Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 214
He opened his eyes wide and before he could analyze where he was, he heard a casual voice.

Yang Ming followed the sound, only to realize that there was a man standing in front of him, a little distance away from him. He stuck a knife on the table and made a bang sound.

"It's been a long time, Yang Ming."

Yang Ming narrowed his eyes, and the dizziness in his head hadn't subsided, and the man followed up and said: "I'm really sorry, I just wanted you to sleep for a while. So much, I almost couldn't wake up."

He said this in a calm tone, as if he was saying that the weather is really nice today.

"where is this?"

After finally waking up, Yang Ming observed the surroundings. According to preliminary conditions, this is a secret room, but he doesn't know where it is.

But there is a very simple thing in front of him, that is, he was kidnapped.

Or a person who I don't know and hate him.

He suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Sure enough, sitting in this position, he would be enemies wherever he went.

There was a rotten smell coming from the basement. He couldn't help but frowned and moved his body. His hands and feet were already bound, and it might be useless to struggle.

The man in front of him, although he didn't know who it was, looked extraordinarily careless and lazy.

"Tell me, what do you want to call me over, if you rely on this method, then I can only tell you that you are stupid."

Because the light line was too dark, Yang Ming couldn't see who the person in front of him was, but he could only feel that he was tall and burly.

Even if his voice is broken by shouting here, no one will answer him.

So Yang Ming gave up this idea.

"Since you don't know me, please introduce yourself."

The man was still grinning, but in this environment, his voice seemed distorted and hideous.

"Since I was tied up here without knowing it, I really feel sorry for you. With some money, I can call you to do whatever you want."

That person was not angered by Yang Ming, on the contrary, he seemed to have known everything a long time ago.

"Of course not, I think it's so easy to catch you, I hate you too, I wish I could kill you now, but I don't want to, I want to slowly watch you being tortured by me, and then I beg for mercy."

When the man said this, his tone was a little scary, he frowned, who did he offend, that he used such viciousness to deal with himself.

"Then you are really ridiculous. No one would invite you before. If you want to torture me, the worst thing is that we fight and I am willing to lose to you, not like now. Doesn't it mean that you are a coward?"

These words shocked the man, the sound of a man walking could be heard in the room, and a black shadow stayed on his face.

Yang Ming raised his head, but he couldn't see his face clearly, so he vaguely felt that he had a man-eating ruthlessness.

Of course, Yang Ming would not admit defeat, even so, what he said was still unforgiving, with a king-like aura all over his body, as if this was enough to make people suffocate.

Even in a disadvantaged state, he also held himself up proudly.

The man clenched his fists, Yang Ming heard his brother's sound, probably the sound of bones, he squeezed Yang Ming's face and said viciously.

"You know how much I want to be ruined. Why do you look down on me so high up? I really want to kill you."

Yang Ming didn't know this person, but he also knew how powerful he was. Before he could speak, he was punched hard on the face in the next second.

The force of this punch was so heavy that Yang Ming felt that his whole head was staring at stars, his eyes went dark, and he fell down with the inertia of his body.

There was a burning pain on his face, which made him want to cry out, but he clenched his teeth stubbornly.

But in this circle, he found that the person in front of him looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

He squinted his eyes to try to figure out who this person was, and then he was punched again on the right cheek, he gritted his teeth almost to the point of tearing the skin, so he couldn't hold back his screams.

His face was terribly swollen, and he was in pain almost as if he was about to suffocate.

There was a flash of fire in front of my eyes, and my eyes were a little bit hard to open, as if they had been poured with lead.

The man knelt down and looked at Yang Ming with a teasing smile.

"Before they spread you so deeply, I thought you were such a powerful character, but it turned out to be nothing more than that. If this is the case, I still think highly of you."

Yang Ming spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared at him viciously. The man's five lights were hidden under the hat, and he could only vaguely see a pair of bright eyes.

"So it sounds like you know me?"

Then start exploring other things.

If that's the case, then it's easy, but now it seems that he has no intention of letting him go.

Yang Ming's chin was tightly gripped by him, and he felt a very powerful force pinching his chin, as if it was going to crush his chin.

"Of course, I've been hating you all the time. I wish I could get you out of the stage day and night. Why do you think you're so great?"

Only a coward would say such a thing. He has climbed from the bottom for so many years, and he has even been involved in the installation work.

Up to now, everyone only knows that he is at the top, opened an entertainment company and a clothing company to sit at the top of his life, but no one asks about his hard past.

Of course, Yang Ming doesn't intend to tell anyone about these things, who is not looking at the surface now.

"Let me tell you, I've hated you from the very beginning, and I wanted to kill you, tell me, would it make me happier if I let my knife go out on your face a few times? "

Speaking of which, the man took out a knife and seemed to be particularly excited.

Yang Ming pursed his lips and said nothing. This face was really strange, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

But for a while he really couldn't remember.

Of course, he wouldn't just let others bully him.

"Tell me, why are you trying so hard to capture me?"

Yang Ming was also unambiguous, and asked the reason directly.

The man didn't answer directly, but teased him like a cat catching a mouse.

"If it's for money, I can give it to you. After all, I can grow so big, and I have long thought that someone would treat me like this."

"Tch, I don't care about your stinky money."

They all said that they were most afraid that the kidnappers would not want money, and now he really met him.

Yang Ming became more and more curious about what this person's purpose was. Every word he said just now revealed anger and disgust.

But as far as he knew, this person had never met himself, let alone hated saying it.

The paparazzi Yang Ming thought about it carefully. According to what the assistant said, he probably won't be cruel to him next time.

And judging from the current situation, although he hated himself, it was by no means that simple.

Squinting his eyes, the man lingered in place.

(End of this chapter)