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Chapter 305 Itchy

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    Zhao Yiqiang exhaled, slumped on the sofa, and calmed his breathing.

    He was really disappointed. If his wife was still alive, he might die of anger again.

    Of the three children who worked so hard to raise, two of them will harm themselves.

    Just to seize the family property.

    "Did they let you do it this time?"

    Feng Lin continued to test the middle-aged man.

    "That's right. They said that there is a genius doctor here who can treat their father, so let me kill Zhao Yiqiang today."

    The middle-aged man continued to explain, "They feel that the foreshadowing is enough. As long as they die today, it will be the doctor's fault."

    Feng Lin nodded secretly, that's the reason.

    Fortunately, I am staying here tonight, in case Zhao Yiqiang dies when I come over tomorrow.

    If they don't push it on their own heads, they are all ghosts.

    "You should have their mobile phone number, right? Call them now and tell them that Zhao Yiqiang will definitely die tomorrow."

    Feng Lin glanced at the middle-aged man, this is the last test.

    If he really fights and the other party agrees, it proves that this person is right.

    "this¡­¡­"

    The middle-aged man suddenly lowered his head, and asked in a deep voice, "Who are you from? If the Fourth Elder knows that I am lying, you should know the consequences."

    "I belong to the Lord of the Underworld! Master Chi Ling!"

    Feng Lin looked proud.

    "All right."

    The middle-aged man lowered his head, thinking constantly in his heart.

    Although he is the lowest level person in Huangquan, he also knows the relationship between the Presbyterian Church and Chi Ling.

    If you don't do it, the person in front of you will definitely kill him.

    He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

    Feng Lin snatched the phone, pressed the speakerphone, and put it on the table.

    Zhao Yiqiang also swallowed secretly and listened carefully.

    "Sir, what's the matter?"

    A voice came.

    After hearing this, Zhao Yiqiang clenched his fists and his face was gloomy. It really was his daughter.

    Zhao Juyan.

    "I put a Gu on him again, he will definitely die tomorrow."

    The middle-aged man told her what Feng Lin said.

    "Sister! That's great."

    Zhao Yue's voice also came over.

    Zhao Yi blew his beard and stared angrily, and almost lay down again.

    Feng Lin also shook his head secretly, these two people are hiding really deeply.

    I remember that when Mu Xiaoyu asked him to treat his illness, the two deliberately pretended to disagree.

    I didn't expect them to be in the same group.

    "I want to ask, after Zhao Yiqiang's death, what should we do with the rest?"

    asked the middle-aged man.

    "Sir, you can go back and report back, and leave the rest to us."

    Zhao Juyan said with a smile.

    "Okay, that's it."

    The middle-aged man hung up the phone.

    "you can go now."

    Feng Lin waved his hand at the middle-aged man, this kind of talent is not worth mentioning.

    If he wanted to learn about Huang Quan from him, he probably didn't know either.

    Second Master seems to know Chi Ling, he will not lie to himself.

    Since he said that this woman is extremely rich, there must be a basis for it.

    It seems that the news about Huang Quan that Chi Ling revealed to him may not be true.

    The middle-aged man thanked Feng Lin repeatedly and left in a hurry.

    He doesn't plan to go back to Huangquan anymore, he plans to find a small place to live in seclusion.

    "Sir, I can't wait to catch them, I want to ask clearly, what am I sorry for them!"

    Zhao Yiqiang punched the sofa and couldn't help growling.

    "Then wait until tomorrow."

    Feng Lin spread his hands with a smile.

    "Okay! It seems that today, I can finally have a good rest."

    Zhao Yiqiang also laughed.

    He shook his head slightly, the boss was originally a loyal character, but at the beginning, he even suspected Zhao Ji first.

    I am really confused.

    Feng Lin also returned to the room and found Mu Xiaoyu hugging his quilt, lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

    He smiled wryly, and just lay on the bed, closing his eyes

    Early the next morning.

    Mu XiaoyuWhen Youyou woke up, she found that she was still hugging the quilt, but Feng Lin didn't cover it with anything.

    Involuntarily, her dislike of Feng Lin in her heart eased a little.

    Yesterday Feng Lin went to the toilet and came back, but he didn't take away his quilt, at least he knows what it means to be sympathetic.

    She got up quietly, and walked towards Feng Lin with the quilt in her arms, ready to cover him.

    Just when he got close to Feng Lin, Feng Lin suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged Mu Xiaoyu in his arms, and whispered, "wife."

    Mu Xiaoyu's body stiffened immediately, she broke free a few times, but found that she couldn't break free at all.

    "seal up¡­¡­"

    She originally planned to wake Feng Lin up, but thinking of yesterday, she couldn't bear it anymore.

    Just like this, there is a dilemma.

    But suddenly, Feng Lin's hand fell in front of her.

    Mu Xiaoyu blushed immediately, and bit Feng Lin's shoulder, "Get up!"

    "Damn it!"

    Feng Lin screamed in pain, and pushed Mu Xiaoyu out.

    "Hmph! Kill you!"

    Mu Xiaoyu grinned fiercely at Feng Lin, then snorted softly, turned and left.

    Feng Lin stretched with a smile and got up.

    After breakfast, Zhao Yiqiang called to invite many businessmen and friends to come, and then called his three children over.

    After Feng Lin planned to have a light meal here, he continued to retreat for a few days.

    Around ten o'clock in the morning, many businessmen came to visit.

    Lian City is not big, and everyone knows about Zhao Yiqiang's condition.

    Everyone knows well that this time, it should be to announce the funeral.

    "Little fish!"

    Feng Lin and Mu Xiaoyu were chatting, and Ma Shaoshan came from a distance.

    When he saw that Feng Lin was still standing upright, his face suddenly became ugly.

    Grandma's shit, that group of people took money and did nothing yesterday.

    "Young Master Ma, this is the woman you're looking for? Good eyesight."

    Ma Shaoshan was followed by a young man with yellow hair, he said with a chuckle, "This thin and thin body is actually wearing a d, it must look good when exercising."

    When Mu Xiaoyu heard them talking about her figure without any shyness, her face was very ugly.

    "Be careful what you say, in front of me, don't talk about my woman."

    Feng Lin stood in front of Mu Xiaoyu and said indifferently.

    Mu Xiaoyu suddenly felt warm in his heart. Although Feng Lin is also an asshole, at least he respects himself.

    She was also wondering if it was time to find a man.

    "Boy, what I want to do is none of your business!"

    Li Liutian pointed at Feng Lin and shouted.

    Ma Shaoshan put his arms around Li Liutian's shoulders, "Li Shao, people who pretend to beep in front of me usually end badly."

    Feng Lin showed a smirk, it seemed that the two-day buffer time he gave him was too conservative.

    He ran across the belt with his right hand, held a silver needle between his fingers, and walked towards Ma Shaoshan.

    Whoosh!

    Feng Lin quickly stabbed Ma Shaoshan on the back to relieve the anesthesia on him.

    Afterwards, he hid the silver needle and patted Ma Shaoshan on the back, "Shao Ma, please save face, we are in love with each other."

    "Don't touch me, what are you?"

    Ma Shaoshan pushed Feng Lin away, put his arms around Li Liutian's shoulders, and turned to leave.

    He was going to spend another sum of money to make Feng Lin disappear in front of him forever.

    "Young Master Li, this kid is crazy, why not us"

    While Ma Shaoshan was talking, he suddenly frowned. He felt his butt very itchy.

    But he still has to face, in front of so many people, scratching his own butt crazily, it is out of style.

    So he whispered: "I'll go to the toilet first." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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