Chapter 172

The two martial arts masters brought down a mahogany coffin from the carriage and slammed it on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

"Ahh

Even if it was Hua Wu, when she saw the coffin delivered to the door, she exclaimed, and her face changed wildly.

In China, sending a coffin is definitely the most taboo thing.

Wang Fang's face was pale, and his whole body trembled.

And Lin Hao laughed wildly three times, and pretended to say: "How is it, are you still satisfied with this gift?" This is a coffin made of good golden silk wood, my cousin Lin Yan, died young, it's a pity!

Pity him for being a cow and a horse in the Liu family, being called as a livestock, begging a wife and not even letting him go to bed, he can only live in the nanny room, waiting for three women to eat, drink and Lazar every day, and being scolded for waste every day, alas!

My cousin was so bitter that he couldn't even afford a coffin, so no, I'll send a bite and ask my aunt to mourn! ”

Wang Fang's eyelids jumped wildly, and he shouted angrily: "Lin Hao, you bastard, my son is in the room well, if you die, my son will not die." ”

Gao Jiaxiu shook his head and said: "Wang Fang, it seems that you really don't know, alas, Lin Yan had a car accident and really died, and it was broadcast on the news, in vain you are his mother, you don't know?" ”

Wang Fang was shocked.

These people didn't seem to be joking, as if something had really happened to their son, but Yan'er was obviously still sleeping in the room!

Hua Wu immediately jumped up and said, "I'll go to his room to have a look." ”

She went fast and came back quickly.

whispered to Wang Fang: "He's not in the room, and there's no basement, I've searched all over it, but there's no one." ”

What the?

At this moment, Wang Fang was really anxious, thinking, could it be that he drove out early in the morning and had a car accident?

I went to look at the garage again, and sure enough, the M8 inside was missing.

called, but no one answered.

Looking at the dazzling red coffin again, Wang Fang sat on the ground all of a sudden, her body was weak and she couldn't get up.

"Well, believe it now, right?"

Ge Baimei was condescending, looking at Wang Fang, who was sitting on the ground, with six gods and no owner, her face was full of schadenfreude, "Wang Fang, I said a long time ago, you are a woman, you are a broom star, you killed your husband before, and now you kill your son, fortunately, you are no longer my Lin family, otherwise my entire Lin family will be unlucky, you say you, a vegetative person is a vegetative person, why do you want to wake up?" Well, now you're satisfied! ”

Hua Wu helped Wang Fang up: "Madam, don't listen to their nonsense, senior brother is a god, and it is not so easy to die." ”

Then, her eyes were cold and she looked at Lin Hao: "You, tell me what you know." ”

These are Lin Yan's relatives, she didn't want to interfere, but seeing the faces of these people, she really couldn't help it.

Even if Lin Yan is really dead, are you here to mourn?

Look at those faces, I don't know, I thought I came to drink the wine!

Lin Hao squinted at Hua Wu, he didn't know her, and said, "What kind of thing are you, what qualifications do you have to talk to me?" You're a babysitter, right? It's none of your business here, fuck me off! ”

"Smack!"

Hua Wu slapped Lin Hao in the face.

Immediately, he spun in circles and fell to the ground.

"Haohao!" Ge Baimei shouted, "Little slut, you dare to beat my son, Master Sun, Master Wu, hurry up and hold this little slut down for me, I'm going to break her hand." ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

The two warriors immediately rushed towards Hua Wu.

But in the next second, Hua Wu raised her legs, kicked her feet, and directly kicked the two of them out.

"Hmph, what the hell!"

Several people from the Lin family were stunned, you know, before coming, they also thought that there would be a conflict, but with two martial arts masters here, they should win the battle.

The result was completely unexpected!

At this moment, a voice sounded faintly from behind: "What happened, who is this coffin for?" ”