North, Fengtian City, Li Valve's Manor mansion.

The gate of the manor slowly opened, and a "Knight XV" luxury armored off-road vehicle worth 20 million yuan could be called a mobile tank.

With more than a dozen black SUVs, like a group of steel beasts, roaring into the manor.

In the manor, there were a large number of subordinates wearing black suits, and there were thousands of people, all bowing down and shouting: "Welcome home!" ”

Knight XV, with a black convoy, came to the palace-like mansion before he braked suddenly.

Then, a butler rushed to the door and respectfully opened the door.

Then, a tall, unusually handsome man in a well-tailored suit got out of the car.

The main members of the group of Li Valve at the door of the mansion shouted in unison: "I've seen the eldest young master!" ”

It turned out that this tall man, with an unusually handsome appearance, and a touch of yin owl air between his eyebrows.

It is Li Valve's eldest young master, Li Shouren's eldest son, Li Zichen.

Li Zichen walked into the mansion with a group of black-clothed subordinates, and asked coldly, "Steward Xu, how is the situation now?" ”

Xu Xuanming, who was the only one left among the three housekeepers of Li Valve, quickly followed Li Zichen's footsteps, and said in a low voice: "The master led the crowd to Zhonghai to rescue the second and third young people, but I didn't expect to underestimate Chen Ning." ”

"One of the men brought by the master was not able to come back, and the master himself suffered a cerebral infarction and was sent back by Chen Ning."

"In addition, before the accident, the master personally called me and asked me to transfer 300 billion to the Chen family's account."

"It's a pity that Chen Ning accepted the money, but he still didn't let go of the master!"

Li Zichen's gloomy face became even more gloomy.

Soon, they had already arrived at Li Shouren's room.

Li Shouren was lying on the bed, with a large number of medical instruments in the room, and a doctor and several nurses were infusing Li Shouren with nutrient solution.

This doctor is a famous brain doctor in China, named Liu Dong.

Li Zichen looked at his father, who was lying on the bed and had become a vegetative person, turned his head and asked, "Doctor Liu, is my father still saved?" ”

Liu Dong was embarrassed and said: "From a medical point of view, there is still a possibility ......"

Li Zichen said coldly: "Don't tell me about medical theories, I only want to ask you one sentence now, is my father still saved, can you save him?" ”

Liu Dong stubbornly said: "Mr. Li, his brain is dead, and all parts of his body are still alive, so he can only be infused with nutrient solution to maintain such a state of living dead. I don't have the skills to bring him back to life, and I can't save him. ”

Li Zichen nodded: "Understood!" ”

After he finished speaking, he suddenly picked up a pair of medical scissors on the bedside table and stabbed Liu Dongsheng in the chest with his backhand.

Burst!

Dr. Liu lowered his head, looked at the scissors pierced his heart in disbelief, and said painfully, "You ......"

Burst!

Puff puff......

Li Zichen didn't speak, and saw more than a dozen stabs in his hand, and he didn't stop until Dr. Liu fell down covered in blood.

Several female nurses covered their mouths in horror!

Li Valve's people also had their hearts beating wildly, and they didn't dare to squeak with their heads down.

Li Zichen threw away the scissors in his hand, took out a white handkerchief, wiped the injured blood, and glanced at a few nurses with their mouths covered and frightened faces.

He waved his hand and instructed the black-clothed subordinates around him: "Take the body away, bury them and nurses together." ”

When several nurses heard this, they couldn't hold back anymore and screamed one after another.

However, he was soon dragged away by Li Zichen's men.

Li Zichen's eyes fell on Li Shouren on the bed, picked up the pillow, and directly smothered it on Li Shouren's head.

In the blink of an eye, Li Shouren was suffocated to death.

The members of Li Valve at the scene were even more frightened, all of them lowered their heads, trembling, and did not dare to breathe.

Li Zichen threw away the pillow, then looked around at the scene, and said coldly: "I don't know how to describe my current mood, I'm probably very angry, and I can barely take a side." ”

"Now that Li is officially in charge of me, you will immediately arrange my father's funeral."

"After the funeral, gather all the forces of our Li Valve. I want to go to Zhonghai in person, wash Zhonghai in blood, and avenge my father. ”

Li Valve's people responded in unison: "Yes!" ”

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