The Daughter-In-Law’S Son-In-Law Chapter 3866
by“What?”
Did it cause you any trouble?
This simple sentence was like a bolt from the blue, shocking and stimulating the nerves of everyone present.
Qian Erhua, the owner of Haofang Hotel and Murong Cangyue all looked at each other with similar expressions of surprise.
There was a huge uproar in everyone’s heart, including Ma Liangping, who was immovable in all directions. His calm and arrogant expression gradually broke down, revealing surprise.
All the eyes of the audience were focused on Ye Fan.
Murong Ruoxi and Stannie also stretched their necks, wanting to find out.
No one could figure out that Wang Hongtu came here not to be cruel and ruthless to Ye Fan, but instead showed a look of awe and helplessness.
Qian Erhua’s mouth went dry and she yelled: “Young Master Wang, you… you… why are you so polite to Qian Zhaodi, a loser?”
With a bang, Wang Hongtu didn’t talk nonsense, and slapped Qian Erhua to the ground with his backhand: “I am doing something, is it your turn to babble?”
Ma Liangping frowned and said, “Master Wang, Miss Qian just asked out of curiosity, worried that you were deceived by that bastard…”
“Crack!”
Wang Hongtu slapped Ma Liangping on the cheek again: “Don’t you understand people? Don’t dictate what I do.”
Ma Liangping fell to the ground and covered his face, dazed.
He never expected that for a person of his status and status, Wang Hongtu would still slap him unceremoniously.
What made him unbelievable the most was that Wang Hongtu was beating him because of Ye Fan, a bastard.
He was aggrieved and angry, but in the end he gritted his teeth and endured it. He could yell at Ye Fan, but he could not challenge Wang Hongtu.
The background gap between the two sides is too far.
When Mrs. Murong saw Ma Liangping being humiliated, she couldn’t help but said, “This is the boss of Ma City!”
Wang Hongtu slapped Old Mrs. Murong over with two slaps.
“Did I let you speak?”
“City Leader? From now on, he is no longer the one!”
Wang Hongtu unceremoniously decided Ma Liangping’s future, making the latter vomit a mouthful of blood and staring at Old Mrs. Murong with hatred.
Qian Erhua saw the man being pushed down and subconsciously opened her mouth: “Young Master Wang…”
“Shut up! From now on, I will kill anyone who interrupts me when I am talking to Young Master Ye!”
Wang Hongtu was obviously feeling aggrieved. He slapped Ma Liangping and Qian Erhua several times with his backhand, and also issued a warning to the entire audience.
This scene also left everyone stunned, as they obviously did not expect Wang Hongtu’s reaction.
What is Ye Fan’s background that makes Wang Hongtu do this?
However, Ye Fan remained as calm as a chrysanthemum and picked up an unopened bottle of wine, opened it and drank.
Wang Hongtu took a long breath, looked at Ye Fan again and smiled bitterly: “Master Ye, I’m sorry for causing trouble for you tonight.”
“Xiao Hongzi, the Wang family has indeed caused me trouble again.”
While everyone was in a daze, Ye Fan patted Wang Hongtu on the shoulder and said:
“This month I fasted and chanted Buddha’s name for 30 days, and I also released 30 big goldfish, in order to cultivate tranquility and achieve purification.”
“As a result, Wang Yizhen forced me to break the precepts, stained my blood, and killed people. The thirty days of merit were all wiped out, and I even owed a lot of sins.”
Ye Fan looked at Wang Hongtu and smiled lightly: “Tell me, isn’t this causing trouble?”
Wang Hongtu rubbed his head and responded: “Young Master Ye is teaching you that Wang Yizhen is so cowardly that he dares to offend you and deserves death.”
Ye Fan said calmly: “He didn’t die because he offended me, but he deserved to die because he had done many evil things. You Wang family are really such bastards!”
Wang Hongtu nodded: “What Young Master Ye taught me is that people like him should die, but the dead are the most important. He is already dead. Is what happened tonight…”
“Ah——”
These simple words once again shocked everyone in the audience.
Wang Hongtu not only did not accuse Ye Fan of killing Wang Yizhen, but instead acted as if Wang Yizhen had caused trouble, and his words also meant that Wang Yizhen’s death would settle the matter.
Qian Erhua grabbed Ma Liangping’s hand and was in a daze: “What on earth is going on… Why can’t I understand?”
Ma Liangping’s mouth was also dry: “If you hadn’t said that Qian Zhaodi was an orphan and an abandoned child of the Qian family, I would have suspected that he was the son of some big shot.”
Murong Cangyue gritted her teeth and said, “It must be Ye Fan, the bastard, who got hold of something against Young Master Wang, and that’s why he forced Young Master Wang into this situation.”
They whispered to each other, with expressions of hatred and confusion on their faces.
Ye Fan looked at Wang Hongtu and smiled: “Wang Yizhen almost raped President Murong. If I hadn’t arrived in time, she would have ended up very miserable tonight.”
“Wang Yizhen died because he deserved it, but President Murong suffered an unreasonable disaster.”
“For President Murong, the death of ten Wang Yizhen is nothing compared to the beating and mental damage he suffered.”
Ye Fan said softly: “This is like me maiming Mr. Wang’s hands and feet, and then going to the Xiang Kingdom to kill ten rich people to make amends for you. Does it make sense to you?”
When Murong Ruoxi heard Mark talking about her, not only did she not say that she was fine as before, but she immediately became weak and painful.
It looked like it had suffered a lot of abuse, and it looked pitiful.
“I understand what Mr. Ye means!”
Wang Hongtu glanced at Murong Ruoxi: “I will make it up to Miss Murong for Wang Yizhen. All Wang Yizhen’s interests in Hangzhou belong to Miss Murong personally.”
“At the same time, I will suggest to the Wang family that Miss Murong be included as a priority partner. If there are any projects in the future, I will contact Miss Murong as soon as possible.”
Wang Hongtu bowed slightly: “In addition, I would like to say sorry to Miss Murong on behalf of Wang Yizhen.”
Murong Ruoxi was startled, then nodded slightly: “Young Master Wang is so sincere in apologizing for Wang Yizhen, I am personally willing to accept your sincerity.”
Old Taijun Murong and Murong Cangyue wanted to vomit blood when they heard this. Although Wang Yizhen had just arrived in Hangzhou, he had already made plans and had a fortune of 8 billion if not tens of billions.
Thinking of Murong Ruoxi, a money-losing loser, picking up so much money, Mrs. Murong and Murong Cangyue felt more uncomfortable than death.
But they didn’t dare to protest or speak out.
“Thank you, Miss Murong, for your generosity. I will remember your tolerance.”
Wang Hongtu smiled slightly, then looked at Ye Fan and asked, “Master Ye, is this enough?”
Although Wang Hongtu seemed to be groveling and giving away a lot of benefits, in his heart he wanted to strangle Ye Fan alive.
Not to mention the past grudges, just for Wang Yizhen’s life, he wanted to tear Ye Fan into pieces.
Although Wang Yizhen is his incarnation, it is an exaggeration, but the white gloves are real. Everything that is inconvenient for Wang Hongtu is left to Wang Yizhen.
This not only made Wang Hongtu’s performance in Jinyi Pavilion outstanding, but also allowed Wang Hongtu to regain strength in the Wang family.
In order to be as majestic as Wang Yizhen, many Wang family nephews intentionally or unintentionally moved closer to Wang Hongtu, hoping to soar to the sky.
Well now, Wang Yizhen was shot dead by Ye Fan, which not only made Wang Hongtu lose a white glove, but also seriously weakened his authority and popular support in the Wang family.
Those Wang family nephews originally thought that by following Wang Hongtu, they would be able to honor their ancestors like Wang Yizhen, but now they will definitely shrink back when they see him being shot in the head.
But Wang Hongtu couldn’t get angry and attack Ye Fan.
Regarding the Tang Sanguo matter, he had already seen Ye Fan’s methods, and when he came, Wang Baoguo also warned him that he must give Ye Fan a satisfactory explanation.
So Wang Hongtu looked at Ye Fan and sighed: “Wang Yizhen’s interests in Hangzhou are almost 20 billion. I believe I can comfort Mr. Ye’s hurt hearts.”
Ye Fan said softly: “Not enough!”
Not enough?
Wang Hongtu’s lips twitched, then he grabbed a gun and shot mercilessly at the big-nosed young man and others.
Regardless of whether they were dead or alive, Wang Hongtu poured out his warheads and killed all the gangsters.
Then he lowered his gun and looked at Ye Fan with a wry smile: “Is this enough?”
Ye Fan still shook his head: “It’s still not enough!”
Wang Hongtu didn’t say anything nonsense. He seemed to remember something, turned the muzzle of the gun, and pulled the trigger against his left shoulder.
With a bang, a stream of blood burst out from Wang Hongtu’s shoulder.
“Wang Yizhen is my incarnation, and she acts in my name. I am responsible for the indulgence and negligence.”
“This shot is my apology to Young Master Ye. I wonder if Young Master Ye is satisfied or not?”
Wang Hongtu endured the pain and took a step forward: “I don’t know if it’s enough?”
Ye Fan nodded lightly: “I won’t do this again!”
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