The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 78: Wang Yandong's end

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While Zhang Feng was cooking, the commercial vehicle that Ding Xiaoshan rode came to the city's No. 1 Hospital. The car was parked in the parking lot, and two burly men in suits walked out of the car.

The window of the co-pilot was lowered, Ding Xiaoshan looked indifferent, and said to the two outside: "The master's mother-in-law was kidnapped by Wang Yandong sent by someone, which is equivalent to hitting the dark night door in the face. Do you know what to do?"

The two sneered at the same time, one of them said: "He's damned!"

Ding Xiaoshan shook his head: "It's useless to kill. Wang Yandong's life is kept. His life is to be used to make others understand that the face of the dark night gate can't be moved, understand?"

Suddenly, the two of them took a big step and walked into the hospital building.

In the orthopedics inpatient department, Wang Yandong was lying on the hospital bed, with a sad expression on his face. It was getting dark outside the window, but Brother Hu still did not contact him.

Have you gotten Tang Bohu's original work

Has Qin Hongyi been ruined by Brother Tiger's people

The more Wang Yandong thought about it, the more anxious he became, but he did not dare to call Brother Tiger, fearing that he would send someone to kidnap him and be discovered. In that case, let alone his appraisal work, for fear that he would go to jail.

In the six beds in the ward, all patients were asleep, and there were accompanying family members. The air was very bad, and Wang Yandong was uncomfortable, so he just got up and went downstairs.

He walked to the corridor and met two strong men head-on. They walked side by side, blocking the corridor.

Wang Yandong didn't want to cause trouble, so he leaned against the wall and waited for them to pass.

However, the two stopped in front of him.

"You... What are you doing?" Wang Yandong shuddered when they saw the two staring at him, wishing to turn around and run away.

The oppression they gave him was too strong.

"Wang Yandong?"

A man asked.

Wang Yandong was shocked and hurriedly said: "No, you have admitted the wrong person!"

"Hey, it's so fast to deny it, it can't be wrong!"

The man put his arm around his shoulder, and he smiled.

Another man hugged Wang Yandong from the other side, and the two of them sandwiched him and walked to the stairs.

Wang Yandong panicked and opened his mouth to yell. He was hit hard at his ribs and blocked his yelling in his mouth, making him bow his body in pain.

Two men stood on him, bypassed the surveillance, and walked into the bathroom.

A man closed the bathroom door,

Locked, the other man pulled out the Longfang dagger from his arms, the palm-length dagger, shaped like a wolf tooth, with a sharp blade reflecting a dazzling cold light.

"Who are you guys, I didn't offend you?"

Wang Yandong distinguished aloud, shaking with fear.

The man holding a dagger sneered: "You planned the kidnapping of Qin Hongyi, right?"

Wang Yandong was taken aback for a moment, and asked in horror: "You... how did you know?"

When the other party called out Qin Hongyi's name, he knew that he would not be spared today, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

"Don't be afraid to tell you, Qin Hongyi is our lord's mother-in-law!" The man smiled, his dagger danced with infiltrating swords and flowers.

Another man leaned against the bathroom door and said with an annoyed look: "Stop talking nonsense with him, let him go, let's leave immediately!"

"I have to let him know who is offending?" The man sneered again.

Wang Yandong's face was pale, and he asked with a trembling voice, "Qin Hongyi's son-in-law... I don't know him!"

"As long as you know that it is my Patriarch, it's okay!" The man's face sank, and a hostile expression appeared, and he waved his dagger, and just hit Wang Yandong's face.

Blood was splashed on the spot, and Wang Yandong's face suddenly had a wound, from the middle of his forehead to his chin, his skin was cracked, and his nose was neatly cut in half.

The screams sounded, and then the man grabbed his neck and severed it.

"This cut is a warning for you!"

The man grinned and waved his knife again.

Two cold lights flashed, Wang Yandong's hands and wrists suddenly burst into blood, and the wounds were deeply visible with bones. The location was extremely tricky. He severed all the ligaments on the inner side of his wrists.

"This is the punishment!"

The man pushed Wang Yandong away and said coldly.

Wang Yandong fell to the ground, rolling over in pain, but his throat was also painful, and he couldn't make a sound at all.

"Don't do too hard, kill him," the other man said.

The man with the dagger in his hand shrugged and said, "I have a sense of measure, this person, I still have to keep it for others to see!"

The two looked at each other, smiled coldly, and left the bathroom.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that Wang Yandong was discovered by the cleaning lady, and was soon sent into an emergency.

Rescue room rescue.

The ligament of the wrist is connected, but I want to return to the level of a normal person. There is basically no hope. I will shake when I take the chopsticks. The wound on the face has been stitched up, but it will leave a scary scar. Even after cosmetic surgery, it is difficult to recover. As always.

Wang Yandong was lying on the hospital bed, regretting that his intestines were all blue.

I had known that Qin Hongyi's son-in-law was so ruthless, and he would not have coveted "A Hundred Birds in the Phoenix" even if he died.

"Ugh… "

With a long sigh, the words were full of bitterness.

However, the matter was not over yet. When Wang Yandong was in the operating room, Ding Xiaoshan took a commercial vehicle to Chen Hu's house.

As expected, a gangster like Chen Hu lives in a village in the city. The surrounding farmers’ self-built houses are quite dense, and the roads are narrow. In many places, there are only lanes where only one person can pass. The sewage flows on the roads and smells foul. day.

This is the oldest and most difficult urban village in Tang City.

Naturally, Chen Hu would not go to a big hospital for treatment. He was also afraid of the doctor calling the police. He sewed 28 stitches in a small clinic in the village, treated the wound, and went straight home.

The two missing little brothers were dead, and he had to find an excuse to hide from others.

Back home, Chen Huku sat on the dilapidated sofa, smoking one cigarette after another.

After smoking a pack of cigarettes, the door of the room was knocked.

Chen Hu was agitated. He was about to get up and run away. He stood on the window sill. He hesitated. Tang Du was afraid that he would not be able to stay where he was running today.

"They won't kill me this afternoon, and they probably won't this time!"

Chen Hu jumped from the window sill and beat himself for a long time before opening the door.

Outside the door, there were three people standing, one of which was slightly fat, but had a round face, like the face of a 200 kg obese patient, and the other two were acquaintances who had been seen in the old farmhouse.

"Please, come in!"

Chen Huqiang held the door open, and when the three of them walked in, he probed out, making sure that no one saw it before closing the door.

"You are very smart."

Ding Xiaoshan disliked that the sofa was too dirty, pinched his nose, and said to Chen Hu.

Chen Hu bowed his waist like a hunch, nodded and laughed.

Ding Xiaoshan saw him softly, and grinned: "My Patriarch thinks you are still useful, so he left you with a life. Next, do you know what we plan to do with you?"

(End of this chapter)