Behind him were several servants of the Lin family, who were also carrying a girl whose body was tied with ropes and whose mouth was covered with tape.
The girl's big eyes were dark and round. She was particularly excited when she saw Chu Yang. Her eyes widened even more and her mouth was hesitating. She kept fluttering and trying to break free, but was held down by the Lin family's servants. live.
"Wanyu!"
Chu Yang recognized Lin Wanyu at a glance. He was very worried and surprised at the same time.
He had obviously settled Lin Wanyu, but he was kidnapped back by this old guy Lin Zhishou.
"Lin Zhishou, what are you going to do? She is your great-granddaughter!" Chu Yang roared furiously.
"It's just a little plan." Lin Zhishou glanced at Chu Yang contemptuously and sneered: "I, the Lin family, will handle the affairs myself. You, an outsider, are not qualified to give me advice. I tied Wanyu here for her own good. I Everything will be taken care of!”
"Ignorance!" Chu Yang said angrily: "You are harming her!"
Originally, Chu Yang had decided to take action against Jiang Shaoyu and put an end to the matter, but Lin Zhishou showed up.
Lin Zhishou put his hands behind his back, stood in front of Jiang Shaoyu, and said to Jiang Shaoyu: "Uncle Jiang, I brought Wanyu to apologize to you. At the Lin family's cocktail party, Wanyu and the Jiang family had some misunderstandings, but it was all It’s a trivial matter, but I hope you, Sir, have more knowledge and don’t have the same knowledge as her.”
"And I need to make it clear that our Lin family has nothing to do with Chu Yang. Secondly, I am also a well-known figure in the provincial capital. Just give me a face and accept the Lin family's apology. From now on, we will keep the same relationship, Chu Yang." Whether Yang is dead or alive has nothing to do with the Lin family."
As Jiang Shaoyu watched this scene, the corners of his mouth gradually rose.
If Lin Zhishou hadn't kidnapped Lin Wanyu and sent him to his door, he might not have been able to easily deal with Yin Qingshu's two hundred Yin family troops.
"Face? Where did you get the face, old man!" Jiang Shaoyu glanced coldly at Lin Zhishou.
Although the Lin family is also a wealthy family, compared with those big families in the provincial capital, it is simply inferior, not even comparable to the Yin family.
And this Lin Zhishou has no comparison except that he lives a long life.
Lin Zhishou's face turned red and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig out a three-bedroom apartment with his toes.
"Anyway, your father-in-law's father and I know each other, so we should be a bit thin-faced." Lin Zhishou tried his best to get closer.
Jiang Shaoyu sneered and said: "So what if we know each other? It was just a few words we once exchanged. Times have already changed. How can a small and humble clan like the Lin family be worthy of asking for face with me?!"
"You! You!" Lin Zhishou was stunned one after another, and his face turned dark: "If my Zhenbei was still here, you would never dare to speak to me like this!"
Lin Zhishou was a little unclear about his position. He also thought that he would kidnap Lin Wanyu and come over to apologize, so that Jiang Shaoyu could spare the Lin family. He had lived so long but was so naive.
The corner of Jiang Shaoyu's mouth curled up, full of teasing and ridicule: "Forget about your grandson, a man who has been missing on the battlefield for ten years, what is the difference between being dead and dead!"
"Don't look at the people of the Yin family pointing guns at me now. In fact, they are just bluffing. If they dare to touch me, the Chen family doesn't care about any descendants of Longmen!"
When Lin Zhishou saw Jiang Shaoyu being so strong and thought of the Chen family behind Jiang Shaoyu, his legs suddenly became weak and his attitude suddenly softened.
He hurriedly begged and said with a trembling voice: "Jiang...Uncle Jiang, don't mention my family in Zhenbei. For the sake of being a fellow villager in the provincial capital, I brought my great-granddaughter to apologize to you. You must always give me Just save some face, even if...even if I kowtow to you..."
"I... our Lin family really has nothing to do with Chu Yang. It's just him who shamelessly pesters the Lin family. Otherwise, how could the Lin family like him based on his background?"
"Uncle Jiang, you have a lot, please spare the Lin family. I will kowtow to you, okay?"
With that said, Lin Zhishou was about to kneel down to Jiang Shaoyu.
Suddenly, a white light flashed across Lin Zhishou's neck.
The next moment, a thin line of blood was seen coming out of Lin Zhishou's throat.
Lin Zhishou's eyes widened and he hurriedly covered his bleeding neck. He looked at Jiang Shaoyu with trembling lips and was speechless. Blood began to overflow from his mouth, flowing down and staining his face red. hands and chest.
"Damn old man, you are worthless in my eyes. I just think you are verbose!" Jiang Shaoyu's eyes were scarlet and he showed a ferocious smile: "However, Lin Wanyu you brought is very useful. It is enough for me to just keep her now. !”
