Super son-in-law of female CEO

"Mo Qiong'an, I want you to die." Han Bing gritted his teeth and said.

"Let me die? Do you have that ability? You may not know your background at all. Let me tell you, you are not Uncle Han's own son at all. You are the mother who married your current father. Your father belongs to Uncle Han." Little brother, to put it bluntly, you are a bastard, understand?" Mo Qiongan prodded again.

"You die to me." Han Bing struggled to stand up, but the pain made him unable to move an inch at all.

Mo Qiongan walked over slowly, touched the blood on the ground with his hand, put it on his nose and smelled it, and said, "Do you remember what you did before? So many people begged you hard, but you all After killing people, even if they are not dead, they are all mentally abnormal or disabled, don’t you feel particularly helpless at this moment?”

Han Bing didn't speak, just looked at him like this.

"Honestly, Han Bing, I feel that you have lived your whole life in vain. Look at your body now, it's skinny, without any flesh. I really don't know what you are thinking. Do you look like a man? Really It doesn't look like it." Mo Qiong'an said sarcastically.

Mo Qiong'an's stimulation made Han Bing tremble uncontrollably, even his muscles twitched, which was terrifying.

"Mo Qiong'an, you either kill me today, or we will never die, and I will let you understand what I have been doing for so many years, and you will soon understand." Han Bing's face was like a ghost, especially It was those eyes, which were starting to turn red.

"You don't need to say so much to deal with this kind of person, just kill him." Jiang Chen came over at some point and stood beside Mo Qiong'an and said.

"Come on, it depends on whether you are brave enough." Han Bing sneered again and again, there was indeed something wrong with his head, and he still couldn't tell the situation clearly.

And the old guys outside didn't expect Jiang Chen to be so ruthless, and let Mo Qiong'an beat Han Bing to death directly. This time, they couldn't sit still, and let the car drive in.

Han Bing can't die, at least not now, don't look at Han Bing as a fool, but they all know his value.

The convoy moved and drove directly towards the psychiatric hospital. At the same time, Lao Liu got Mo Qiongan's cell phone number from nowhere, and dialed it directly, signaling him not to be impulsive.

And this scene was seen by the God of Wealth who was waiting at the end.

"Boss, are we going there?" the driver in front asked in a low voice.

"Let's go, let's go too. Those old guys can't sit still, and I can't let my nephew suffer. I didn't expect that this kid is really reborn. He was too stable and careful in doing things before, which led to He doesn't look like a young man at all, can he be called a young man if he is not arrogant? I am very interested in that Jiang Chen now, and it is indeed a bit decisive to kill Han Bing." The God of Wealth said slowly.

"Okay." The driver started the car and walked forward after speaking.

In the compound, Lao Liu and his group had already got out of the car, and at the same time kept giving orders to the medical staff next to them.

Jiang Chen silently watched them perform in this play, and there was some more banter in his eyes.

"Boy of the Mo family, aren't you being a bit harsh? Do you know his identity?" Lao Liu looked at Mo Qiongan with a dark face and said.

"Really? I didn't think so. You're always wrong. It's his own fault for what he did, and even if I did it, wouldn't it be possible for you to stand out?" Mo Qiong'an is not a fool , I thought about the problem clearly for a while, and the other party was able to arrive here so quickly, Han Bing was ordered by them at all.

"Boy, why are you talking to Old Liu? He is of the same generation as your grandfather. That's how Lao Mo taught his own children without any education?" Old Wang scolded.

"Don't talk to me in that tone. If it's an elder, I will naturally respect it. But if it's the kind of person who doesn't respect the old and has a bad stomach, I'm really not that polite. I've given it to you without doing anything. Your respect, isn't it?" Mo Qiong'an sneered.

"Boy, you are really too presumptuous."

"Presumptuous? I think it's okay. I don't want to say too much about Ye Ying's matter. You should know that when you did such a thing, you didn't think about the consequences. But it's okay. I'm back, and I'm not afraid Let me tell you, I will thoroughly investigate this matter, and hope that it has nothing to do with you, otherwise I, Mo Qiong'an, will get it back for Grandpa Ye, and I will return what Ye Ying has suffered." Mo Mo Qiong'an said every word, which represented his determination.

"Boy, you know what you're talking about. Can you represent the Mo family? I don't know how high the sky is and the earth is thick." The old cat was also angry, and his shiny bald head was still shining in the sun.

"Of course he knows what he's talking about. He's the only heir to the Mo family. Could it be that there are still people questioning what he said?" At this moment, the God of Wealth walked over slowly, with a smile still on his face. .

"you."

"Old cat, what era is it now, and it's still popular to bully the small by the big? If you like this, I can also teach your juniors a lesson, so that they also know some rules." The God of Wealth said playfully.

"Qian Xiaozhi, what do you mean, you want to touch my family?" The old cat asked immediately.

"If you touch him, I'll touch your whole family. Don't suspect that I'm joking. I believe I can do it." The God of Wealth said calmly.

In other words, if someone else said this sentence, the old cat would just take it as a joke. You must know that the people present are all well-known existences in the imperial capital. If you want to move them, you have to weigh your own ability, but God of Wealth is different. have this ability.

It is rumored that if the families in the imperial capital occupy 30.00% of the money, this God of Wealth will occupy about 70.00%. It can be said that he is a real God of Wealth. of.

"Mo Qiong'an, you and I will never stop, don't let me go out, if I go out, I will make you regret it forever." At this moment, Han Bing over there shouted again recklessly, and he lay there On the stretcher, it seemed that he didn't even know that the sword was about to be drawn.

"This is the person you have raised for decades. There is really no big or small. I remember my old man promised not to let him die, right?" The God of Wealth said slowly.

"What are you doing?" Lao Liu frowned instantly.

"It's nothing, just let him live well, otherwise, with his character and offending physique, he can easily be beaten to death, and I'm doing it for his own good." The God of Wealth said and looked at Mo Mo over there. Qiongan.