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outside the car.

The mercenaries brought by Huo Xingzhou had already restrained Zhong Lingxiao's men. Zhong Lingxiao knelt on the ground, weakly supporting himself with his hands. His legs were bleeding, and his face was as pale as a demon.

He almost succeeded!

Why does Huo Xingzhou still have so many people under his command!

Let him fail at the last moment!

Old Chen couldn't help but walked forward and kicked him in the chest, "Who told you to look at our young master like that!"

As arrogant as Zhong Lingxiao was just now, he now looks like a drowned dog.

That kick to the heart knocked him to the ground, and he didn't even have the ability to get up.

"Cough cough..."

The old man of the Zhong family stood up with difficulty and walked out, supported by the old housekeeper.

The crisis was over, and he looked at the disheveled Zhong Lingxiao with indescribable disappointment.

"Mr. Huo."

Old Master Zhong shouted.

He used to look down on Huo Xingzhou and only regarded him as an outstanding junior, and never called him Mr. Huo with such respect. However, Huo Xingzhou did save his life this time, and he deserved his respect.

"It was our Zhong family's negligence this time that almost implicated you. I'm very sorry that our family has raised such a conscienceless descendant." Old Master Zhong said weakly.

Once a fierce tiger, he is no better than a paper tiger when he is old.

It looks a bit humble.

It is embarrassing.

Everyone thought that the old man was apologizing sincerely, but Huo Xingzhou sensed a different meaning.

Huo Xingzhou followed up on his words and said, "He is indeed completely heartless! Human life may not mean anything to him. Such a person is a waste of food and will harm many innocent people. With all the blood on the ground, he will definitely end up being torn into pieces!"

What he meant was that he would not let Zhong Lingxiao go.

The old man of the Zhong family knew that Huo Xingzhou was difficult to deal with, but he had no other choice but to say it clearly: "I think his legs are crippled, and he will have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Since he is a member of the Zhong family, why don't you give me a favor and let me deal with him."

After all, the old man of the Zhong family didn't want the blood of the Zhong family to be stained on his hands.

It is hard to tell whether this is superstition in our bones or a rule passed down from our ancestors.

Huo Xingzhou said calmly: "Is your face worth my wife's life? It seems that you really want to save his life, but for such a heinous murder, do you think he can still be alive? Even if I don't deal with it, there are legal sanctions."

Huo Xingzhou never thought that he would take Zhong Lingxiao's life.

But he has many ways to kill Zhong Lingxiao.

"Old Master, I think you are confused." Old Chen said with some disdain, "If our young master hadn't arrived in time, you would have died. You still have the energy to stand here and reason with our young master."

Old Chen didn't understand the old man's thoughts, but he suddenly understood why there was internal strife in the Zhong family.

It's obviously caused by the old man's favoritism and indulgence.

"I remember the Huo family's kindness. But I want to teach this unworthy descendant a lesson myself. Death would be a relief for him, and a life worse than death would be a punishment. I will spare his life and let him see what the future holds for our Zhong family."

Old Master Zhong didn't want to let Zhong Lingxiao off easily.

It’s just that his method of punishment is different from Huo Xingzhou’s, but in essence he still has to keep him alive.

Maybe he still has some thoughts about the art of checks and balances in his mind.

Or maybe he was afraid that Zhong Yi would really die and the Zhong family would have no successor.

But no matter what, the corrupt kingdom of the Zhong family could not develop in Zhong Lingxiao's hands.

Huo Xingzhou didn't need to understand him, but sneered and said, "Mr. Zhong, your words are really interesting. You always leave a way out for yourself and your enemies. The Zhong family is what it is today, all thanks to you! Times have changed, and your way of thinking doesn't apply now. I, Huo Xingzhou, will never allow a resurgence."

He will make sure that Zhong Lingxiao will never be able to recover today.

"Old Chen, help the old man to the side."

"Huo..."

"Master Zhong, don't forget who is treating you now. If it weren't for you, my Huo family wouldn't have gotten involved."

Huo Xingzhou gave him a warning and stopped talking nonsense with him.

Old Chen asked two bodyguards to carry the old man away. Seeing that the old man wanted to speak again, he simply found a towel and stuffed it into his mouth.

If you can’t speak, speak less!

You even dare to target the young master.

This old guy still thinks he is the emperor. Does he have the final say over everyone?

He didn't even look at the current situation and still dared to take advantage of his age. If it weren't for Old Chen respecting the elderly and loving the young, he would really beat him up. The old man probably forgot that Zhong Lingxiao wanted to kill him just now.

"Master."

Old Chen rubbed his hands, waiting for Huo Xingzhou's order.

Huo Xingzhou looked at Zhong Lingxiao, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath, with a cold look in his eyes: "The people you sent out have been controlled, including the Pei family. Don't even think about waiting for rescue, the situation is over."

"Huo Xingzhou!"

Zhong Lingxiao shouted out the name with hatred.

At the same time, there is also some regret.

Why provoke Huo Xingzhou!

Why did he touch his soft spot? He and Zhong Yi were obviously rivals in love, and he could use this relationship to alienate them. He could even use Huo Xingzhou to his advantage, but what was the wrong step?

Why did we lose despite such a good situation?

"Huo Xingzhou, are you going to kill me?" Zhong Lingxiao's eyes were bloodshot. "Kill me if you have the guts. Come on!"

He tried to stand up, but his legs seemed to be out of control. He could only support his upper body and stare at Huo Xingzhou with disdain and hatred.

But since he was kneeling on the ground, he was a head shorter.

Huo Xingzhou looked down at him, which made Zhong Lingxiao feel very humiliated and more painful than killing him.

He was actually forced to kneel in front of his opponent.

"You will die, but not in my hands." Huo Xingzhou said in a light tone, "With what you did behind my back, it's not a pity to die a hundred times. Over the years, countless people have been ruined by you. What a noble and powerful family in the capital, it's nothing but a den of filth and dirt."

The contempt in his tone made Zhong Lingxiao feel an uncontrollable rage.

"What do you know? So many families have been able to rise and stand firm because of conspiracy and intrigue. Huo Xingzhou, you speak so righteously, but can you guarantee that you have never done anything illegal or criminal?"

Zhong Lingxiao didn't believe it.

Those who can stand at the top are those who have crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Didn’t the Huo family in Haicheng once experience a thrilling internal struggle?

Why should Huo Xingzhou stand on the moral high ground and accuse him!