Rebirth of the Ultimate Rich Second Generation Chapter 176: Hate

Chapter 176 Hatred

Lorraine and Liu Wanchuan were sitting in the car driving Luchuan to Hu Yidao's meeting place.

At the same time, Liu Zhuangyang is there.

Liu's mansion.

On the sofa in the hall, sitting on the sofa in the hall was a young man with extremely weak spirits and bloodshot eyes. His name was Qian Hu.

He fell into this state when he learned the news of his father's tragic murder. Obviously, he hadn't slept all night and looked like he was about to have a nervous breakdown. The air around him seemed to be about to freeze, and anyone who passed by him could smell a strong smell of hatred.

"My nephew, the sorrows have changed. You have been sitting like this all night. If you don't go to rest, your body will collapse." Liu Zhuangyang was sitting on the single sofa next to him, smoking a cigar. He exhaled smoke without a mouthful, with a sad expression on his face, and said with relief, "Also, your father's funeral must be held as soon as possible. The longer it is, the worse it will be. This disrespects him. "

Qian Hu hasn’t said a word since last night until now. The whole person seems to be stupid. Of course, this is understandable. The father who was good in the past two days was actually killed. And I heard from Liu Zhuangyang that Lorraine was the murderer of his father! The **** Lorraine who caused their father and son to leave their hometown and come to Silkyang City! ! !

However, Qian Hu, as Qian million’s only son, said nothing. Liu Zhuangyang had no right to decide when Qian million’s funeral was held and cremated him.

After spending the whole night with Qian Hu, Liu Zhuangyang also had a very headache. I didn’t find this kid before, so stubborn, so circuitous, and now I look at his terrifying appearance that he can’t wait to kill his father’s murderer. , Liu Zhuangyang still wiped sweat fiercely from the bottom of his heart, after all, he personally drew a knife to end the life of millions of dollars. If Qian Hu knew that he did it by himself, he had no doubt about what kind of crazy revenge the child would do.

However, after thinking about it, Liu Zhuangyang, although he killed millions of dollars, Lorraine knew about it, but looking at Qianhu's appearance, he would never choose to believe in Lorraine. After all, there is no proof, and millions of dollars. Dead, there is no evidence of death. Even if Lorraine uttered rumors in the outside world that it was Liu Zhuangyang who killed Qian million by himself, Qian Hu would never believe it. He still had this certainty. Therefore, there is no need to worry that Qian Hu will hate him.

Now, Qian Hu obviously regarded Lorraine as the father-killer who killed a thousand swords. Liu Zhuangyang City Mansion talked so deeply, and he thought, it would be better to make good use of this. If in the end, let Qian Hu end Luo by himself. Lin's life, of course, couldn't be better. He could save himself from committing a crime and committing a murder, but also be a good friend, why not do it?

Besides, Qian Hu now has to rely on his old uncle Liu Zhuangyang, otherwise, the young guy who is all alone, how can he get revenge?

It's a pity...The wishful thinking in his heart is played again, this Qianhu does not give a word, and it is not appropriate... Liu Zhuangyang is waiting to have a funeral of millions of dollars, and then with the help of the funeral, The black wanted warrant to obliterate Lorraine was released in the underground world of Siyang City, and finally he gave Lorraine a brutal blow, quickly expanding his power.

After a short pause, Liu Zhuangyang still barely suppressed the irritability in his heart, and continued to patiently enlighten: "My nephew... we'd better have your father's funeral as soon as possible. Don't worry, there is an old uncle here. Standing, your father will definitely be buried in the beautiful scenery, and then the old uncle will tell everyone in the world what a **** Lorraine is!! I believe the strength of the old uncle will definitely be able to avenge you!"

Finally hearing Liu Zhuangyang's words to help his father avenge him, Qian Hu's heart trembled slightly, and he seemed to have recovered spiritually. Obviously, Liu Zhuangyang's words still uplifted his mood. During this whole night of sitting, he had only one thought in his mind: revenge for Lorraine! !

However, Qian Hu knows how weak he is by himself. Without Liu Zhuangyang to rely on, he would like to find the direct background of Lorraine, who is at least better than his own tyrannical Lorraine. It is simply a dream. words.

He knew that Liu Zhuangyang would never stand idly by regarding his father's death. With his underworld forces in Silkyang City, Lorraine had to let Lorraine die before he died!

"Uncle...My dad, how did he die..." Suddenly, Qian Hu **** his hoarse and somewhat strange voice, his eyes revealed a look of hatred, faintly said.

When Liu Zhuangyang heard these words, his heart trembled suddenly, and he subconsciously looked at Qian Hu's eyes. Why did this kid ask how his father died? Is it possible to suspect that I can kill it? ...No, it's not right, there is no doubt in his eyes.

Then what does he mean by this sentence? ?

After thinking about it carefully, Liu Zhuangyang suddenly realized that this kid wanted to ask his dad how to die, right?

"From here..." Liu Zhuangyang immediately raised his hand and made gestures on his neck, then he gestured horizontally, and slowly said, "A mouth, open to this." Before the words fell, he went. Putting down his hand, he patted Qian Hu's shoulder gently, "Sorry, my nephew. Don’t worry, as long as the funeral is successfully held, the old man will be able to issue a black wanted order. If we don’t call the police, it will be too cheap to call him. Asshole kid, the old uncle wants him to be a rat crossing the street in Silkyang City! Everyone shouts and beats him!! Wait until he is tortured to exhaustion... Then kill him!!"

Qian Hu heard the words, his body began to tremble involuntarily, and he slashed his neck. The suffocating feeling of near death is so hard to bear... Father, the death is so miserable... Before learning about his father’s bad news last night, he was still very happy to kill the enemy with a knife in the game. As a result, this kind of retribution fell on his father’s money, the world is too dramatic. God seems to be punishing the father and son!

However, Qian Hu is very clear that there is a reason for the wrongdoer and the debtor. He must find Lorraine, and then...

Thinking of this, Qian Hu’s eyes flashed a vicious look that he had never flashed before. It was shocking. The scarlet light made Liu Zhuangyang on the side look like his heart trembled, and the corners of his mouth were slightly trembling. Twitching: "I... will kill Lorraine... by myself!"

Liu Zhuangyang wiped a trace of cold sweat from his heart. The power of hatred was so powerful that it would make Qian Hu such a useless young child, even a young child who was once more useless than his own son, to show such a lingering look. Fortunately, Qian Hu didn't know that his father was killed by Liu Zhuangyang himself. Otherwise, Liu Zhuangyang would even wake up in a dream.

"My nephew, rest assured, I will give you the last moment that ended his life... Let you avenge your father!" At the same time, Liu Zhuangyang patted Qian Hu on the shoulder , Reminded, "Then...it shouldn't be too late, shall we start preparing for your father's funeral now?"

Hearing these words, Qian Hu finally couldn't help it anymore, tears poured out from his eyes, and the hatred was deeply buried in his heart, his emotions collapsed completely, and the tears rushed through. With his sore and painful swollen eyes, and then, the emotionally collapsed, he no longer has the support of that extreme hatred of belief, the fragile physique that was deeply hit, began to tremble, and the whole person was like a deflated ball. He slowly slipped off the sofa and sat on the ground. With his mouth wide open, tears fell painfully from his eyes. There was no sound, but it was full of silent sadness. Liu solemnly watched him. Can not help the nose sore.

After all, the relationship between father and son is still moving.

It doesn't matter if the father and son are heroes admired by everyone, or bears spurned by thousands of people!

In less than an hour, the funeral was finally completed quickly. At the right time, under the leadership of Liu Zhuangyang, Qian Hu, the only son of Qian million, took the photo of his father and sat in the funeral car. On the front passenger seat. The funeral van started, followed by more than 20 all-black cars for funerals. On the major streets and highways of Siyang City, they spread paper money, blowing funerals, and swaggering through the city, for fear that people in Siyang City don’t know the money. The death of a million.

When they came out of the crematorium, they drove round and round to the burial cemetery that Liu Zhuangyang bought at a high price. There was a high valley, a good location, and a good environment. Of course, the reason for choosing the cemetery for the burial site is because... There can be many people standing there. He wants to tell some of the Dao colleagues who are invited to participate, that he Liu Zhuangyang wants to issue a "black" to Lorraine. Wanted!" !

The sky is fine, God doesn't seem to want rain to set off the sad atmosphere, and even the cloudy day is lazy.

Under the sun, as Qian Million’s ashes were buried, funeral music sounded. Qian Hu knelt before the grave, crying into tears. At the end of the burial, Liu Zhuangyang stood in front of the newly built tomb of Qian Wanwan, facing the eleven or two people who were more or less famous on the road, Liu Zhuangyang’s side, he announced loudly, to be right. Lorraine issued the news of the "Black Wanted Order" in the name of brothers! ! In the name of morality! Hunt down Lorraine! To the dead!

Speaking of it, Liu Zhuangyang’s impassioned expression was still expressed by Liu Zhuangyang, so that at the moment he finished his last sentence, many people in front of him actually raised their arms and shouted, clearly because Liu Zhuangyang took revenge for his brother. Infected by the feat of piercing!

However, among the eleven or twelve people in all black funeral suits, Lu Lian, the owner of Jiang Nanluo, had a faint smile on the corner of his eyes, and said in his heart: Haha, Liu Zhuangyang deserves to be Liu Zhuangyang, I am afraid Take advantage of this opportunity to strengthen your presence in Silk Yang! Wishful abacus, it's great! Poorly the orphan with millions of dollars, but he is kept in the dark, as everyone knows that someone is taking advantage of his father's death to make some ghostly plans!

Siyang City, one side is sorrowful and the other side is chattering.

At the same time, at the top of the roof of the cnm international business soho building in the city center of Siyang City, the gentle monsoon is blowing in, and a small white round table is placed on top of a French wine, Lorraine and Hu Sitting opposite each other, behind them, standing respectfully their right arms, Liu Wanchuan, and Lu Chuan.

"I just received the news..." Hu Yidao lightly sipped the goblet of red wine in his hand, narrowed his eyes, and slowly said, "Liu Zhuangyang, has officially announced to the underground world of Silk Yang, to you Issue... a black wanted order."