Chapter 342: He Will Die!

"Oops!"

Just when Li Meng was clear about the reality, he suddenly remembered something, his face changed, and he quickly returned to the original way.

Fortunately, he was fast enough, and when he arrived at the dock, Chen Yu and Su Yan had just opened the car door.

"Mr. Chen!" Li Mo quickly ran to Chen Yu's side.

"Something?" Chen Yu asked.

Li Mo lowered his voice and said, "That's the case. In addition to the people who went to the restaurant, Zhao Lingfeng also sent other subordinates to monitor the vicinity. ”

"Although you have destroyed the corpse, I think by the time he died, those men had already sent the news back."

"You can't hide the fact that you killed him."

Chen Yu said calmly: "It's okay. Do you have any evidence for Zao Wou-Ki's death? ”

"No, only speculation." Li Mo said honestly.

Chen Yu chuckled: "Based on speculation alone, without evidence, Zhao Lingfeng can also come and kill me." ”

"So whether there is evidence or not, for Zhao Wangfu, it doesn't matter at all."

Li Mo nodded: "What Mr. Chen said is extremely true. I just wanted to remind you to be a little careful lately. ”

"Zhao Lingfeng is much more important than Zhao Wuji, so the next revenge of Zhao Wangfu will definitely be even more crazy."

"I see." Chen Yu pondered for a while and said, "In this way, you go back to Zhao Wangfu as an undercover agent first." ”

"If they have any plans and actions, remember to inform me as soon as possible."

Li Mo said in a deep voice: "Understood! ”

……

Five hours later, Zhao Wangfu.

Although it was the third watch in the middle of the night, the Zhao Wangfu was brightly lit.

King Zhao's family, relatives and friends, as well as the high-level figures of the palace steward, all gathered together.

Everyone looked at the bald man who was burned black.

A middle-aged woman dressed luxuriously and with a dignified temperament looked at Li Mo with a sad face: "Lao Li, you say it again, how did my son die?" ”

"The Princess's Day mourns." Li Mo sighed: "After the prince was killed, he was then burned to death by Chen Yu. ”

In fact, Princess Zhao Mu Linhan had already heard the news from her other subordinates, but she was not willing to accept this fact at all.

But when these words came out of Li Mo, she had to accept them.

Li Mo has a very high status in the palace, and it is not that those subordinates can compare with him, and his words have more weight.

And it was he who accompanied Zhao Lingfeng to the yacht restaurant and witnessed all this with his own eyes.

Princess Zhao Mu Linhan couldn't hold back any longer, and cried loudly: "Ling Feng...... Woo woo, my son, you died so miserably......"

"Chen Yu, damn Chen Yu, you dare to kill my son!"

"I must let you break your corpse into ten thousand pieces, and break ten thousand corpses!"

Another charming middle-aged woman walked up to Princess Zhao and cried pretendly: "Sister, the festival is smooth, don't hurt your body." ”

This person is Zao Wou-ki's mother, Zhong Yayun, although she is only a side concubine, but with her beauty and means, she is quite favored by King Zhao.

Mu Linhan didn't pay attention to her, and he could still be with her on weekdays.

But at this moment, her son's death caused a huge blow to her, but she didn't even bother to do superficial work.

And Zhao Lingfeng's death made the atmosphere of the entire Zhao Wangfu sad and dignified!

Everyone knows that Zhao Shizi is the successor of Zhao Wangfu!

In the future, he will become the existence of the prince.

But at this moment, the son of the world was killed, and there were no bones!

"Princess, I am guilty, I failed to protect the son, I deserve death, and I am willing to accept all punishments." Li Mo said apologetically.

"No, it's not your fault."

Mu Linhan shook his head slowly, everyone could see how badly Li Mo was injured.

In the past, Li Mo had long hair and a shawl, and he was dashing, but now the whole person was burned black.

Ordinary people were burned like him, and they would have died a long time ago!

Li Mo was lucky to survive.

"It's all her fault!"

Mu Linhan suddenly turned his head and glared at Zhong Yayun fiercely: "If it weren't for the revenge of your son, how could my son Ling Feng suffer such a catastrophe?!" ”

"Zhong Yayun, it's all you! You gave birth to a good son! It was only then that the son of my Zhao Wangfu died unexpectedly! ”

Zhong Yayun's face was full of surprise, and she said aggrievedly: "Sister, what nonsense are you talking about?" ”

"My son Wuji is also dead! You've lost a son, and your heart hurts to death. Does my heart not ache when my son dies? ”

"Now the two of us are sympathetic, we should comfort each other and support each other."

"Why do you blame me?"

"Enough!"

Suddenly, a majestic voice came.

All follow the prestige.

I saw a middle-aged man with a majestic face, wearing a royal robe, walking in a tiger's stride.

Seeing this person, everyone bowed down and bowed: "Lord Wang! ”

This person is none other than King Zhao, Zhao Qingtian.

"Why did you come here and what did you do!?" Mu Linhan rushed to Zhao Qingtian like crazy, his eyes were full of strong hatred.

She hates!

She hated Zhao Qingtian for being hooked by Zhong Yayun all these years!

She hated Zhao Qingtian for giving birth to Zao Wou-Ki again!

She is very Zhao Qingtian, and she has been conniving at Zao Wou-Ki all these years to make some small moves about the position of the prince.

Zhao Qingtian is also to blame for the death of her son Zhao Lingfeng!

Zhong Yayun said with a worried face: "Lord Wang, you must have worked hard when you go out in the middle of the night, sit down and rest." ”

As she spoke, she pulled Zhao Qingtian to sit down, and brought tea herself.

Li Mo took in all this and shook his head secretly.

If Princess Zhao hadn't relied on her mother's background, how could she beat Zhong Yayun?

Zhao Qingtian took a sip of tea, put down the teacup, and said slowly: "I just went to meet the lord of the country. ”

"The lord of the country has given clear instructions, I, Zhao Wangfu, want to kill Chen Yu, and no one is allowed to interfere."

"Even if I hacked that kid to death in front of the King of Zhenbei, he wouldn't even dare to let out a fart!"

Speaking of this, Zhao Qingtian was full of murderous energy, and he looked at Princess Zhao: "Mu Linhan, don't worry, I will definitely avenge my son!" ”

Mu Linhan cried and shouted: "Kill that Chen Yu, can my son come back to life?" Woo woo, Ling Feng, my son ......"

"Zhao Qingtian, what kind of prince are you?"

"A royal family can't even keep his own son!"

Zhao Qingtian's face was a little unbearable.

Zhong Yayun stood beside him and said softly, "Lord Wang, it is indeed important to avenge Wuji and Ling Feng, but your own body is even more important. ”

"Don't get angry, and don't work too hard."

Zhao Qingtian nodded slightly, looked at Zhong Yayun and said in a deep voice: "Yayun, don't worry, Wuji is also my son." ”

"I will definitely avenge him, this time, Chen Yu will definitely die!"

Meanwhile.

Hamon headquarters.

When Chen Yu was sleeping soundly, he was suddenly woken up by the ringtone of his mobile phone.

It was a call from the king of Zhenbei.

"Boy, get out of the way, it's best to go down to the cave." King Zhenbei said directly.

"Old man, what's wrong?" Chen Yu was not fully awake yet, and asked a little confused.

"You still ask me? What good deeds have you done yourself? ”

The king of Zhenbei was angry: "You are really bold, even the prince of Zhao dares to kill!" ”

"I was called over by the lord just now, and I listened to a lot of gossip!"

"Tell me to expel you, and don't interfere with King Zhao's revenge on you."

"You're in too much trouble, the old man can't hold it!"

"Understood, understood." Chen Yu coped with a few words in his mouth, and after hanging up the phone, he turned over and continued to sleep.