Zhao Laipeng opened the envelope tremblingly. When he saw what was inside, his face turned pale with fear. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the bed.
Several photos fell to the ground from his hands. The person in the photos was not him, but his father, Zhao Xuegong.
I don’t know how long it took, but Zhao Laipeng was awakened by his bodyguard and assistant.
He looked at the people around him in confusion, and it took him a long time to understand where he was.
"Call, call that guy!"
The assistant didn't know who to call, but he helped hand the phone to him.
Zhao Laipeng shouted hurriedly, "Get out of here, get out!"
The bodyguard and assistant walked out of the room with helpless expressions. They looked at each other and walked into the next room.
"I don't want to do it anymore!"
"I didn't want to do it for a long time!"
"But we're just leaving like this?"
"No, after paying so much for him, I have to get some benefits!"
"What's your idea?" the bodyguard frowned.
The assistant showed a smile, "The second young master contacted me a few days ago and said that he had something that could kill him. If we cooperate, there will be great benefits. When the matter is completed, each of us will be at least three million!"
The bodyguard was lost in thought.
Zhao Laipeng called countless times in the room, but no one answered.
Just when he gave up completely, the phone call came over.
"Master, what do you think? The things just now are more valuable than those of yours!"
Zhao Laipeng roared, "Kill me for pleasure!"
"How is it possible, young master? You are our cash cow. We will never kill you, and we will protect you from any harm, hahaha!"
Zhao Laipeng's psychology completely collapsed, and his vision went dark for a while. When he could see clearly, the scene in the room had changed.
He seemed to be in hell, surrounded by snarling brats and various demons, and countless volcanoes erupting with blazing flames.
He roared and yelled, trying to escape, but suddenly he felt that his legs were being pulled.
When he lowered his head, he saw that the girls he had raped were holding him tightly with their slender, withered arms, their mouths wide open.
Venomous snake-like teeth protruded from the terrifying mouth, biting every piece of skin on his body.
Zhao Laipeng was so frightened that he screamed hysterically and scratched his body desperately with both hands. In the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with bloodstains from his nails.
The bodyguards and assistants watched the guy rolling and roaring crazily on the bed, but remained indifferent.
The assistant chuckled and said, "The medicine Second Young Master gave is really powerful. It stimulated his spirit ten times. He went completely crazy!"
There was a hint of cruelty in the bodyguard's eyes, "What should we do next?"
The assistant said, "You go and inform the head of the family, and I'll inform the second young master, and then wait for instructions!"
The bodyguard glanced at Mr. Zhao again, who was still yelling, then turned around and went out to dial Zhao Xuegong's number.
"Mr. Zhao, the eldest young master is crazy..."
Zhao Xuegong was not surprised at all and just said calmly.
"Oh, why is he crazy? Has he been sent to the hospital?"
The bodyguard said, "Since the last time he came out of the Public Security Bureau, he has been in a trance. He was sent to the hospital but was refused admission. While he was recuperating in the hotel, his condition became worse and worse. Today he started to harm himself. We have notified the mental hospital! "
Zhao Xuegong said calmly - Got it, and immediately hung up the phone.
Are there any fathers like this? The bodyguard was still in a daze holding the phone, and the assistant opened the door and came in.
"Second Young Master will come to Xiangjiang soon. He asked us to send the guy directly to the hospital. In addition, nothing in this room can be moved!"
In the suburbs of Guangzhou, in Zhao Laibin's villa, he put down the phone and murmured to himself.
"This guy is really crazy, so scary!"
Just then the phone rang, and when it was answered, it was the person who took the photo last time.
The man said in a cold tone.
"Young Master Zhao is crazy, you should know it!"
"Well, you did it?" Zhao Laibin asked knowingly.
"No, we did it through cooperation. One stumbling block has been removed. All that's left is to get rid of your uncle!"
Zhao Laibin couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, "He's not easy to deal with!"
The man sneered and said, "It depends on how you cooperate. Let's go to Xiangjiang. It's time to use those photos!"
Zhao Laibin wondered, "He has gone crazy. Are these photos still useful?"
The man said, "Of course it will be useful. Let the newspaper expose it. This is going to shock the tiger, and it will shock your uncle and family!"
...
With a loud bang, a precious Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase fell to the ground, and porcelain pieces glowing with clams splashed everywhere.
Zhao Xuegong still felt annoyed, so he picked up a pastel pen and was about to smash it on the ground.
Suddenly his hand stopped in mid-air, letting the pen fall freely and turn into broken porcelain pieces again.
After a long time, he sat blankly on the Taishi's chair, staring blankly at the porcelain shards on the floor.
After a while, his eyes left the ground and turned to the coffee table at hand, where there was a brown paper envelope and dozens of photos of Zhao Laipeng scattered around.
Seeing these restricted photos again, Zhao Xuegong's veins jumped a few times on his forehead. He stood up suddenly, lifted the coffee table and slammed it on the ground.
His sharp voice rose an octave, "Unfilial son, you bastard, how could I have given birth to such a thing like you? How dare you touch my forbidden cage? It's like thunder!"
There were many family members and bodyguards standing outside the study, but they didn't even dare to express their anger. No one knew what happened, and no one rushed to persuade him.
After waiting for a long time, Zhao Xuegong's feeble voice came from the room.
"Come in, everyone!"
Everyone walked in tremblingly, only to see broken porcelain pieces on the floor and a broken rosewood coffee table.
Zhao Xuegong was still sitting on the Taishi chair, his tone was calm as usual.
"Laibeng has a mental problem and is hospitalized in Xiangjiang. He is no longer suitable to inherit the family property in the future. I plan to let Laibeng inherit the family business. Do you have any opinions?"
The faces of those in the second room were filled with joy. Although the others were extremely jealous, no one dared to raise objections due to Zhao Xuegong's prestige.
Zhao Xuegong looked around at everyone, nodded and said, "Since everyone has no objections, it's settled. In addition, I plan to go abroad to recuperate for a while. During this period, I will let the guest be the head of the family first, and he will handle all the big and small things. That's it." Come on, I’m tired!”
None of the parties involved were present, so the matter was settled. No one dared to say anything and slowly exited the room.
After everyone left, he picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Get rid of Zhao Laibin!"
After finishing speaking, he immediately hung up the phone, with a vicious light in his eyes.
...
Zhao Laipeng, who had just set foot on the bank of Xiangjiang River, suddenly received a call from his father, Zhao Xuebing.
"Xiao Bin, our family is very lucky. Your uncle has just announced that you will inherit the family business. He will go abroad. During this period, you will temporarily act as the head of the family. This is to hand over power in advance. My son, you are going to be successful. What a happy event. !”
Zhao Laibin's face showed a look of ecstasy, but he still said in a calm tone.
"I see, what's so gratifying about this? Being the head of the family is stressful, and I even want to quit. Hey, let's go back and talk about it!"
After finishing speaking coldly, he hung up the phone.
He looked at the waves rolling beside him and the storm in the sky, and he felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart.
I hurriedly called that person.
"Zhao Xuegong has given up his position. He will leave the country soon. What should I do?"
