frightfiction Chapter 221 Looking at him is like looking at a flower thief!
Chapter 221 Looking at him is like looking at a flower thief!
Hearing this, Huo Danfei walked towards Xiao Lan in slippers and with unfamiliar steps.
Just when Xiao Lan was still resisting, Huo Danfei suddenly reached out, grabbed Xiao Lan's ear, and easily lifted his entire body up.
"Ah! My ears!" Xiao Lan struggled frantically.
But he was too small, and facing the three "giants" in front of him, his resistance was almost meaningless!
Huo Danfei threatened with a giggle, "Call me sister or not! I'll give you one more chance. If you don't, I'll pull your ears off!"
"I won't scream, even if you kill me..."
"Call!"
"Ah~" Xiao Lan felt pain and tears came out. She was very reluctant but helpless to shout: "Hong, Sister Hong..."
"Hey, let's see if you dare to call me a little kid again, dear brother!"
Huo Danfei put Xiaolan back to the ground. After Xiaolan's feet touched the ground, she immediately ran to the window and looked out with tearful eyes. The scenery in front of her eyes became more and more blurry.
Suddenly, he remembered the baby girl he rescued on the boat last time.
My eyes suddenly brightened.
He immediately wiped away his tears with the back of his little hand and hummed, "I have a sister!"
Outside the window, the clouds dissipated and the sky became bluer.
The golden sunlight penetrated the window of a villa in the suburbs of Newtown, fell on the smooth floor, and overflowed into a gap in the floor.
The light moved further downwards, but seemed to be blocked by a thick smell of blood and could not go any further.
There was a dim light inside.
The great Taoist priest in a red robe held a brass mirror in his hand and looked at Huo Mengjiao again and again, who was tied to a cross-shaped wooden frame, with disheveled hair and tortured beyond recognition.
After a long time, the red-robed great master shook his head and sighed.
"Master, the spiritual luck level has dropped to black."
Black is the lowest level of spiritual luck!
"From red gold to black, it's unheard of!" The Heavenly Master added meaningfully, "It turns out that her spiritual luck before was all stolen!"
Next to him, Jin Rongchen sat on a "human stool" made of three servants, glaring at Huo Mengjiao with disgust.
"Stealing spiritual luck, how do you steal it?"
"The boss is asking you a question, answer it!" A bodyguard raised an iron rod and hit Huo Mengjiao's body hard, which was already covered with skin.
"what--"
Huo Mengjiao had fainted, but was forced to regain consciousness after being hit by the stick.
"Dad...Dad..."
She was dying, but still hoped to escape death by recognizing her father.
Jin Rongchen had a blank expression on his face and stretched out two fingers. The servant immediately placed a thin cigarette carefully between his fingertips.
"Keep asking."
The man bit the cigarette and spoke indifferently, with the smoke lingering in the air.
On the other side, the sound of sticks and women's screams were quickly heard from the cross, and blood foam flew everywhere.
Even the red-robed Taoist priest next to him couldn't help but turn his face away.
As for Jin Rongchen, there was no trace of emotion on his face.
Finally, after nearly two minutes, the noise was interrupted by a woman’s begging voice: “Please stop hitting me… I’ll tell you… I’ll tell you everything…”
Huo Mengjiao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the warning given to her by the person who changed her face echoed in her mind.
"If anyone else finds out, I will make you experience the punishment from hell!"
She didn't know what the punishment in hell was like.
But now she could no longer endure the punishment in the human world, so she could only tell everyone the whole story of her face-changing.
Jin Rongchen extracted the key information.
She knows how to change faces. She is a woman in Kyoto, China.
The entire face-changing process was completed by that person using a special technique combined with eighteen layers of baby skin.
After the face is replaced, the person wearing this face can take away all the spiritual luck and merits of the original owner at that time! And completely change his own destiny!
"Haha, interesting."
Jin Rongchen blew out smoke rings, holding the cigar tightly between his fingertips, with a gloomy expression.
In my mind, I recalled the scene at the Jin family.
He was humble in front of the president of the Demon Alliance.
That man, no, that man was a monster. He completely overwhelmed him in terms of aura and ability.
Jin Rongchen felt extremely humiliated!
"Master, shall we go to China and bring that woman to you?" asked the Taoist priest.
"Not urgent."
Jin Rongchen smiled deeply. Using this little information to find someone would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.
But since this person has spent so much energy to train this chess piece to get into the Jin family, and now that the chess piece is destroyed, she will naturally have the next move!
Jin Rongchen pointed the cigarette butt at the face of the servant on the human stool at his feet and pressed it down hard to vent his anger.
In an instant, the servant's face was filled with the smell of burnt meat.
Despite the severe pain, the servant did not move at all, and pursed his lips tightly, trying to endure the severe pain of the burning flesh.
When the servant put out his cigarette, Jin Rongchen casually threw away the cigarette butt, his cold eyes fell on Huo Mengjiao, and he said four words: "Cut it in half."
"W-what?"
Huo Mengjiao held on to her last bit of strength and looked at Jin Rongchen in horror.
But after Jin Rongchen gave this order, the man covered in gold stood up from the human stool and walked out without stopping, with the Heavenly Master following closely behind him.
The basement door opened and closed.
Huo Mengjiao’s death sentence has arrived!
The bodyguard held a knife that exuded a cold aura and approached her step by step.
“No, no—!”
The sound stopped abruptly as the knife rose and fell.
Half of his body fell to different corners, twitching on the ground, his bleeding eyes still open, his lips moving as he uttered a name in hatred: "Song - Zhen -"
……
Outside the villa, Jin Rongchen changed his shoes, tied his tie, and put on glasses.
He got into the car, looking clean and refined.
The phone rang, and he put the phone to his ear and said in a light tone: "Mother."
"Rongchen, I remember that when my real granddaughter came home, she seemed to have a good relationship with Ruoyun. How about I ask Ruoyun to help and invite her family to have a meal at home? See if that child can calm down?"
"Mother, as for coaxing my woman back, I only want the result. As for the means and process, you don't need to ask for my consent."
"Then I'll go find Ruoyun."
"Ah."
After hanging up the phone, Jin Rongchen narrowed his eyes slightly under his lenses.
I never thought before that his daughter would marry the president of the Demon Alliance.
"Oh, that's exactly what I want."
……
Mrs. Jin’s call soon reached Jin Ruoyun.
In a private teahouse, Jin Ruoyun answered the phone impatiently: "Grandma, I'm very busy, how can I have time?"
"Humph, if you don't want me to call you every few days to bother you, then find a way to ask your fourth sister to meet me again, otherwise I... won't be able to rest in peace!"
"Grandma, if I had known this would happen, I wouldn't have done it. I really have something to do now, let's talk later."
After hanging up the phone, Jin Ruoyun turned the phone over and threw it on the table.
His handsome face caught the assistant's eye.
The assistant was sullen and pointed at the photo on the phone screen and said, "Grandpa, take a look. This is a photo with no blind spots! I can even see the small brown mole on your eyebrow."
"She held your hand, the two of you got out of the car together, and went into the hotel together. It's hard not to have dirty thoughts!"
"I bought Li Qingchu's video on the condition that she continue to play the leading role. Then here is this photo... It's almost confirmed..."
"Tsk tsk, with this one misstep of yours... you are able to support the entire New City news agency with your own strength!"
The assistant was very disappointed with the student.
Jin Ruoyun glanced at the pile of information and reluctantly picked up the business card that Huo Yunzhou gave him today.
The way Huo Yunzhou looked at him today was as if he was on guard against a thief, and the one he was on guard against was a flower thief!
Originally, he really didn't want to contact him.
Just now...
His wife had caused him so much trouble, and he had to clean it up.
Thinking of this, Jin Ruoyun picked up the phone again and dialed the number on the business card without hesitation.
"Hey, brother-in-law..."
"We're leaving Newtown tomorrow. What's the matter?"
Huo Yunzhou's tone was still that of someone on guard against flower thieves, full of vigilance and inquiry.
Jin Ruoyun was a little amused and helpless. Was he really that scary?
"Nothing, I'm going to see my brother-in-law and sister off tomorrow! And by the way, I'll see how the little one is doing."
"As your uncle, I miss you very much."