a lighter.

Lu Changqing took out a cigarette, calmly lighted one.

He didn't seem to be shocked by Chu Yun's **** means of shooting Yang San'er in public.

Not to mention that some people went against his will and got angry.

He was smoking a cigarette very calmly.

But the softness and warmth on his face has disappeared at some point.

"Do you know that murder is illegal?" Lu Changqing raised his eyes, his originally soft eyes shining brightly.

Chu Yun shrugged, noncommittal.

"Notify the police and arrest someone." Lu Changqing glanced at Yang Ye, who had a dull face. "Avenge your son."

Yang Ye didn't move, and the butler standing behind him immediately called the police.

The young master is dead.

Was beaten to death.

The perpetrator was not Professor Ye himself, and there is nothing wrong with calling the police.

"You refused to accompany me to dinner tonight, just to meet him." Lu Changqing turned around and glanced at Professor Ye calmly. "is it?"

Professor Ye asked back: "Is it impossible?"

"Yes." Lu Changqing was terrifyingly rational.

He nodded, his gaze fell on Chu Yun again: "Your name is Chu Yun?"

"The famous official Chu." Chu Yun moved a cigarette more skillfully. "Any advice?"

"You and my fiancee opened a room twice." Lu Changqing squeezed out the cigarette in his hand. "I will remember you."

Having said that, he did not stay anymore, let alone find Chu Yun to settle the accounts, but left alone.

Professor Ye is a bit complicated inside. It's a bit messy.

The developments have exceeded her expectations. Killing Yang San'er is the limit and the biggest measure. Lu Changqing's intervention was unexpected.

Chu Yun personally killed Yang San'er, which Professor Ye didn't expect.

The Yang family may not be the jewel of the top wealthy, but as a wealthy family. The son was killed and everyone's eyes were in full view. Chu Yun is so bold, not afraid to take responsibility?

"You are stupid." Professor Ye stood up and gave Chu Yun a cold look.

"I said. I will pay you back tonight." Chu Yun smiled.

"Chongguan is angry as a beauty? Feel like you are a special man?" Professor Ye's expression remained unchanged. "Chu Yun, do you really think I'm interested in you?"

"Look. How good is it to be real?" Chu Yun looked relaxed. "Scratching your head in front of me every day, aren't you awkward?"

Professor Ye was startled.

She glanced at Chu Yun with extreme caution. I want to find some clues in his dark eyes.

But no matter how hard she tried, Chu Yun's dark and deep eyes were calm as a pool of stagnant water, without waves.

"Be smart." Professor Ye said coldly. Turn around and leave cruelly.

As soon as she left, dozens of bodyguards in suits with a murderous air also filed out, and the lively Yang Family became cold. Only Chu Yun was left alone facing the Yang family full of resentment.

"My son and you have no grievances!"

Yang Ye snarled angrily: "Why do you want to be ruthless!?"

Chu Yun did not flinch: "Do you have to wait for the killer your son invited to kill me. I am qualified to come to collect debts like Professor Ye?"

"Don't be silly old man." Chu Yun shook his head. "I'm not an idiot who was forced to fight back after I couldn't bear it."

Yang Ye was stunned when he heard the words.

Of course he knew that his son would not only kill Ye Xue, but also a man named Chu Yun.

And this man killed his son by himself just now!

His internal organs seemed to be burned by the fire, and he was extremely sad.

"master!"

The butler hurried forward, his face full of surprises: "Master is not dead!"

"What?!" Yang Ye almost cried with joy.

He strode to Yang San'er.

The blood hole in the chest has been blocked. But Yang San'er clearly still had a breath. Although faint, it is not difficult to detect.

The butler whispered: "This shot is very dangerous. It avoided the young master's internal organs and got stuck on the hardest rib. As long as it is sent to the doctor in time for rescue, there should be a silver lining..."

"And what are you doing in a daze!?" Yang Ye burst into tears. The chest is overwhelmed.

The Yang family hurriedly carried Yang San'er into the car~www.wuxiahere.com~ and rushed to the hospital for treatment.

Yang Ye stood up with cold hands and feet, looking at Chu Yun with complicated eyes.

"Did you deliberately?" he quivered.

"Yes. I did it on purpose!" Chu Yun said in a deep voice. "The cruelest revenge for the enemy is not to kill him. It is to make him not survive, but not to die!"

"You make a price." Yang Ye couldn't guess the heart of this mysterious young man. "I will keep it secret."

"Don't be silly old man." Chu Yun said cynically. "You go out to inquire, I Chu Yun will ask for your money? I eat soft rice."

Yang Ye was stunned. Speechless.

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At this moment, a harsh police siren sounded outside the gate of Yang's house. Just listen to the sound, and you will know that the momentum is mighty, and many heavily armed law enforcement officers have come.

Yang Ye's eyes sank, knowing that Chu Yun's calamity is inevitable. Lu Changqing must be driven into eighteen layers of hell!