Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 216
Almost on the verge of crying.

It turns out that he is just a person who is afraid of death and seeks glory. Yang Ming disdains this kind of person from the bottom of his heart.

"No need to say anything, where is the paparazzi?"

Yang Ming said that his eyes were about to burst into flames, if this damned paparazzi dared to deal with Mo Yutong, he would rush over and kill him right now.

"I don't know about that, I'll do things if people give me money, and I hate you... No, no, no, that's not the case, I just use money to do things, please spare me the life of a dog."

"I asked you where that paparazzi lives!"

Yang Ming intensified his tone. At this time, the anger in his heart was like burning a fire, and he just wanted to add fuel to the fire, so don't blame him for being rude.

There was only the sound of bones rattling in the quiet space. He didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched the man in the face.

However, Yang Ming didn't let others call out, so he directly covered his mouth.

This look looked funny and pitiful, but Yang Ming didn't show any pity, because he deserved it.

"Will you give it to me?"

The man was quite professional at this time, so he gritted his teeth.

"No, I don't know where it is, you ask me how do I know?"

His eyes were in a daze for a while, and there were traces of panic flashing across his face, and this small detail was naturally not ignored by Yang Ming.

He turned his head, pressed the knuckles of his fingers and sneered, every word was like letting him step on the glass with the tip of a knife.

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

As he said that, he punched the man's arm again, only the crisp sound of bones was heard, and the fat man was about to scream again, cold sweat broke out from the pain on his face.

But then he refused to let him bark, and took a smelly cloth to stop it.

People outside say that Yang Ming has a good temper, but he is good at using violence, but he usually doesn't show it easily.

Only those who had been with him in the early days knew how serious this person's violence was, and it was all because he didn't want to become what he is now.

Now that he took the initiative to force out his hidden character, Yang Ming still has to thank him.

There was only the muffled hum from the flesh in the air, the man stared wide-eyed and couldn't scream, and then collapsed beside him as limp as mud.

Yang Ming was actually sweating from the beating, and his arms were a little sore when he stood up.

"It hurts my hand to beat you."

After finishing speaking, he picked up the table next to him, kicked it away, and it fell apart immediately. He picked up one and was about to lift it up.

Seeing that he was about to hit him again, the man quickly spit out the rag from his mouth, then closed his eyes and begged for mercy.

"I said, I said, please don't beat me, okay? I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to die."

Yang Ming stopped in the air above him, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Wouldn't it be better to know that this is not the case? If you insist on provoking me, I will give you another chance."

He groaned, and looked at Yang Ming with some fear.

"I said I said I won't earn the money, it's too bullying."

As he spoke, he started to cry.

Yang Ming was getting impatient again.

The man immediately showed a weeping and helpless expression, and hurriedly said: "I don't seem to know any other courtyard near here. If you want to kill him, you can find him."

The other courtyard is not far from here, Yang Ming nodded, stood up and was about to leave, when he suddenly looked back at him.

"By the way, you seemed to say something to me just now, you want to kill me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then Yang Ming beat him up violently.

"Hero, please spare my dog's life, don't hit me... ah... hit me lightly..."

Coming out of it, Yang Ming clapped his hands relaxedly.

Before leaving, Yang Ming tied him to the side to stop him and said threateningly.

"Listen, if you dare to lie to me, I'll come right back and take your dog's life. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I know, I know, I don't dare anymore, I beg you, hero, to spare my dog's life."

Manly Yousi repeated these words, looking as if he was about to die.

But Yang Ming knew the severity of his strikes, and he didn't hit a vital place.

The people there are estimated to be half disabled if they are not dead.

After finding the phone, Yang Ming got back in the car, and Mo Yutong really called himself a lot.

He also sent a separate message: "Where are you? Why didn't you answer my call? Did something happen?"

"If you don't reply after a while, I'll call the police directly."

Yang Ming directly dialed the phone to report his safety: "Don't worry, there's nothing wrong."

"You still say, I already knew that if someone invites you to a place, you will really go there. Don't be afraid that this is a trap."

Hearing Mo Yutong's voice, Yang Ming was also relieved, if it wasn't for his wit just now, he almost couldn't get out.

Of course, once he has experienced this kind of thing too much, he will appear to have no energy to spare.

"What can I have? Your husband is amazing. After finishing the matter, I also want to drink your stewed chicken soup."

There seemed to be silence for a while, and then he burst into tears: "You idiot, you don't know how to ask me to help you if something happens, you want to drink chicken soup, so I'll cook it for you when I come back, remember to come back at night, don't let me alone People wait too long."

"understood."

Putting down the phone, of course things can't be like this, the man has already been released by Yang Ming, if he leaks the news, it will definitely be passed directly to the paparazzi.

Follow the location on the address and rush there.

A paparazzi actually lives in another courtyard. This is a real estate that only the rich can afford. Yang Ming felt a little ironic for some reason.

To be able to live here, I don't know how many celebrities' hard-earned money they have collected.

Of course, he doesn't care about these things, he always doesn't care what others say, if he doesn't really offend himself.

When the paparazzi opened the door and saw Yang Ming, he was a little surprised, and then smiled.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You escaped. I really admire you."

This person's teasing taste made Yang Ming very uncomfortable, as if he was teasing something, he frowned slightly, and then looked inside.

Just like his body, the inside was messy and there were instant noodles on the floor, while the barefoot man in front of him was still digging hard, even his scalp was sticky.

Yang Ming suddenly felt sick, if it wasn't for the law, he really wanted to beat up the man in front of him.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't have been killed so badly.

He clenched his fists tightly, wishing that the fist would hit him directly on the head, "Stop fucking nonsense, you called that person, and you tied me there too."

The paparazzi agreed very sincerely: "Yes, it's just a little money. Of course, it's for you. I can catch such a big fish. Of course I don't care about the small money."

He said with a smile, Yang Ming caught a glimpse of his heart seems to be able to burst into anger.

Of course, he also knows how to measure, and he was tentative after Yang Ming was on the verge of getting angry.

(End of this chapter)