Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

The lighting was dim, and both men had visible sweat on their foreheads.

The killer's eyes became more fierce, as if he would never return until he was dead. He Yuzhu stepped back, and with a glance back, he noticed the broken glass on the rear window.

He Yuzhu may not be a killer's opponent when it comes to using weapons, but if he uses hidden weapons, flying knives, etc., the killer will be no match.

The killer snorted and raised his knife again to press forward. The knife in He Yuzhu's hand flew out quickly and the killer dodged immediately. At the same time, he was also puzzled as to what the other party was going to do.

Dodging the flying knife, the next second, He Yuzhu turned around, picked up a few pieces of broken glass, and threw them quickly at the killer.

Thighs, arms, and limbs were pierced by the glass.

The killer was more seriously injured than He Yuzhu at the moment. At the same time, He Yuzhu quickly stepped forward, kicked the knife out of the killer's hand, then turned around and kicked the killer in the head, causing him to fall to the ground.

He Yuzhu squatted down, took the knife, stood up and walked to the killer, squatted down and put the knife against his neck.

"Humph."

"It's time to lose, just kill me!"

With his eyes closed, the killer was determined to die.

He Yuzhu saw a photo in the killer's clothes. He took it out and saw that it was a photo of a family of three. Immediately, an idea came to his mind.

Xu Zheyuan can find a killer, and He Yuzhu can also use the killer to kill Xu Zheyuan.

After waiting for a few minutes, the killer did not feel the rupture of the carotid artery in his neck, so he opened his eyes and looked at He Yuzhu who was sitting on the ground.

"Your daughter is very beautiful!"

"What do you want to do? I'm the one who wants to kill you. No matter what happens in my family, you can't do anything to my wife or daughter!"

The killer became furious, but when he saw He Yuzhu holding a machete, he couldn't move.

"Oh, why can't I do it? Your daughter should be around twelve or thirteen years old. Not to mention, your daughter is really pretty and will definitely be a beauty in the future. Why don't I get her to be my mistress? You can't tell me that I don't know where your daughter is. You have to remember that I only need to pay a little money to have someone bring your daughter to me."

He Yuzhu showed a greedy look on his face.

The killer was extremely panicked. In the 1960s, there were very few people who could drive. Not to mention He Yuzhu's skills, just the driving skill and the luxury house he had, he could definitely do it by spending some money to have someone look for his daughter.

As a father, he naturally does not want his daughter to become someone else's mistress at a young age after his death. This is absolutely not allowed.

"Big brother."

Money or daughter, choose one.

The killer was silent for a few seconds, then said, "Brother, I am no match for you, but I can bring the person who wants to kill you to you and let you deal with him."

Obviously, the killer was not happy that his wife was slept with by someone else after his death, and even his daughter belonged to someone else, and a mistress at that. This was something he absolutely could not tolerate.

"Okay, the day after tomorrow I will meet the person who killed me. Don't try to deceive me. I know who killed me. If I find out that you lied to me, I can find someone to look for the person in the photo. It will cost tens of thousands of dollars and I will find your wife and children. As for their fate."

He Yuzhu leaned close to the killer's ear and said lightly, "I will find hundreds of people to make your wife and children suffer a fate worse than death, without a single minute of rest."

Cruel, absolute hatred.

The killer watched He Yuzhu put the photo into his pocket and could only accept his fate. If he didn't bring Xu Zheyuan to this man, his wife and daughter would suffer a miserable fate.

"Okay, the day after tomorrow I will take Xu Zheyuan to a shabby house outside Shanghai. When the time comes, you will kill Xu Zheyuan and you can't find anyone else to cause trouble for my wife and daughter."

The killer knew that he had no chance to survive, and at the end of his life he wanted to protect his wife and child for the last time.

He Yuzhu nodded and watched the killer drag his body away.

Pushing open the door, He Yuzhu took out the ointment from the space, applied it as he walked, and returned to the bedroom to lie on the bed. It was his first time fighting with such a powerful killer, and his adrenaline surged.

The wound had been rubbed and the bleeding had stopped. Hearing the noise downstairs, He Yuzhu hurriedly covered the wound.

"My brother is back!"

Yu Shui threw the car keys on the table, skipped to the second floor, and pushed the door open and went in.

"Brother, when did you come back?"

The brother and sister were chatting in the bedroom on the second floor. Li Moli prepared two cups of tea in the kitchen, went upstairs, put down the cups, and left.

He Yuzhu put out his cigarette and took a sip of tea: "Yushui, don't go out tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, understand?"

Although Yu Shui had drunk alcohol, she was conscious and she knew the seriousness of what her brother said.

"I know, brother."

Back in her bedroom, Yu Shui closed the window and sat on the edge of the bed, thinking over and over, not knowing what to say.

The killer treated the wound overnight, offending He Yuzhu? Or Xu Zheyuan!

He Yuzhu cannot be killed. According to what He Yuzhu said, bringing Xu Zheyuan here can save his wife and daughter, but he will not survive.

Xu Zheyuan could kill him, but even if he couldn't kill He Yuzhu, Xu Zheyuan wouldn't dare to kill his wife and daughter, unless Xu Zheyuan was not afraid of his father's revenge.

After much deliberation, the killer decided to target Xu Zheyuan. Although he gave him money, he could not kill He Yuzhu after all. Instead, he would drag his wife and children into the abyss.

After treating his wounds, he left Shanghai overnight. The stay was short.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, he returned home and gave all his money to his wife, asking her to take the children and leave temporarily. The total amount was several thousand yuan, enough for his wife and children to live for several years.

After taking care of the aftermath, he found Xu Zheyuan.

Xu Zheyuan was sitting on the sofa when he saw the killer coming back. He threw him a cigarette and said, "Kill him!"

The killer nodded.

Xu Zheyuan burst into a smug smile: "Haha, He Yuzhu, He Yuzhu, you are no match for me after all."

The next second, Xu Zheyuan sighed at the back of his head, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted on the ground.

The killer put Xu Zheyuan into a sack, left the scene in the dark and headed for Shanghai.

Late at night, He Yuzhu finished a phone call with Han Ye, then came to a small hall in the yard, lit a bonfire, took out a leg of lamb from the space, cut it a few times at random, smeared some oil on it, and started to roast the lamb.

The killer arrived in Shanghai at three o'clock in the morning. He also made the right choice and chose to sacrifice himself to save his wife and children.

After leaving Xu Zheyuan in an uninhabited deserted house, he rushed to He Yuzhu's residence without stopping. By the time the killer arrived at the gate, the sun had already risen from the east.

"Hello, please call me Brother He Yuzhu."

Yu Shui looked at the man in front of her, nodded silently, turned back to the house and went to the second floor: "Brother, someone is looking for you outside."

He Yuzhu glanced at his watch, threw off the quilt, got out of bed, walked to the window, lifted the curtains and took a look.