The Mysterious Mad Wife Burns the Heavens

Peng's:

Peng Zheng had never been so hearty before, he was able to force that arrogant Chen Laowu to the point of no return, and when he thought of this, he felt at ease.

Lin Shaoxiang poured two glasses of red wine and walked forward with a smile on his face, "It seems that Ms. Su really didn't lie to us. She really didn't make a move. If it wasn't for Mr. Qin's timely response, Mr. Chen would have to queue up to get it." Meng Po soup is ready."

"But he probably won't live long like that." Peng Zheng happily patted the table, "Now that Mr. Qin is isolated and helpless, everything is clear."

"It's just that Ms. Su is so obvious, I'm afraid Mr. Qin will suspect her. She is still in Qin's house, is she in danger?" Lin Shaoxiang asked worriedly.

"You're right. We have to send someone over to pick up Miss Su." Peng Zheng put down his wine glass and started to act when he said it was time to act.

Qin family:

Elder Qin looked at Xue Fang's bloody back, and his brows were almost frowning. He really didn't expect Lei Jun to strike so hard, just to beat Xue Fang to death.

Xue Fang breathed a sigh of relief and said weakly: "Old Qin, you have to be more careful, the Chen family is defeated now, Peng Zheng and the others may surround them again at any time, you have to stabilize the Sheng family."

Elder Qin naturally knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to him, otherwise how could he have sacrificed Xue Fang in order to coax Lei Jun?
He said: "Take good care of your injuries. I won't give Peng Zheng and the others a chance to bite back. As long as Su Jin comes back, Peng Zheng will not dare to take action easily if he is afraid."

"But I always feel that something is wrong." Xue Fang's mind was a little confused, and he didn't know if he was confused by the pain. He always felt that things were not as simple as they appeared.

Miss Su and Fourth Master Xiao had been missing for a whole day. If they simply wanted to take revenge on Old Fifth Chen, they shouldn't have suffered such serious losses. Otherwise, how could they have a second chance to stabilize the situation?
"You take a good rest. I'll go and see Mr. Chen. His injuries are too serious. I don't know if he can be rescued." Mr. Qin walked out of the dark room.

In the infirmary in the backyard, there is a dead silence where you can hear the drop of a needle.

With a creak, the closed door was pushed open from the outside.

One of them looked at Chen Laowu who was dying on the hospital bed with a smile on his face, and even adjusted the speed of the infusion for him thoughtfully.

Sensing someone approaching him, Chen Laowu opened his eyes vigilantly.

As soon as Wang Ning leaned forward, he seemed to know that he would not be able to see clearly when he was seriously ill, so he bent down very sensiblely, letting him take a closer look.

Chen Laowu didn't know how this guy got out, and asked weakly: "You, why are you here?"

Wang Ningyi still had the same youthful and frivolous look, "Uncle Chen, I heard that you were injured, so I came here to take a look. From what I can see, you are seriously injured."

"How, how did you escape?"

Wang Ning said together: "Now the Qin family is in chaos, no one pays attention to me at all, so I just came out."

"What are you going to do?" Chen Laowu didn't think that he would show kindness to see him. This guy, like his stupid old man, was a fool with well-developed limbs and no hesitation at all.

Wang Ningyi still smiled flatteringly, "Don't be afraid, Uncle Chen, I really came to see you, and I am relieved to see that you are dying."

"Get out." Chen Laowu would never allow himself to be ridiculed by such an idiot.

"Don't worry, I haven't finished my sentence yet, Uncle Chen, you'd better not get angry, otherwise, if you don't bring up your breath and die like this, it's really a pity."

"Get out." Chen Laowu yelled angrily, probably because he had collapsed to the wound, and the pain made him grim.

Wang Ning turned a deaf ear and smiled at him, "Uncle Chen, is your wound hurting? It's okay, I'll check it for you."

"What do you want, what are you going to do?" Chen Laowu stared at his hand in horror, seeing him take off his shirt, he resisted violently.

Wang Ning firmly suppressed his shoulders, and comforted him intimately: "Uncle Chen, please don't move, you can see that the bleeding can't be stopped."

Chen Laowu couldn't believe that he just took off the gauze and let his wound ooze blood.

Wang Ningyi seemed to be admiring some great artwork, and said, "Uncle Chen, are you in pain? It's okay, I'll stop the bleeding for you."

"Don't—" Chen Laowu hadn't finished his sentence, and he started directly, and a catastrophe struck, Chen Laowu stared straight at his eyes, as if his breathing had stopped at this moment, he stared Then as soon as he closed it, he passed out like this.

Wang Ning wiped the blood from his hands, and said with a disgusted face: "Uncle Chen, your wound is too big, I can't stop the bleeding, and it hurts to see you, so I will send you to see you." See my father, I think my father must have a lot to tell you slowly."

There were footsteps outside the door.

Mr. Qin pushed open the door of the infirmary, and was greeted with a strong smell of blood. He was taken aback for a moment, then reacted quickly, and trotted over impatiently.

Chen Laowu was lying on the bed with a large amount of blood smeared under his body. It looked as if his heart had been cut out alive, and he died very tragically.

Mr. Qin was obviously taken aback by this scene, and retreated uncontrollably, "Come here, come here."

A group of people rushed into the ward.

Elder Qin pointed at Chen Laowu who was already cold on the bed, and scolded, "Who did it?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, probably no one knew what happened here.

Because of his anger, Mr. Qin couldn't restrain his trembling, "Go after him immediately, he must not have run out."

Everyone flocked out.

Old Qin didn't dare to take another look at Chen Laowu's miserable situation. Someone who could torture him like this must have some kind of blood feud.

In the building, Su Jin looked at the chaotic Qin family, and couldn't help but click her tongue, "Mr. Qin is probably at the end of his game."

Sheng Liting stood beside her, "This boring game should also be over."

"I don't know what Elder Qin is thinking now." Su Jin was suddenly a little curious about what else he wanted to do.

Old Qin walked into the living room tremblingly, as if he had aged for more than ten years overnight, and his whole face was full of indescribable fatigue.

He raised his head and looked at the two people on the platform on the second floor. The moment they looked at each other, he seemed to understand something again.

He wanted to use Su Jin to stabilize the external troubles, and then use the Sheng family to clean up the internal troubles.

But he seems to have missed something.

Su Jin is a genius, she has a very strong view of the big picture, and some things that she can't see through, she has already seen at a glance.

Elder Qin was a little scared. Looking at the girl who was smiling like a flower at him, a kind of fear grew in his heart.