The super son-in-law of the female president

"Zhao Li, Zhang Er, let's go and go back to sleep."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to another younger security guard and ordered, "I'll leave this place to you. Watch out for these two guys. If you don't leave in half an hour, call the police."

Lei Hu opened his mouth and cursed: "Wang Hong, just wait for me. If you are capable, you will be squatting in this villa all your life. As long as you come out, I promise that your life will be worse than death."

Wang Hong raised his buttocks, clapped his hands twice, and said with a smile: "Hey, welcome!"

squeak~
The door sounded again.

Before Wang Hong and others reacted.

Qin Fan clasped the door tightly with both hands, making creaking noises, and even the lock buckle deformed rapidly visible to the naked eye.

Boom!a bang.

The iron door had a lock in the middle, and it completely cracked under Qin Fandao's violence.

The door was opened.

Standing by the door, Lei Hu was first shocked by this powerful force.

Wang Hong took a few steps back in amazement, and muttered to himself, "Why, how is it possible, is it a monster?"

Qin Fan raised his hand, deliberately lowered the brim of his peaked cap twice, and said in a very low voice: "You can live broadcast and eat shit."

Seeing Qin Fan walk in, Wang Hong realized that he felt a pain in his heart when he saw the broken door.

He yelled, "I'll eat his mother's balls!"

As soon as the words fell, he raised the baseball bat in his hand and hit Qin Fan on the head.

Lei Hu sneered, "Qin Fan's strength is so strong that Wang Hong dared to attack even now because he still couldn't distinguish the situation."

Unable to make it through, Qin Fan only used one punch, which knocked Wang Hong to the ground with one punch.

"Guy who is overestimated!" Lei Hu shook his head and said helplessly.

Qin Fan looked around coldly. Several of Wang Hong's subordinates were all stunned.

Some of them didn't even fully understand how this heavy anti-theft door was opened by someone.

Wang Hong was lying on the ground in extreme pain. Qin Fan's punch hit his body, probably breaking several ribs.

"Go on!"

"You trash! Let me cut him to death!"

"I really don't know how much I weigh, how dare I run to Sister Juan to play wild!"

Hearing Wang Hong's order, the subordinates raised their baseball bats one by one and rushed towards Qin Fan.

clatter!clatter!clatter!
Two or three seconds, three or two.

Three of his subordinates fell to the ground in an instant, two of them were directly injured and unconscious, and the other persisted for two seconds. Seeing that his companion was unconscious, he simply lay down on the ground and pretended to be unconscious.

"waste!"

"It's all fucking trash!"

Wang Hong stood up with difficulty, and quickly and disorderly waved the baseball bat in his hand.

"You boy said that you have some skills. Let's see if I can't cut you to death."

Qin Fan looked at Wang Hong coldly, and stared at Wang Hong with death gaze.

This Wang Hong said harsh words, but his body was quite honest, he ran away while swinging his stick.

Lei Hu walked beside Qin Fan, and asked very respectfully: "Young Master Qin, do you want me to chase after you?"

Qin Fan shook his head and said lightly: "No, we are not here to kill people, don't forget the purpose of our trip."

In the courtyard of the villa.

Lei Hu led the way, and Qin Fan followed closely behind.

The gate of the house is a high-tech electronic lock.

"I don't know if Lao Tzu's fingerprint can still be unlocked."

Lei Hu Nannan murmured to himself while pressing his thumb on it.

beep-

click-

The password is correct, and then there is the sound of the lock motor turning.

Lei Hu tried to push open the door, frowned slightly, and thought for a while.

"What? Aren't you going in?"

Qin Fan looked at the dazed Lei Hu and asked.

Lei Hu regained his composure and continued to lead the way.

slap~
In the living room, the lights suddenly turned on.

Zhang Lijuan was wearing pajamas, holding a pistol in her hand, and walked down the stairs slowly.

Heh, Qin Fan subconsciously sat on the sofa. Zhang Lijuan's pajamas were still a little transparent. The protruding front and back, especially her charming little figure, made people almost have a nosebleed.

"Leihu, what do you mean by that? You don't mean to come back and take the house to that vixen."

"Hmph, so what, it's better than you and that little boy!"

"Where's the little boy? Did he hide upstairs and dare not come down?"

Qin Fan tried his best to divert his gaze.

Zhang Lijuan's face can be considered a beauty level, she is only in her early thirties, when she was the most upright and feminine, Qin Fan was only a young man in his 20s.

How can I stand such a beautiful scenery.

He looked around the living room.

There are mostly mahogany furniture everywhere, with ancient charm and ancient style, and the decoration is quite high-end and elegant.

It is estimated that the decoration and furniture of the living room alone are worth millions.

A huge portrait hangs on the background of the sofa.

It is a portrait of a family of three, from left to right are Zhang Lijuan, the cute little boy and Lei Hu.

However, on the top of Lei Hu's profile picture, there are two large characters written in thick black pen, "Scumbag!"

Lei Hu also noticed Li's family portrait.

He was even more angry and shouted angrily: "Who drew this! Is it that little boy?"

At the same time, walk quickly up the stairs.

Zhang Lijuan pointed at Lei Hu with her gun, and reprimanded: "You have no right to criticize me, saying that a scumbag is taking advantage of you, if you dare to go up, I will kill you in one fell swoop."

Lei Hu: "If you have the ability, show me!"

Qin Fan finally suppressed his anger, and Xu Xin's face kept appearing in his mind.

"Well, can you please stop arguing?"

Zhang Lijuan followed the prestige, only to find that it was not only Lei Hu, but also Qin Fan.

"It's you?"

"it's me!"

Qin Fan nodded with a smile on his face.

Zhang Lijuan's face showed deep fear.

They just met in the afternoon, and they followed Lei Hu in the middle of the night.

Thinking about the strength Qin Fan showed this afternoon, Zhang Lijuan's scalp tingled.

"What are you doing at our house?"

Qin Fan frowned slightly, and said with some displeasure: "What? Still pointing at me?"

Zhang Lijuan moved her mouth away and turned to look at Lei Hu, snorting coldly, "Bring me a helper? Even so, I won't give up this house to you."

squeak~
In the guest room next to the living room, a middle-aged woman about 50 years old appeared.

Zhang Lijuan said lightly: "Aunt Mei, I don't care about your business here, you go back to your room and sleep."

This Aunt Mei is a nanny hired by Zhang Lijuan, and she also lives in this villa on weekdays.

It is said that she was hired here, but in fact, this Aunt Mei is Lei Hu's distant cousin, and she can be regarded as a half relative.

"Ahu, you're back."

"Hey, Aunt Biao, go back and rest quickly, I have something upstairs."

Aunt Mei put on her clothes, hurriedly chased to the stairs, and said, "Ah Hu, it's not that my aunt said you, Lijuan is a good girl, how could you treat her like that."

"Are you doing this right to your son?"

Qin Fan, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, was dumbfounded when he heard that.

How come the more you listen, the more chaotic the relationship becomes.