At the same time, the Lin family.

Lin Taihong's expression was ferocious, his eyes were red, and his right hand was tightly grasping the phone.

His eyes were covered with blood. Even under the sunlight, it could not dispel the coldness around his body. His face was filled with hatred, unforgettable hatred.

This hatred is like a resentment from a ghost, which not only causes the temperature in the whole room to drop, but also makes people shudder.

Looking at Lin Taihong's appearance, He Meimei couldn't help asking: "Taihong, what's wrong with you? Your face is so ugly."

"Zi Ping is dead." Lin Taihong said gritting his teeth.

At this moment, he did not feel scared at all because of Su Luo's words. Now he had only one thought in his heart, that is, to take revenge. If Su Luo asked him to lose his son and grandson, he would let Su Luo die without a place to bury him.

"What did you say? Ziping died?"

When He Meimei heard this, she felt a moment of dizziness, her whole body was shaking and she fell on the sofa.

"This is not true, Taihong, tell me, this is not true, right? You are lying to me, right? How could Ziping be the fourth one? Didn't he have the martial arts master given to him by Mr. Zhao?"

He Meimei grabbed Lin Taihong's arm and pinched her nails into Lin Taihong's flesh. She seemed to have no idea. Lin Taihong had borrowed several martial arts masters from Zhao Xingwu. With them protecting Lin Ziping, how could Lin Ziping die?

"Zi Ping is dead. It was the waste Su Luo who killed Zi Ping. I called me just now, and the waste told me in person."

Lin Taihong's eyes were red and blood was about to drip, and his voice was chilling.

"Zi Ping, my son."

When He Meimei heard this, she felt like she was thundering in the sunny day. Her whole head exploded, her mind was blank, and then her eyes became dark. With a sudden attack, a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth and fainted.

“Beautiful.”

Lin Taihong looked at his wife's appearance and was like a ghost, making a roar: "Su Luo, I want to tear you into pieces, I want you to die without a place to bury you."

Afterwards, Lin Taihong took out his cell phone and couldn't wait to call Zhao Xingwu.

The only person he could think of avenging himself now was Zhao Xingwu. As long as he could take revenge, he would be willing to do anything.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Xingwu's voice came to Lin Taihong's ears: "Lin Taihong, you really disappointed me. I lent you so many people, but you can't even kill Su Luo, and even let him rescue Lin Miaoyan. You really disappointed me."

"Mr. Zhao, this time it was my fault. I didn't expect that Su Luo, a waste, was actually a warrior at the level of Huajin. It was my fault."

Lin Taihong gritted his teeth and said, "Mr. Zhao, I hope you can lend me a few more people. As long as I ask me to kill Su Luo, I, Lin Taihong, will follow you with your leader, including the Lin family."

He intends to make a desperate bet.

"Only my leader is my leader."

Zhao Xingwu sneered and said, "Lin Taihong, I am very disappointed in your approach this time. It is hard for me to guarantee that you will not lie to me. What if my manpower is lost again?"

Hearing Zhao Xingwu's words, Lin Taihong hurriedly said, "No, Mr. Zhao, please believe me and give me another chance. As long as you lend me some more people, I promise to come to see you with Su Luo's head, and I promise he will die."

"Do you think it's possible?" Zhao Xingwu said lightly.

Lin Taihong's face turned pale in an instant. Now Zhao Xingwu is his last life-saving straw. If even Zhao Xingwu didn't help him, he would undoubtedly die.

"Mr. Zhao, please help me. Su Luo will kill me tonight, I..."

Before Lin Taihong finished his words, he was interrupted by Zhao Xingwu and said, "Lin Taihong, I don't need trash around me, do you understand? Didn't you just say that Su Luo came to kill you tonight? I will give you another chance. As long as you can survive successfully tonight, I will lend you someone to revenge. If you can't live tonight, you can only blame you for being too useless and can't blame others."

Lin Taihong's face suddenly looked happy and said heavily: "Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will definitely live tonight."

"I'll wait."

After saying that, Zhao Xingwu hung up the phone.

Lin Taihong listened to the busy voice on the phone and clenched his cell phone. No matter what, he could not die. He wanted to take revenge and he wanted Su Luo to die without a place to bury him.

"Come."

Lin Taihong shouted outside.

"master."

A servant walked in.

"Let's find a few people to come and support the wife, and we go to the Lin Family Ancestral Hall."

If he wants to live, the only way now is to ask the old lady of the Lin family. Only the old lady of the Lin family can save him, otherwise he will really die.

...

Clearwater Bay Villa.

Su Luo drove back to the Qingshuiwan Villa, hugged Lin Miaoyan and went straight upstairs, and walked into Lin Miaoyan's room.

This is Su Luo's second time to come to Lin Miaoyan's room.

Smelling the faint fragrance in the air, holding a beautiful girl like a flower in her arms. Even though Su Luo was astonishingly calm, she couldn't help feeling a distracted feeling.

Su Luo took a deep breath, suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and gently placed Lin Miaoyan on the bed.

At this moment, Lin Miaoyan's eyelashes, who had fainted, suddenly trembled slightly, and slowly opened her beautiful eyes. When she saw Su Luo who was close to her, her pupils suddenly dilated, and a trace of fear flashed across her pretty face. She subconsciously curled up, trying to stay away from Su Luo.

Seeing Lin Miaoyan's movements, Su Luo looked at the terror that could not be covered by the pretty face. The movements on his hands froze, a wry smile flashed slightly on his face, and said softly: "I'm sorry for this matter. I was kidnapped. Don't worry, it's okay now. You don't have to worry about someone in the future. I will solve these troubles for you before leaving."

"You are exhausted today. Have a good rest and I'll go out first."

After saying that, Su Luo stood up and walked outside.

From Lin Miaoyan’s reaction just now, Su Luo knew that from now on, he and Lin Miaoyan might be people from two worlds and would never have any involvement.

How could a woman growing in the sun be with a executioner with blood on her hands?

When Lin Miaoyan heard this, she subconsciously raised her head and saw Su Luo's back turning around, and her heart trembled inexplicably. She suddenly felt that if this man was allowed to walk out of this house, she and this man would be two parallel lines from now on, and there would never be any intertwining again...

Her heart was cramped, as if the most precious treasure in her heart was about to disappear.

"Su...Su Luo, you...you wait."

When Lin Miaoyan saw Su Luo walking to the door and planning to open the door, she couldn't help but scream.
Chapter completed!