The fake daughter-in-law holds the script of Long Aotian

Tonight, countless club members who participated or almost participated in this bizarre "medical dispute" must be thinking about one question.

Where did Hunter Jr., the leader of the public opinion incident, go?

Lying on the hospital bed with a big hole in his throat and unable to speak even half a sentence, little Hunter was as confused as Wang Guangzong before his death.

How could a foolproof plan end up like this?

……

Let's go back to eight o'clock this morning and focus on little Hunter's dormitory.

Several of Hunter Jr.'s henchmen were perfecting the details of the plan in the common living room of his dormitory.

Little Hunter was a little uneasy, and he couldn't say why.

Until there was a knock on the door, little Hunter walked towards the door and said casually: "Lu Heng, why are you late..."

The moment he opened the door, his eyelids twitched heavily, and an ominous premonition suddenly arose.

However, it was too late.

He was met with a slap in the face, and the person's long nails directly cut his cheek.

The door was kicked aside and there was a loud bang.

Little Hunter's local roommates and dormitory director were all shocked.

Little Hunter covered his bleeding cheek and yelled angrily: "You're crazy!"

The person who came was Tao Panmei (appeared in Chapter 136, Han Feng's boyfriend). He was still dressed in a wide sweatshirt and high-hanging shorts, but he had put on the most popular "revenge showdown outfit", which made him look a bit scary.

He broke into the dormitory directly and slapped little Hunter on the other side of the face.

"Bitch! How dare you seduce my wife!"

The little Nuofu who once had to show off in front of Han Feng while carrying a bag was now killing God when God blocked him, and Buddha when Buddha blocked him.

"You shameless mistress! Your father died early, didn't he teach you how to make a fool of yourself and stop being arrogant?"

Little Hunter roared: "Who are you? I don't even know you!"

Tao Panmei slapped him again!

"Still pretending! Still pretending! You don't know me! I know you bitch who sent nude photos to my old man in the middle of the night!!"

"Ugly! You don't even look in the mirror to see what you look like! I will destroy your face today!"

Tao Panmei was followed by several boys in obvious local attire, who were frantically pulling passers-by around and handing out leaflets about Little Hunter's "Mistress' Deeds".

There are also huge mid-air projection banners, accompanied by bursts of singing:

"Thank you Hunter for being a sidekick. I love my wife Lao Han very much! She stalks her so much that I can sing and cry!"

"As a royal husband, I come here to take care of my servants and choose a good day to welcome my son back home!"

Little Hunter and his henchmen had never seen such a scene before. Amid everyone's pointing fingers, they only felt a little strange in their anger.

Little Hunter was unable to fight with two punches and was pushed to the ground by two boys. Tao Panmei rode on top of him and slapped him countless times.

Little Hunter's henchmen finally came to their senses and went to pull Tao Panmei and his third brigade away.

Unexpectedly, Tao Panmei's strength was unknown, and he would get stronger when he was strong. He pointed directly at them and shouted: "Okay, you are in the same group! A bunch of mistresses! Whose woman may he have seduced? I will deal with you together today." Hit me!"

A group of boys came in and started smashing things in the room.

Seeing things being smashed, Little Hunter's dormitory manager couldn't help but said: "Even if he did something wrong, you can't hit people like this. Beating people is..."

"But what? In the past, such cheap servants and housekeepers could be sold at will, why can't I beat him!" Tao Panmei changed the topic, "You love to talk to mistresses so much, I think you are also a reserve for mistresses!"

The man in the dormitory turned pale: "Why are you talking? You are such a crazy father-in-law!"

He turned around and went into the house, no longer caring.

Tao Panmei dragged little Hunter into the corridor and beat him again.

A passerby said to himself: "A living Catholic Church!"

Tao Panmei pointed directly at him and shouted wildly: "Only the mistress looks like a prince to everyone!"

"Your wife is cheating on you, she is also at fault!"

"How do you know I didn't take care of her? I went from washing her socks with enthusiasm to washing her socks with a frosty face!"

Passers-by were defeated.

Tao Panmei holds the invisible nuclear weapon of "pointing out who is the mistress" and is invincible.

I don’t know how long he was beaten, but at this time, little Hunter was really a physical version with two big heads on his head.

Any plans for public opinion or any plans to lead a raid were all slapped on the head by Tao Panmei.

All he wanted now was for someone to save him and save him from this meaningless and unreasonable lynching.

Until a figure stood in front of him, and he raised his head with difficulty.

Is it Grace?

Why is she here?

She was wearing an ordinary military uniform, and her long golden hair that reached her waist was cut short to her ears.

She still had a joyful and happy smile on her face, but the eyes she looked at little Hunter were full of coldness.

She also held a bouquet of roses in her arms, and there was a ring box in the bouquet with morning dew.

Little Hunter had no time to think more. He shouted inarticulately: "Save me..."

What greeted him was Grace's kick.

He was kicked out.

The resentment of the blond boy surfaced: "Bitch, how dare you betray me! Thank you for the gift I carefully prepared for you! I didn't expect you to hook up with my roommate!"

……What? What is she saying?

The blond boy shed tears and smashed the rose at little Hunter crazily, causing bloody marks on the spikes.

The comments from the people around him reached little Hunter’s ears:

"Alas, my daughter doesn't shed tears lightly, just because she hasn't reached the sad point yet."

"We'd better leave it alone for emotional disputes."

"I'm a man, and I think he goes too far. The social evaluation of us men is lowered by people like this."

"..."

Everything before my eyes was horribly absurd.

Little Hunter didn't understand. He shouted countless times, I don't know your wife, and I have nothing to do with Grace.

However, it didn't work.

The inexplicable roses and banners were the indulgences and passes that allowed him to be beaten and humiliated at will.

at last.

Grace threw down the bouquet and walked towards him: "Let's die for love... my dear."

He screamed and ducked backwards.

A specially made dagger was thrust through his throat.

He could no longer speak.

……

That night, the iron rules that closed the campus during military training were broken.

In addition to the parents who came to plead for mercy in the medical incident and little Hunter's father, Earl Hunter, the envoy from the Duke's Palace of Nafanea was quite unexpected:

Grace's mother, who was so neglected by her father and husband that she was almost invisible to the public, was the contemporary Duke of Nafania - Delphine Nafania.

This purple-haired woman was wearing black mourning clothes for her husband, her sad face was hidden under the black veil.

The emerald fell on the veil, like a drop of emerald tears.