The first rich son-in-law

"What did he say?" Qing Lin hurried over, grabbed a villager nearby and asked.

"Is what he just said true? The Liao family is also holding yin marriages today. Which Liao family is it? Is it Liao Biao?" Qinglin asked the villager three times in a row, and asked the villagers in a daze.

When he was on the road just now, he had a nightmare and had an ominous premonition. Now that he heard the news, he couldn't help but think the worst.

How much he hoped that this was fake news, but what the villagers said next made his heart drop to the bottom in an instant.

The villager said, "How many Liao families are there in Shangdang? Of course it's one of the big families in Shangdang, Liao Biao and Liao Tusi's family!"

At this time, a villager next to him also said: "A week ago, the second youngest of the Liao family passed away due to illness. The yin wedding held this morning, I heard that the little girl was cheated from another small village. What is her name, oh Yes, Tsing Yi!"

"Tsk tsk, I just came back from that wedding in the afternoon, that girl looks, tsk tsk, so handsome!"

"But it's a pity, it has already been buried! Alas!" The villager obviously drank too much, and couldn't help but smile, his face was full of alcohol.

Hearing this, Qinglin's head buzzed, and he felt dizzy for a while.He was about to faint immediately.Fortunately, Jiang Beichen and Tang Zhiruo hurried over to support him.

"Qinglin, hold on, maybe it's not true!" Tang Zhiruo couldn't bear it, and quickly comforted her.

"Yes, it's not true, it must not be true, I will go to Liao's house and bring my father and sister back, I will go now!!"

Qinglin regained his composure, quickly pushed Tang Zhiruo away, and ran frantically towards the Shangdang village.

"Follow up!"

Jiang Beichen and Tang Zhiruo were afraid that something would happen to him, so they quickly chased after him.

And soon, the three of them came to the door of a big house.

At this moment, the wedding banquet in the yard had already dispersed, and only the servants of the Liao family were cleaning up the mess.

Qing Lin hurried to the yard, grabbed a servant by the collar, and shouted, "My sister! Where is my sister Tsing Yi?? Liao Biao, Liao Biao, come out for me!! Take my dad and me Hand it over, sister!!"

Qinglin ruthlessly pushed the servant to the ground.Seeing this, the other servants quickly ran to the back.

Obviously to report to Liao Biao.

And soon, Liao Biao and his eldest son Liao Xin hurried over with the servants of the Liao family. When they saw Qinglin, their expressions changed slightly.

Liao Biao's eyes flickered for a moment, then he suddenly changed into a smiling face, and led Liao Xin to greet him, "Oh! Nephew, we haven't seen each other for several years, and now we are all young men!"

"Go away! Come and get me close!" Qinglin pointed at his nose and shouted: "I ask you, where is my father and my sister, you hurry up and hand them over to me!"

Liao Xin next to him frowned, and rushed forward, but was stopped by Liao Biao.

Liao Biao smiled slightly and said, "Nephew, what are you doing? I don't know where your father and sister are, and they didn't come to me either!"

"Stop coming!" Qinglin said angrily: "When I came here just now, I heard that your son Liao Ming had died a few days ago, and you lied to our family to come here just to let my sister marry your son. Yin marriage! Liao Biao, my father regards you as his own brother, your heart is really dark!"

"Qinglin, why don't you talk nonsense there, when did my father marry your sister in a secret marriage, they never came!" Liao Xin couldn't help shouting, and Dang even brought people around.

"Get out of here quickly, or don't blame me for being rude to you!" Liao Xin threatened coldly.

But this time, Liao Biao did not stop him.

Because he knows that paper can't hold fire, and Qinglin will know this sooner or later.

But so what?
Anyway, Qinggang is dead now, and Qinglin is just a child, so what can he do?
Qing Lin was so angry that his face was livid and trembling.

The reaction of the Liao family confirmed the truth of the matter even more.

It seems that my father and sister probably encountered an accident!
"Liao Biao, you bastard, what the hell am I going to fight with you!!"

Qinglin roared and was about to rush up, but at this moment, bang bang bang!
The young man behind the Liao family immediately raised his shotgun and started shooting at the foot of Qinglin.

Qinglin was forced to stop on the spot, staring at Liao's family.

Liao Biao snorted and said, "Qinglin, I have already said what should be said. Please don't make trouble for no reason. Where do you think I am in the party? Where is my Liao's house? You are the one who can be rude. Did you roll?"

"Get out now honestly. I can pretend that nothing happened. If you dare to make trouble again, don't blame me for being rude to you!" Liao Biao threatened coldly.

"I'm fighting with you!" Qinglin had already lost his mind at this moment, how could he pay attention to Liao Biao's words, and immediately took out three arrows and sent them out.

Whoosh whoosh!
An ear-piercing sound came, followed by screams from the Liao family's subordinates.

Three feathered arrows shot through the backs of the hands of the three of them respectively, and they immediately dropped their shotguns, folded their hands and screamed.

"Qinglin, do you have to force me??" Liao Biao's expression turned extremely ugly.

Qinglin stared, raised his bow and arrow fiercely, and looked straight at him coldly: "I repeat, hand over my father and my sister, or we will all die together!!"

"To die together? I'm afraid you're thinking too much!!" Liao Biao sneered, and with a wave of his hand, a group of Liao's servants rushed up, forming a human wall in front of them.

These are slaves raised by the Liao family, and they can die for the master at any time.