The wrong love is deep, Luo Shao indulges in indulgence

Mr. Lu had heard a little bit about it, and knew that Luo Wanfeng's younger sister committed suicide and died, which was related to his son.

As for what happened, he didn't know the details.

All he knew was that if Luo Wanfeng came to look for his son, it would be a disaster.

Luo Wanfeng slowly raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and said impatiently: "My time is precious, if Mr. Lu really invites him out, then I will do it."

Mr. Lu swallowed his saliva nervously, looked at the dignified bodyguards behind Luo Wanfeng, and felt even more flustered.

He was afraid of Luo Wanfeng, but he was even more afraid of his son being hurt by him.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong with Gouzi, I, Lu, apologize to you, he hasn't recovered yet, really..."

Luo Wanfeng interrupted him: "Alright, don't talk nonsense."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands to Ah Qian.

Ah Qian immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said, "Action."

Old Mr. Lu rubbed his hands nervously, looked anxiously at Luo Wanfeng, then at Aqian.

This action made his scalp tingle with fright, and because he didn't know what was going on, he became very uneasy.

Luo Wanfeng drank his tea slowly and looked around, looking at the structure of his house and where Lu Jin could hide.

He wanted to find Lu Jin, let someone break into the door, and he could be found after a search.

However, he promised his wife not to do illegal things.

This is Yu Muxi's bottom line, and he doesn't want to violate her bottom line and make her unhappy.

After a while, Mr. Lu's cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and listened nervously.

"Boss, the stock has plummeted..." The more he listened, the more flustered he became, his face gradually turned pale and blue.

After listening to the call, Mr. Lu just hung up, before he had time to catch his breath, the phone rang again.

He frantically connected.

The other side of the phone said: "Boss, people from the investigation bureau have come to the company..."

Immediately afterwards, calls kept coming from behind.

"Boss, several companies have jointly terminated the contract with us."

Later, I received various business problems one after another.

Mr. Lu finally hung up the phone and said nervously: "San Shao Luo, hold your hand high! Business has been difficult these few years, you..."

Luo Wanfeng got a piece of information from Ah Qian and shook it: "It contains evidence of big and small bribery by your Lu family over the past few years, as well as your shady business.

Mr. Lu suddenly stood up, couldn't bear it anymore, and roared: "Come on, call the young master out."

After putting down his words, Mr. Lu humbly said, "Third Young Master, kindness makes money. If you have something to say, talk about it. There's no need to be serious, right?"

Luo Wanfeng: "Of course, I'm here today mainly to find Lu Jin."

After a while, Lu Jin was called out from the room.

With sleepy eyes, he dragged his lazy steps downstairs.

He saw a group of people in the living room from a distance, and he was a little sober.

The moment he saw Luo Wanfeng and Aqian, his scales throbbed, hatred flooded his eyes, and his eyes were full of anger and contempt.

"Yo Yo, Luo Wanfeng, I never thought you would really bring your dog to kowtow to me to confess your mistake." He arrogantly went to the sofa and sat down.

When Ah Qian saw Lu Jin, the flames in his eyes soared instantly, and he clenched his fists.

Luo Wanfeng continued to drink tea leisurely, unmoved, unhurried.

Old Mr. Lu was already shaking with fright, and couldn't help scolding angrily: "You bastard, what nonsense are you talking about, immediately apologize to Third Young Master, quickly..."

Lu Jin lifted Erlang's legs and put his hands on the back of the sofa, arrogant and unruly, with an arrogant attitude.

"Old man, what are you afraid of him doing?" Lu Jin didn't know that the disaster was imminent, and said boldly, "His second brother came to beg me, but the matter failed. Now he is begging me. He is here to kowtow to me."

Mr. Lu stood up, rushed over and slapped him on the face, "Shut up."

Lu Jin was stunned.

Old Mr. Lu trembled with anger.

Luo Wanfeng got tired of watching these tricks, stood up, straightened her clothes, "That's fine, let's end your show here."

With that said, Luo Wanfeng turned and left.

Ah Qian grabbed Lu Jin's hand and ordered, "Let's go."

Lu Jin shook Ah Qian's hand angrily: "Let me go, what do you want to do?"

Ah Qian: "Third Young Master, please go to a place to get together."

Mr. Lu hurried forward to beg for mercy: "Please let my son go, Third Young Master, please."

Luo Wanfeng, who had just taken two steps, turned his head and came back, his aura was fully on, his domineering side leaked: "Tonight, he will definitely come back alive."

Mr. Lu felt a little relieved.

Lu Jin struggled like a bison: "Let go of me, if you dare to touch me, I will let you die without a place to bury you."

Several bodyguards stepped forward, set up Lu Jin, and walked out.

Luo Wanfeng went out after him.

Lu Jin was "invited" out with Mr. Lu Lu's permission, was invited into the car, and went straight to the cemetery.

Lu Jin was tired, so he played games in the car with his mobile phone.

Because he felt that Luo Wanfeng would not dare to touch him.

After getting off at the cemetery.

Lu Jin asked curiously, "Why did you bring me to this ghostly place?"

Luo Wanfeng's face was as dark as ink, and his cold aura penetrated like an ice cellar.

His serious expression is very penetrating.

Lu Jin angrily shook off the bodyguard's hand.

Ah Qian rushed over and grabbed Lu Jin's yellow hair.

"Ah ah ah..."

Lu Jin screamed in pain, and was dragged forward by Ah Qian.

Lu Jin was so embarrassed that he staggered and lowered his head, protecting his scalp.

After walking for a few minutes, Ah Qian kicked Lu Jin behind the knee.

With a plop, he knelt down in front of Luo Yiyi's grave.

Luo Wanfeng walked slowly towards Luo Yiyi's grave, looking at the photo on the grave, his eyes were flushed.

Lu Jin was still struggling. He wanted to get up, but Aqian held him tightly and knelt on the ground, unable to move.

"Let go of me, you bastard, believe it or not, if I kill you, I will kneel on my knees, just not kneeling on such a bitch."

Lu Jin had just finished speaking.

Aqian slapped him directly.

With a snap, Lu Jin was dizzy.

But he still cursed meanly: "You dare to hit me...I tell you, I will never let you go."

Luo Wanfeng glanced at Lu Jin, and said lightly, "Kowtow."

Ah Qian pulled Lu Jin's hair and pressed it hard on the ground.

Pressed several times in a row, each time forced him to hit the slate, and his forehead was bleeding faintly.

Luo Wanfeng squatted down slowly, and looked at Lu Jin at the same level, with a murderous look in his absolutely cold eyes, majestic and cold, and a powerful cold aura permeated his whole body, as penetrating as the king of Hades.

His voice was light and indifferent, and the cold air was extremely strong, "You are lucky that I am married and have a child. If I were the old me, you should be in hell by now."

Lu Jin gritted his teeth and snorted unwillingly, "Pooh."

"People like you don't cry when you see the coffin." Luo Wanfeng dismissed his arrogance.

He slowly took out the recorder and opened it in front of Lu Jin.

There was a conversation between Luo Xiangyang and him, and he also admitted to spreading Luo Yiyi's video.

Lu Jin's face darkened after hearing this, and he quickly realized that the two brothers, one was soft and the other was tough, they both wanted to deal with him.

He was fooled by Luo Xiangyang?

"So what if I spread it? My family has a lot of money. I'll pay you some mental damage and reputation damage. What else can you do to me? If it's not good, I'll go to jail for a few years."

The corners of Luo Wanfeng's mouth raised, and a sneer appeared.

Of course he knew that this charge was very light, and it was not worth mentioning to a second-generation ancestor like Lu Jin who was full of crimes.

If you make any relationship, you will be released after two years in prison.

Luo Xiangyang gave him this evidence in the hope that he would avenge his sister through legal means.

But how could his sister's life be so cheap to him.

Luo Wanfeng: "Compensation, imprisonment, it's too cheap for you."

"What can you do to me?" Lu Jin said disdainfully, "Your sister committed suicide, she has something to do with me, and I didn't kill her."

Luo Wanfeng's every word was like a bloodthirsty Satan, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled slightly: "You killed her."

Lu Jin smiled triumphantly: "You can say whatever you want, if you dare to kill me, I'll see if you dare to kill me."

"Kill you? How could I let you die so comfortably." Luo Wanfeng stood up and put the recording pen in his pocket.

Ah Qian let go of Lu Jin's hair and took a few steps back.

Lu Jin stood up abruptly, patted his knee, and touched his injured forehead uncomfortably.

Feeling that it was very unlucky to kneel down to Luo Yiyi, she gave the tombstone a displeased look.

Luo Wanfeng said slowly: "I have plenty of ways to make your life worse than death."

Lu Jin snorted.

Luo Wanfeng put down his words and got into the car, followed by other bodyguards.

The vehicle left slowly and stopped on an open grass field.

Lu Jin was thrown in the cemetery, so he had to walk out by himself.

As he walked, he called to find someone to pick him up.

When passing through a flat grass field, there was a sudden void under his feet.

"Ah." Lu Jin screamed and fell into a trap that had been planted in advance.

After Lu Jin fell, there were snakes inside.

Thousands of snakes entangled him.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Terrified screams pierced the sky.

Miserable, penetrating, soulless, screaming continuously.

For Lu Jin who is most afraid of snakes, this is simply hell.

Even scarier than hell.

He has never been entangled by thousands of snakes in his life.

After a while, the bodyguard received an order to fish him out of the snake box, press the close button, and the snake box was closed.

The bodyguard held his nose and returned to the car.

Lu Jin's face was pale with fright, and he was trembling in despair. His black pants were wet with urine, and feces were still leaking from the bottom of his trousers.

His mobile phone was thrown in the snake box.

His eyes were slack, and his whole body was twitching weakly.

At this moment, a group of media reporters ran out and took random photos of Lu Jinyi, who was incontinence with feces and urine.

The reporter covered his mouth and nose and dared not go forward.

The mechanism of the snake box had been closed long ago, and behind Lu Jin there was only a thick layer of artificial turf.

"Mr. Lu, we received a notice saying that you are coming to atone for your sins. Let us come to interview you. Why are you incontinent?" The reporter covered his mouth and nose, disgusted and disgusted, and interviewed him from a distance.

Lu Jin was still unable to recover from his panic.

Not far away, Luo Wanfeng slowly pressed the car window.

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

This is just the beginning.