Text Text Volume_Chapter 2166 Who will kill Mrs. Lin
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Heaven and earth bear witness.
Helan Qunxing made a phone call to Yue Qingke, the purpose was just to vent, and by the way, he urged Yue Dashao to hurry up and kill Li Nannan.
He really didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.
Yue Qingke actually said something to give him a chance to compete for the head of the family.
Are you kidding?
How does the head of the Helan family fight, and when will it be Yue Qingke's turn to be the master?
Helan Qunxing still wanted to ask for an explanation, so Yue Qingke ended the call in advance.
He looked at his phone in a daze for a long time, then looked up and shouted at the driver: "Go, go to Wutong's house." β
Wutong people care for the community.
The most luxurious villa complex in Pearl.
There used to be an elder of the Flame Valley living here, You Qingmei.
It's just that a few days ago, Elder You had already gone to the paradise-like Eight Hundred Village with her beloved.
I don't know if Elder You can adapt to the poor life in the mountains and wilderness villages.
One thing is certain, though.
The Wutong family took out the villa and left it idle.
Eighty percent of ordinary people's real estate is idle to consider selling it in exchange for some money to supplement their living expenses.
Elder You is not short of money, and of course he will not sell the house.
Even if she is really short of money, she would rather rob the bank than sell the property of the Wutong family.
There is no other reason.
Just because the house here is not only a feng shui treasure for people to live in, but also a status symbol.
The villa area built on the mountain, the closer to the top of the mountain, the more it represents the noble status of the owner of the property and the illustrious family background.
Elder You's house was near the foot of the mountain.
And Yue Qingke's residence is already close to the halfway up the mountain.
Helan Qunxing knew very well that Yue Qingke's property was not purchased by him.
It was Yue Qingke's father, Yue Lincheng, who bought it privately when he was the head of the family in the past.
It doesn't matter how much money is spent.
The key is that this status symbol, where is it.
A property that only the head of a large family is qualified to buy, after you live in it, doesn't it mean that you will also become the head of the family.
Helan Qunxing really wants to get a house here.
Preferably on top of a mountain.
If he can get the help of the Yin Dragon Vein, it will not be a problem for him to pocket the villa in the middle of the row on the top of the mountain in the future.
Of course, for now, these can only be crooked.
If he wanted to enter the gate of the community, he had to honestly find the doorman to register, and he had to walk a long way before he could step into Yue Qingke's house.
In the living room, it was Yue Qingke and Duan Xiang, two husbands and wives, drinking tea leisurely.
It's not the first time the three of them have met, and there's nothing too polite about each other.
Helan Qunxing raised his butt and sat down on the sofa, picked up the teacup and drank saliva, which was considered to have completely suppressed the fright he received in the Southern Club just now, and then asked: "Yue Dashao, let's say, what can you do to help me fight for the position of the head of the Helan family." Don't let me run for nothing, or I won't make you feel better. β
That's a pretty unkind remark.
However, Yue Qingke was not in a hurry or annoyed, and turned his head slightly to look at Duan Xiang.
The husband and wife both chuckled, and Yue Qingke turned his head back and said, "Let's go, go upstairs, show you something, no, it's a person, you can understand." β
As he spoke, Yue Qingke got up and led the way.
Helan Qunxing followed him to the second floor with confusion.
When the door of a certain bedroom was pushed open and the scene inside was seen clearly, even if it was Helan Qunxing, who had been mentally prepared, he was still so shocked that he couldn't speak for a long time.
The bedroom is a normal bedroom.
The decoration is a little more luxurious, after all, it is worthy of the status of this villa area.
The furnishings are extravagant.
But!
None of that matters.
The important thing is that there is someone in the house.
An old woman who was firmly trapped on the sofa chair and even gagged her mouth - Mrs. Lin.
"She, she, she, why is she here?"
Helan Qunxing was silent for a long time before shouting this sentence loudly.
Mrs. Lin, who was drowsy in the house, was awakened by his shouting, and suddenly looked up to see the person standing at the door, and suddenly struggled with extreme energy, staring at her eyebrows, and letting out a roar of "woo woo".
I don't know how long I've been missing, the Jinghua Lin family, the Helan family, the Supreme Security Bureau and other forces are all trying to find the old lady Lin.
At this moment, it actually appeared in the bedroom of Yue Qingke's house.
Anyone who knows about this will not be shocked.
Yue Qingke was very satisfied with Helan Qunxing's performance at the moment, smiled slightly, turned his head and waved at Mrs. Lin in the house, and said, "Old Lin, you have a good rest, I will still deliver the meal on time and on time." β
As the words fell, he reached out and closed the door.
At this moment, you can hear a bang in the house.
Eighty percent of it was Mrs. Lin who tossed and overturned the chair under her buttocks during the struggle.
Whatever.
With a pleasant smile, Yue Qingke stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Helan Qunxing's shoulder, and went downstairs slowly.
Wait until you get it on the couch in the living room.
Helan Qunxing stretched out his hand to pick up the teapot, poured it into the pot full of water, and even almost drank the tea roots into his stomach, so that he calmed down the shaking mood a little.
"Yue, Yue Dashao, can you explain this matter to me?
How did Mrs. Lin end up here?
You took her away?
Aren't you afraid of offending the entire Lin family?
Hurry up and let her go, this is a time bomb, stay in your hands, you don't want to die! β
It's really hard for the stars to drink so much hot tea, and still be able to talk neatly.
However, Yue Qingke still looked calm and calm, raised his hand and pressed down, signaling Helan Qunxing to sit down.
"Sons of the Stars, calm down.
There are some things that I need to explain in advance.
First of all, Mrs. Lin was not caught by me, let alone brought her from Jinghua to Mingzhu.
I just saw her by chance.
Then, he rescued her from a few thugs.
Secondly, you say that Mrs. Lin is a time bomb, which is true, but a person like me, who has tied a time bomb to his body every day, still cares about a Mrs. Lin?
Finally, and most importantly.
This Mrs. Lin must not be put back.
You can see how I treat him.
If I let her go, do you think that according to the old woman's temperament, will she thank me for saving her from the little gangsters?
Definitely not!
She's only going to hold more grudges against me, and she wants to kill me.
You say, I'm right. β
Yue Qingke's words can be said to explain the situation very thoroughly.
Helan Qunxing's brains can certainly understand these truths.
But!
"Yue Qingke, why are you cheating on me!"
Helan Qunxing roared angrily, eager to rush up and strangle Yue Qingke.
If Mrs. Lin was just caught by Yue Qingke, whatever that guy did, it would have nothing to do with the Dutch stars.
However, just now, Yue Qingke took him upstairs, so that Mrs. Lin clearly saw the appearance of the star son.
What would Mrs. Lin think?
will only think that the two of them are in a gang, and they are both harming her old man, who is tied up and gagged, and cannot be freed.
The originally innocent Helan stars.
Because of one-sided fate, he was hated by Mrs. Lin.
This is not Yue Qingke's pit on him, what is it?
Helan Qunxing was completely crazy, got up and walked out.
"Yue Qingke, you want to play with fire, it's your business, Lao Tzu hasn't lived enough. You wait, wait to see how the Jinghua Lin family cleans you up. β
What a person says is always an indication of what that person will do next.
Helan Qunxing's words and actions were obviously telling Yue Qingke that he was going to inform the people of the Jinghua Lin family about this matter now, and asked them to come here quickly and get Mrs. Lin away.
He was also overly frightened and lost his ability to think normally.
Even if you really want to tell someone, you can't tell others so clearly.
And Yue Qingke was not the slightest impatient, he still looked so leisurely, and even picked up the teacup and sipped his saliva, and waited until Helan Qunxing was about to walk out of the villa before saying a word.
"Don't you want to be the head of the Helan family?"
That's it.
It was like a basin of cold water poured on the heads of Helan Qunxing.
The hot star boy paused, turned around sharply, and asked in a shocking voice, "What do you mean?" β
It's a pity that his question didn't get Yue Qingke's immediate response, but he saw Yue Dashao raise his finger and point to the sofa.
After a long silence.
Just now, I couldn't wait to immediately put on my wings, fly away from the Helan stars in this land of right and wrong, move my steps, and walk back.
All human beings have desires.
Yue Qingke grasped the desire psychology of Helan Qunxing, and naturally he could make this guy die.
The babysitter got a new pot of tea.
Yue Qingke was paralyzed in the sofa, and with a slight lift of his hand, he handed over the right to speak to Duan Xiang.
To be honest, how to use Mrs. Lin and how to control the stars of Helan were all thought up by Duan Xiang, and of course he had to give this femme fatale a chance to speak.
Duan Xiang is not like Yue Qingke, he is very good at manipulating people.
Her purpose is clear, and she doesn't beat around the bush when she speaks.
"Sons of the stars, have you forgotten what you said when you called Qingke just now?
You said that you want to compete for the position of the head of the Helan family.
If Helan Fusu and Lin Yiting successfully marry, after the wedding, you will never be able to grab that position again.
So, should we find an excuse to make Helan Fusu's wedding unable to go on normally?
On the surface, there seems to be little reason to stop this wedding.
The people of the Helan family and the Lin family will not allow any accidents to happen.
But!
If Mrs. Lin, that is, Lin Yiting's own grandmother, died at that wedding, or her body appeared at the wedding scene.
You say, will such an accident make the marriage between the Helan family and the Lin family successful? β
Duan Xiang's tone was soft, as if he was talking about a trivial matter that killed a cat or a dog.
But Helan Qunxing's heart shook violently with her words.
Can Mrs. Lin be a cat or a dog?
She died at Helan Fusu's wedding?
You're jokingβwell, that seems to make sense.
At this moment, Helan Qunxing finally understood why Yue Qingke said that he would give him a chance to compete for the position of the head of the family.
Happy events turn into funerals.
Especially at the wedding scene, witnessed by countless people.
Even if Lin Yiting doesn't keep filial piety for her grandmother for three years, she can't get married so quickly.
To say the least, the wedding will be held again after half a year.
Half a year is not a long time, but it is enough for Helan Stars to do a lot of things.
Especially to kill Helan Fusu's status in the family, it is definitely a good opportunity.
It's possible.
It's justβ
"Who will kill Mrs. Lin?"
Helan Qunxing asked with a trembling voice.
His trembling was not because he was going to kill someone, but because he was emotionally entangled, but because he was extremely excited to see some kind of hope.
For the sake of an illusory opportunity of time, it is necessary to kill an irrelevant person.
Doesn't he have a conscience and don't go?
No.
It is precisely because he is an irrelevant person that he has no psychological pressure.
This kind of performance is exactly what Duan Xiang and Yue Qingke want to see.
Duan Xiang smiled slightly, and stretched out three fingers: "I have three candidates." β