Late at night, Imperial City

Back at home, Fang Lihua and Su Qing were busy cleaning up the rooms for Su Hongwen and Su Cixue, and preparing supper for everyone.

Xiao Zhuo snorted the noodles in the bowl and ate them with relish.

Su Cixue raised her eyes and glanced at him, and persuaded: "Xiao Zhuo, you are young, it's a pity to be a security guard, it's better to let Qingqing arrange a position for you in the Su Group." ”

When Xiao Zhuo heard this, he was not happy: "How easy it is to be a security guard, anyway, I have Qingqing to raise, and it is enough to mix a few thousand yuan a month." ”

As soon as Xiao Zhuo's voice fell, Fang Lihua's anger instantly swished upward, and she couldn't help but pour bitter water on Su Hongwen: "Dad, have you seen it? This is the good son-in-law you chose, don't want to make progress!"

Su Hongwen was very calm: "Hey, just keep it, anyway, our Su family doesn't lack this money." ”

Fang Lihua was stunned by the old man's words, and she even began to suspect that Xiao Zhuomo was not his own grandson?

"Dad, don't blame me for being too talkative, I think Xiao Zhuo is like your own grandson!"

Faced with this joke, Su Hongwen laughed instead of anger: "If only I had that blessing." ”

Blessing? Fang Lihua was so angry that she rolled her eyes, and Xiao Zhuo climbed into a kinship, what kind of blessing is this? This is simply bad luck!

"Ding Dong! Ding Dong!" the doorbell rang suddenly.

Everyone looked at the gate, who would come in the middle of the night?

Su Qing put down the dishes and chopsticks, walked and opened the door.

The door was empty, there was no figure, Su Qing looked down and found a piece of letter lying on the ground.

Su Qing picked up the letterhead, and there was a shocking scarlet character written on the paper: Death!

"Qingqing, who is it?" Fang Lihua walked over and saw clearly the piece of paper with blood written on it in Su Qing's hand.

Fang Lihua suddenly trembled and said in horror: "Oops...... This...... Who's playing a prank?"

Su Qing shook her head: "I don't know, I'll call up the monitoring and take a look." ”

"Lihua, what's wrong?" Su Zhipeng looked nervous when he saw the two of them, and he felt bad.

"Zhipeng, look, someone put a piece of paper in front of our house. Fang Lihua handed the letter to Su Zhipeng, and there was a faint smell of blood on the paper, the word "death" was written in blood.

Su Zhipeng frowned, crumpled the paper and threw it into the trash.

"It's so boring!"

I don't know if someone who is full and has nothing to do is deliberately trying to intimidate them. Although Su Zhipeng was angry in his heart, he was also a little uneasy, a lot of things happened at home this year, and he didn't know when it would be the end.

Su Hongwen's face also became solemn: "Zhipeng, haven't you provoked someone recently?"

Hearing this, Fang Lihua immediately pointed at Xiao Zhuo and said, "Old man, it's not all the good things that your grandson-in-law has done, and you have offended all the wealthy nobles in the imperial city!

Xiao Zhuo's face was calm: "Mother-in-law, don't worry, the sky is falling, I will support you." ”

Fang Lihua glared at Xiao Zhuo in disgust, and complained again and again: "Thank God for not bothering our family!"

Su Qing walked out of the monitoring room, and Fang Lihua hurriedly asked, "Hey, Qingqing, do you see who put the paper?"

Su Qing: "A man dressed in black, he is wearing a cap and a mask, and his face is not seen in the video. The other party just put a piece of paper, even if he called the police, I'm afraid it won't help. ”

"This piece of paper makes me panic, and I always feel that there is going to be a bloody disaster in our house. Fang Lihua worried.

"Okay, okay, don't think about it, go to sleep. Su Zhipeng said so much that he coaxed Fang Lihua to sleep.

......

In the middle of the night, everything is quiet

Xiao Zhuo slept like a dead pig, thunder could not move, wind could not wake up. Suddenly, the screen of the mobile phone on the table lit up and the ringtone jingled.

"Who......" Xiao Zhuo scratched his head in a daze, and touched the mobile phone on the table with his eyes closed.

"Hey......" Xiao Zhuo pressed the answer button and squeaked vaguely.

"You, go, die...... You, go, die, ......" A mechanical male voice rang on the phone, and the other party spoke word by word, repeating it several times.

This voice, Xiao Zhuo is very familiar with, it is the person who made harassing calls to him the first two times.

"Hey......" Xiao Zhuo sat up and said irritably: "Brother, don't you sleep at night? You can't make harassing phone calls during the day? Do you have to call at night? Do you know that you have seriously disturbed the people, I am very angry." ”

"Xiao Zhuo, you dare to speak out when you are dying!" The other party seemed to be angered by Xiao Zhuo, and his tone was a little heavier.

"Death is on the verge of death?" Xiao Zhuo said twice: "I'm sorry, but I'm a man who can live to be two hundred and fifty years old." ”

"In less than five days, your whole family will die violently!" the other gritted his teeth.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhuo smiled, laughing so hard that no one was in his eyes.

Xiao Zhuo sneered: "You threaten me?"

The other party snorted coldly: "We'll see!"

"Toot toot toot ......" the other party quickly hung up the phone.

Xiao Zhuo was unusually calm, and there was no wave in his deep dark eyes.

Threaten him, next life!

The sky outside the window was gray, and Xiaobao's crying sounded in the next room.

"Woooooooooo......oo I'm going to see my parents......" Xiaobao cried very sadly, and Su Cixue couldn't stop coaxing.

There was no way, Su Cixue had to pack up and prepare to take Xiaobao to the suburban cemetery.

Outside the Su family's villa, Zhang Yuan sneakily hid behind a big tree, he stretched out his head and looked in front of the villa, Su Hongwen and Su Zhipeng brothers and sisters took Xiaobao to the car. Zhang Yuan guessed that they should go to the outskirts of the city to sweep the tombs.

After Su Zhipeng drove away, Zhang Yuan also quickly drove up and followed.

......

Imperial Capital Hospital, VIP Ward

Jiang Linghao was lying on the hospital bed, and a group of doctors and nurses were rubbing medicine on him.

"Ahh

Jiang Linghao's nose bone was fractured, and he even felt pain breathing.

The nurse comforted, "Sir, there will be some pain, you bear with it." ”

Jiang Linghao cried so much that his father and mother cried in pain, and the whole person was like thunder: "Do you hurt you, sell batches! You clumsy waste, none of them are reliable!"

Jiang Linghao was very irritable, and with a wave of his big hand, all the medicine boxes on the bedside table were swept to the ground by him, and the medicine bottles rolled to the ground.

"Get out! get out!" Jiang Linghao scolded in his mouth, shouting for the doctors to get out.

Ye Zhenzhen hurriedly persuaded: "Jiang Shao, don't lose your temper, cooperate with the doctor's treatment to recover as soon as possible." ”

Jiang Linghao scolded indiscriminately: "You shut up Lao Tzu!"

Immediately, he scolded Xiao Zhuo again: "That Xiao Zhuo, Lao Tzu is not finished with him!"

As soon as Jiang Linghao became excited, he pulled the wound on the bridge of his nose again, and his face was wrinkled into a ball in pain.

Ye Zhenzhen's face was full of disgust, if it weren't for Liu Zhiming's desire to have a relationship with the emperor, she wouldn't have bothered to talk to this good-for-nothing son-in-law who would only lose his temper.

"Jiang Shao, you are injured like this, how can you kill Xiao Zhuo? Listen to me, heal the injury first, as for that Xiao Zhuo, wait until you recover and then slowly settle accounts with him. ”

"Knock knock......" Liu Zhiming knocked on the door of the ward, he was still carrying a fruit basket in his hand.

Jiang Linghao looked at Liu Zhiming, and didn't know why: "Who are you?"

"I am Zhenzhen's friend, the president of Liu's Group, Liu Zhiming. Liu Zhiming walked into the room and put the fruit basket on the table. Without waiting for Jiang Linghao to open his mouth to entertain him, he sat down by himself.

"I don't know you. Jiang Linghao frowned.

Liu Zhiming smiled lightly, warm as jade, he stretched out his hand and took the initiative to show goodwill: "We know each other now." ”

Jiang Linghao didn't give Liu Zhiming face, no need to guess, this man must have come to deliberately curry favor with himself, so that he could say good things for him in front of his eldest brother.

"If you have something to say, you can say it, and if you have a fart, let it go. Jiang Linghao's tone was very impatient.

Liu Zhiming's face changed slightly, for the sake of Jiang Linghao's usefulness, he put up with this person's temper.

Liu Zhiming endured the anger in his heart, withdrew his hand, and said, "Then I won't beat around the bush, in fact, I also have a grudge against Xiao Zhuo." Today, Liu came to visit Jiang Shao because he sincerely hoped that Jiang Shao would give me a chance to cooperate. ”

Jiang Linghao took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and put it in his mouth. Seeing this, Liu Zhiming immediately lit a fire for him.

Jiang Linghao looked at Liu Zhiming from head to toe, and chuckled: "You guy, you are very familiar with current affairs." Say, how to cooperate?"

Liu Zhiming still had a kind smile on his face, but his voice was cold and ruthless.

"Kill Xiao Zhuo. ”