"It's best for me to stay in the house peacefully. If you dare to go out and show your face, I will kill you and bury you in the backyard. Do you hear me?"

"Hey, hey, I heard it!" Although Han Lizhu was frightened, but——

She laughed wildly in triumph, it was finally done!

In fact, Yang Dazhu had already predicted her wishful thinking.

The mantis stalks the cicada while the oriole follows behind.

Yang Dazhu also has his own wishful thinking——

The kind that would shock the whole village by holding a wedding for Yang Ernao and Han Lizhu.

After his son was born safely, wouldn't it be easy for Han Lizhu to die in childbirth?

When the time comes, Yang Ernuo will be a fool and will not be able to raise a child.

As for this so-called "nephew", he can justifiably take him home and let his wife raise him.

In this way, no one will doubt the true identity of the child, and no one will know the dirty secrets of the past.

…

It was getting dark, and Si Chen and Song Yunpeng's cars hurriedly drove slowly, but still could not cross the King Kong Ridge.

The car was swaying and just as it climbed the curve, I saw two blurry figures in front of me in the distance.

They all seemed to be smoking, with two red dots of cigarette butts flickering on and off in the dim light.

"Brother Chen, hold on tight and wait for me to turn around!"

Song Yunpeng panicked and quickly thought of a way to turn around.

However, the dirt roads these days are only two lanes in opposite directions. It is enough for a small car to make a U-turn, but it is impossible for a large truck.

Song Yunpeng could only look at the rearview mirror, reverse the car, and try to get to the last bend to see if the car could barely turn around.

"Why are you panicking? Don't be afraid. Brother is here." Si Chen said and lit a cigarette.

Bang!

The car that was going backwards seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy object such as a stone.

But listen, a man's voice roared:

"Stop the car! Stop the car for me!"

Song Yunpeng was so frightened that he subconsciously stopped the car, stared and gasped.

Through the rearview mirror, he could vaguely see someone striding over from behind.

With the car lights on, Si Chen could see two people coming in front of him. They threw their cigarette butts on the ground as they walked, laughing and joking.

"Come here, change seats." Si Chen almost dragged Song Yunpeng to the passenger seat.

He quickly lifted his legs, stepped into the driver's seat, and sat down.

Outside the car window, the man behind came over carrying an iron rod, grinning with his teeth white:

"You little bastard, run, you run for me!"

As he spoke, he knocked on the driver's door with the iron rod in his hand and roared:

"Open the door! Get out of the car!"

Si Chen did not move, with a cigarette in his mouth and looking down at him coldly.

In the dimness, the man's face could not be seen clearly, but his attitude was extremely arrogant:

"Made, are you deaf? I told you to open the door and come down!"

Seeing that Si Chen was indifferent, he knocked on the car door again with the iron rod and threatened:

"Did you see the person coming over there? The one carrying the gun is our boss, known as the King of King Kong Ridge!"
Chapter completed!