"What do you want to say?" Lin Feng frowned. He knew what Song Zhaoyu wanted to do, but he still maintained an annoyed expression on his face.

Song Zhaoyu continued to sneer: "Haha, the mistress of the Lin family is poisoned like you. She is pregnant with you and is in pain every day, but her husband is with another woman. In the end, she can't stand the torture and jumps off the building."

Although Lin Feng had thought of this answer a long time ago, he still felt a sudden slap in his heart when he heard this.

Chen Lin said before that chronic poison can remain in the human body for at least five years without causing death, but it can intermittently make people feel unbearable. The deeper the poisoning, the stronger the pain. Lin Feng’s mother chose to jump off the building when he was three or four years old, which means that she has suffered so many years of torture...

Song Yue!

The hatred burst out in his eyes scared Jiang Wan'er beside her. She swallowed and reached out to grab the hem of his clothes: "Lin Feng, calm down."

Jiang Wan'er was also sweating coldly. When she was threatened by Song Zhaoyu and the others, she knew the cruelty of this poison, and Lin Feng's mother...

Her nose felt sore and she put her heart in mind. If the torture was her own mother, she would never be able to withstand it!

"I know." Lin Feng's eyes were red, but he still held back his tears.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the eldest young master of the Lin family is indeed a filial son. It's a pity that you have fallen into our hands now, and it's absolutely impossible to turn things around!" Song Zhaoyu looked at Lin Feng up and down like a joke, and was very disdainful of him.

He was thinking about how to make Lin Feng even more uncomfortable, so he said everything he knew without considering Song Yue. But he relied on Song Yue that he had poisoned Lin Feng, and he would undoubtedly die. Even if he was extremely arrogant and told Lin Feng the truth, it would be harmless.

Lin Feng tried his best to remain calm, took a deep breath and retorted: "You said so much to me, aren't you afraid that I will go to the Lin family to cure you? The medicine in my body is a chronic poison, and I will not die for a while."

Obviously, Lin Feng is testing and threatening Song Zhaoyu.

"Tsk tsk, it's so naive. What do you think I'm planning this kidnapping today?" Song Zhaoyu smiled wildly, looked at Jiang Wan'er with a squinted eyes, and then continued: "Today you will have your life for another life, either you die or your son dies."

After saying that, he paused and his eyes provoked Lin Feng: "Your wife looks good. When you die, I will help you raise a son."

"You are shameless!" Jiang Wan'er was so numb that she was staring at her. She was angry and yelled.

When she was chatting with Song Yue before, Song Zhaoyu looked at her like this. She thought she was thinking too much, but she didn't expect that he was really terrified and was still making up for her at this moment.

Lin Feng was even more angry and roared: "Song Zhaoyu! Don't bully people too much!"

"Is this a big bully? Haha, don't you want to know where your son is?" Song Zhaoyu restrained his expression and said with a bit of threat: "It's better for me to play a game with you. There is one of the three rooms in the back that is your son. If you just came out, I will return your son to you."

Hearing this, Lin Feng's eyes flashed, but then he realized that Song Zhaoyu would definitely not be so easy to let others go.

But... in this situation, Lin Feng could only surrender and play this game with Song Zhaoyu.

"I'll give you five minutes. Once the time passes, I won't count my words." Song Zhaoyu was full of fun and touched his chin, as if he was determined to win.

Lin Fengfeng's eyebrows frowned and looked up at Song Zhaoyu, but he didn't say anything.

Turning around, the doors of the three small rooms were exactly the same, and there was no difference in the solid wood door. It was locked tightly and could not enter at all. The light in his eyes flashed and dark, making people unable to guess what he was thinking.

I lowered my head and turned my eyes to the cracks of the doors. I saw that the cracks of the doors of the three houses were covered with dust. The floor of the hall outside was spotless. It was obvious that someone cleaned it outside.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that the information that someone had investigated Song Zhaoyu clearly stated that he had a cleanliness obsession!

The hall is clean, but the three houses inside are covered in dust. This is definitely not Song Zhaoyu's style. So, there is no one in these three houses, no wonder Song Zhaoyu is so confident.

"Time is coming! There are thirty seconds left." Song Zhaoyu felt a little bored when he saw Lin Feng staying in place without moving. He thought that Lin Feng would be tempted by his condition and could react more heavily, but he was newly appreciated his anxious appearance, but his plan was ruined.

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head: "My son is no longer here, how do you ask me to choose?"

"You!" Song Zhaoyu's face obviously changed drastically. Lin Feng suddenly pointed the truth. A feeling of shame surged into his heart. A strange blush appeared on his cheeks: "Your son is in a room inside. If you don't choose, forget it."

Even if he was hit, Song Zhaoyu still refused to admit it and trolled nonsense.

Lin Feng sneered: "There are no signs of cleaning in all three rooms. Do you think I believe that you, who have always been obsessed with cleanliness, would you put people in such a dirty place?"

At this moment, Song Zhaoyu finally couldn't speak. He did have a cleanliness obsessiveness and would let his servants clean everywhere wherever he went. Because he didn't bring Lin Ye over, he didn't have to go in the three rooms inside, so he didn't let his subordinates clean it.

A mistake will lead to eternal regret!

Song Zhaoyu regretted it now. If he had known it, he would have asked his subordinates to do more things and cleaned the three houses inside.

He was furious, but he still kept a hypocritical smile on the surface: "Haha, I didn't expect that Young Master Lin was extremely smart. But have you ever thought about what happens when you go alone?"

Song Zhaoyu turned his head and glanced at his subordinates: "It's time to let them in and give Lin Feng a surprise."

"Sir, obey the order." The black-clad man nodded, then walked to another window, and shouted loudly: "Come up quickly."

With this call, a burst of sound came.

Someone has gone upstairs!

Lin Feng made a big fool. He had long thought that Song Zhaoyu suddenly attacked Lin Ye, but he did not expect that he was so brave! He was like a madman, and he just wanted to kill himself to silence him regardless of the situation!

"Wan'er goes." Lin Feng subconsciously pushed Jiang Wan'er away, his strength was a little stronger, and he made Jiang Wan'er retreat to the corner on the side. It happened to be blocked by an unknown scrap iron tool, which was relatively safe.

After doing all this, Lin Feng faced Song Zhaoyu: "If you have something to do, don't attack Wan'er."

"Okay, I only need to kill you to inherit the Lin family." Song Zhaoyu agreed without thinking.

For him, as long as he kills Lin Feng alone, it doesn't matter to others. As long as the Lin family has no heirs, Song Zhaoyu will have a chance. What's more, if Jiang Wan'er is left behind and marry her, conquering Jiang Wan'er is equivalent to conquering Lin Ye, and then the entire Lin family will be his world.

Thinking of this, Song Zhaoyu was in a good mood and couldn't help laughing out loud.

As if he realized that he was too arrogant, Song Zhaoyu restrained himself a little, put his hand beside his mouth and coughed twice: "You should think about yourself before you care about others and see who is standing behind you."

"It's you!"

Lin Feng turned around, his eyes full of incredible.
Chapter completed!