Zhao Xuansong's words were undoubtedly a naked provocation.
In front of Su Yi, he teased his wife.
Zhao Xuansong was not a fool. He wanted to deliberately anger Su Yi. If Su Yi attacked him first, he would have a reason to stomp Su Yi to the ground, and he would not be blamed by the Gao family.
Su Yi stared at Zhao Xuansong closely.
Chu Yue seemed to be afraid of Zhao Xuansong. Under his gaze, she hid behind Su Yi and grabbed one of Su Yi's arms to prevent Su Yi from moving.
"Master Zhao." A voice sounded.
Su Yi looked over and saw his father-in-law, Chu Aojiao, who had always been unsmiling.
Since coming to the Chu family, Su Yi rarely listened to what his father-in-law said. The middle-aged man acted arrogant all day long, but he lived up to his name.
Unexpectedly, my father-in-law actually came over tonight if he had something to do.
The fact that he took the initiative to stand up meant that he took on Mr. Zhao's provocation on behalf of Su Yi.
"Master Chu family, do you know what people in Jianghai are saying now?" Zhao Xuansong shook his head, "Su Yi is an abandoned person by the Su family. The Chu family in Jianghai actually dared to accept Su Yi and let Su Yi become their son-in-law. Aren't you afraid of offending the Su family and facing disaster?"
Chu Aojiao was shocked in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. He said calmly, "It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a disaster that cannot be avoided. This is the fate of the children of the Chu family."
Zhao Xuansong wanted to beat Chu Aojiao on the head.
He squatted for a long time tonight, thinking about intercepting the Chu family at the door of Jinxin, taunting Su Yi severely, angering Su Yi, and finally beating Su Yi to death.
But he was blocked by this greasy middle-aged arrogant man.
He had no reason to take action.
No matter how angry Zhao Xuansong is, he dare not forget that this is the territory of the Gao family, and tonight is the birthday party of the old man of the Gao family.
Zhao Xuansong stared directly at Su Yi, "Do you think the Chu family can really protect you all the time? In Jianghai, the Chu family doesn't have this ability. Su Yi, if you are a smart person, get out before the banquet is over. Out of the rivers and seas.”
Zhao Xuansong straightened his neat and smooth white suit, raised his lips coldly, and turned around, leaving a handsome and tall figure behind the Chu family.
After Zhao Xuansong left, Chu Yue held Su Yi's hand tightly before letting go.
Su Yi thought Chu Yue was scared, so she patted Chu Yue's hand and whispered, "Yueyue, it's okay."
Su Yi stared at Zhao Xuansong's back, and a cold light passed deep in his eyes.
"go in."
Chu Aojiao has a tall figure and a straight waist.
On the side, Li Xiuyi took Chu Aojiao's arm, shook his hand, and subconsciously looked up at him.
The palms of my hands were actually sweaty.
"Dad is still awesome. He didn't change his expression when faced with Mr. Zhao's provocation." Chu Xiaolang came back to his senses, lowered his voice and said excitedly.
He is proud of his father.
In Jianghai, few people dare to offend Crazy Zhao.
In terms of force value, Crazy Zhao is one of the top ten masters of the younger generation in Jianghai.
"Needless to say, when your father was young, in Jianghai, he was called..."
"Ahem." Chu Aojiao interrupted Li Xiuyi and waved her hand, "Go in, go in."
Tonight, the Gao family is hosting a banquet for celebrities from all walks of life in the city, and the arrangements are very thoughtful.
Even though the Chu family ranked low among Jianghai's big families, they still arranged two suites.
"The banquet won't start until two hours later. I'll go down for a walk and get some news."
Chu Xiaolang was someone who couldn't sit still. As soon as he arrived in the room, he turned around and slipped out.
Su Yi and Chu Yue share a room.
Su Yi took Chu Yue's hand and came to the bed.
He gently held Chu Yue on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and looked at each other.
After a while, Su Yi smiled and said, "Yueyue, have a good rest. I'll go for a walk."
Chu Yue chuckled stupidly.
However, the moment Su Yi turned around, Chu Yue's expression suddenly turned cold, like an iceberg goddess.
Compared with the Chu family, the suite arranged by the Zhao family was obviously more luxurious.
Zhao Xuansong sat on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, his eyes bright, and said coldly to his subordinates, "No matter what method is used, Chu Yue must be brought to my son's bed tonight."
"Sir, please rest assured. We have already gone to investigate Chu Yue's room number, and the results will be available soon." The subordinate quickly bowed in response, paused in his voice, and couldn't help but ask, "Young master, why didn't you teach Su Yi a lesson just now at the door?"
"Chu Aojiao is a warrior, and his son Chu Xiaolang is his favorite disciple. This old guy has a bit of a weird temper. There is no need to break up with him on that occasion." Zhao Xuansong smiled playfully, "Wait until I go to bed tonight His daughter, he will naturally treat me as his son-in-law tomorrow."
"Young Master is still thoughtful." The subordinate smiled, "Then why don't you tie up that good-for-nothing Su Yi here tonight?"
Zhao Xuansong was startled, then drank the red wine in the glass and laughed loudly, "Zhou Shenheng, you still know how to play."
"Thank you for the compliment, young master." Zhou Shenheng retreated.
inside the room.
Zhao Xuansong thought of Chu Yue's beautiful face, and couldn't help but feel itchy, so he poured another glass of wine.
Tonight is going to be a wonderful night.
Zhao Xuansong didn't know that just when his mind was filled with images, a figure jumped out from the wall behind him.
Daozong's unique skill is the art of penetrating walls.
Zhao Xuansong himself was a warrior, and his strength was still higher than that of Chu Xiaolang.
Warriors are extremely alert, and Zhao Xuansong instantly sensed the danger behind him.
Zhao Xuansong turned around subconsciously.
His vision went dark, and what he saw was a black plastic bag, which was placed directly on his head. Immediately, a vase hit his head hard, followed by a violent beating.
"who is it!"
Zhao Xuansong roared angrily, jumped up with all his strength, and at the same time tore open the black plastic bag.
However, the room was empty.
Apart from him, there wasn't even a single human figure.
If it weren't for the fragments of the vase on the ground and the severe pain coming from his head, Zhao Xuansong would have thought he was dreaming.
Zhao Xuansong was stunned.
He searched the room frantically.
nobody!
"Come out!" Zhao Xuansong shouted into the air.
No response.
He clenched his fists, his chest rose and fell sharply, and there was a faint pain in his head.
"Who is showing off..."
However, before Zhao Xuansong finished speaking, a figure appeared again on the wall above his head, and a brand new black plastic bag was accurately placed on his head.
"Bang bang bang!"
A new round of violent beatings took place again.
A few minutes later, Zhao Xuansong was holding a wrinkled black plastic bag in his hand, and the white suit on his body was in tatters. He leaned against the wall with blue eyes and swollen nose, looking at the empty room with a horrified expression.
"Come on, come on!"
Zhao Xuansong yelled crazily.
The invisible enemy is the most terrifying!
at the same time.
Su Yi in the next room shook his head gently.
He looked at the remaining black plastic bags at his feet and felt slightly disappointed.
Crazy Zhao?
The top ten masters of the young generation in Jianghai?
Isn’t this too overwhelming?
