"He definitely can't escape from your palm. After all, his grandfather and father are still in this city. I believe you must have a strict control over them. And he has never thought of running away, and I have never thought of hiding him. You don't have to use him to threaten me. I have no one in my hands now. If you lend me two people, I will destroy Li Demo."

"Do you think I will still believe what you said?" Xia Hongsheng laughed "giggled" and took a deep breath of cigarette.

Wang Ying looked at him and smiled, a confident smile flashed across the corner of his mouth. He turned around and left. Seeing Wang Ying leaving, Xia Hongsheng slapped the table from behind. "Wang Ying, what place do you think this is? Come when you want to come, and leave when you want to?"

But Wang Ying ignored Xia Hongsheng at all, and left directly. No one at the door stopped Wang Ying. Xia Hongsheng looked at Wang Ying's back as he left. To be honest, since he parted with Wang Ying last time, he had not seen this child in his eyes for so long. When he saw Wang Ying again this time, he felt that Wang Ying had changed a lot. He couldn't say where it changed. The deep look at the bottom, the confident smile, the mature and steady look. To be honest, now with Wang Ying, he actually felt a little pressure...

When Wang Ying left Xia Hongsheng Manor, he left in a BMW sedan. The person driving was not someone else, but Song Jian. The person sitting in the passenger seat was Huixue. Wang Ying sat behind him. Song Jian and Huixue still had some small conflicts, but the conflict was not big. Song Jian was driving at this time while looking at Huixue. "Why should I drive you by car? Come here and drive, I'll go there! Fuck, what's the matter with me driving for you!"

"If you want to drive, you can drive. Why don't you talk so much nonsense?" Huixue didn't let Song Jian go from the side. The two of them said one by one, and they turned their heads from time to time to look at Wang Ying sitting behind. Wang Ying knew in his heart that Xia Hongsheng was his last slipper. If he couldn't do the things well this time, Huixue and Song Jian would definitely take his life.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Wang Ying appeared downstairs of Wang Lujia. There were two wreaths at the entrance of the unit. There were so many cars below, and the roads that were parked and surrounded were all blocked. Finally, Wang Ying got off from the driving position. Song Jian and Huixue got off the car. The two of them looked at each other, but they didn't know what was going on.

They both would not be polite to Wang Ying, or respected him, "Hey, boy, what does this mean?"

Song Jian was the first to speak, and the gray blood on the side frowned, but he didn't say anything. Wang Ying did not reply to Song Jian, looking at the crowd coming and going, "Please wait for me here, thank you."

Wang Ying should be more polite to them. Song Jian was originally the kind of cynical type, not to mention gray blood. He was not even a man of Xia Hongsheng. Wang Ying naturally wanted to be more polite to them. The door of Wang Lujia’s house was open. When he walked to the door, he heard a full of crying sound. Wang Ying entered the house, but was not conspicuous. There were many men, women, young and old, and many people in the living room, with sad expressions on his face. The mourning hall was set up again. The bedroom where Wang Lujia used to live. Her mother had fainted, and only her father greeted the crowd.

At this moment, his father's hair on his temples was completely gray, as if he had been aged for decades overnight. When he saw Wang Ying, he just nodded numbly. Wang Ying entered the room and walked to the door of Wang Lujia's room. The mourning hall was here. From the door, he saw Wan Xiaohui kneeling on the ground, holding a child in his arms.

The child was already asleep, looking very cute and pure. Wan Xiaohui's eyes were covered with blood. Someone came to burn incense, and Wan Xiaohui was about to kowtow and return the gift. This time there was no one left. The whole room was filled with a depressing atmosphere. Wang Ying gently reached out and touched the child, staring at Wan Xiaohui next to him, "Fourth Brother, I'm sorry."

When Wan Xiaohui heard this, his eyes turned red. Perhaps he saw Wang Ying. Wang Ying was like his relatives in his eyes. Tears began to fall constantly and had already fallen on the child's face. No matter how strong a man was, he had feelings. He was crying like a child at this moment.

Wang Ying knew that it was useless to say anything at this time. He gently patted Wan Xiaohui on the shoulder and entered Wang Lujia's mourning hall. He looked at the young girl in the photo, and didn't know how bad he had been in these days. But at least the child looked so healthy, Wang Ying knelt in front of Wang Lujia's spiritual plane.

Lao Gao raised his hands, "Jia Jia, from here, I apologize to you first." Wang Ying's eyes became extremely firm. He kowtowed three times in a row, got up and inserted the incense into the incense burner. When he turned around, the child had been taken away by a woman beside him. Wan Xiaohui had no expression on his face and was still kneeling here. Wang Ying himself knew that it was useless to say anything to him now. He turned and went downstairs, looked at Wang Lujia's father, standing in the hall, and he walked to Wang Lujia's father. At this time, he saw his father, and his whole body shook, and his posture was like falling. Wang Ying quickly reached out and held his arm. This action was very secretive. The people around him did not see it. After so many days and nights, Wang Lujia's father could not bear it. "You have a grandson, and for the grandson, you must persist."

Wang Ying held his arm and spoke gently. Wang Lujia's father immediately said from the side, "You used this reason to make Jiajia insist on giving birth to the child. I don't know if you should hate you or thank you. But Jiajia himself said he wanted to thank you, so I won't say anything." He still had airs and couldn't let go.

Wang Ying helped Wang Lujia's father and turned to a room next to him. There were only two of them. He helped Wang Lujia's father sit down, poured a glass of water from the side, and handed him "You don't have to thank you, you will hate me soon."

Wang Lujia's father heard Wang Ying say this, suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, staring at Wang Ying, Wang Ying took out a phone call from his hand, and he handed it to Wang Lujia's father.

"When Jia Jia was away, I didn't want to show you these things. The reason is very simple. I think the matter has passed, that is, it's over. As long as she is good, it's enough. Now that Jia Jia is gone, I don't have so many concerns. You can take a look at this photo first." Wang Ying said, opening the album of the mobile phone, a photo of Wang Lujia having an infusion with her head naked.

"What do you want to show me this?" Wang Lujia's father just glanced at it and didn't look again, and he was a little confused. Obviously, he didn't want to see his daughter's appearance at this time, all of which were painful memories.

"Look carefully. This is not a photo of her last time. Take a look." After Wang Ying repeated the sentence, Wang Lujia's father looked over. He calmed down a lot. Wang Lujia in the photo was naked. Even in the last time of her life, she had never had chemotherapy, let alone over-baked. What's going on?

He immediately became confused. Wang Ying looked up and stared at him, "Do you know why your daughter left Li Demo? Because he suffered inhuman abuse during the process of getting along with Li Demo. This photo is just a simple microcosm. Her hair was torn off by Li Demo. Look at these photos, the scars on her body."

Wang Ying gave Wang Lujia's father one by one to show him. Wang Lujia's father was obviously anxious. He held the photos in panic. He shook his head hard, "No, no, impossible, no!"

The more he said this, Wang Ying showed him calmly from the side, "Don't be excited, wait for me to finish reading all the things for you, it's impossible for you to say these." Then Wang Ying took out his phone from the side. There was a video on it. In the video, Wan Xiaohui was communicating with Wang Lujia lying on the hospital bed.

"That Li Demo is really a beast, and he can do such a thing too? Tell your father, if you let your father know that he treats you like this, he will definitely not let Li Demo go, this beast!"

"I, I can't tell my dad." Wang Lujia slowly spoke from the side. "Li Demo is a madman. He can do everything. I am afraid that he will monitor my parents' phone number. If I call my parents, what should he do if he finds out? He can even kill me. He is already crazy and inhumane. If Cao Binbin hadn't saved me, I would not even have a life. It is hard to guarantee that he would not attack my parents. I have to wait for me to recover and go back quietly. Explain my parents and let my dad think of a way to take him off at once, so that he can't give him a chance to resist. Li Demo threatened me a long time ago, saying that if my parents knew about the two of us, he would die with my parents. My parents have worked hard for me enough, and I don't want to worry them anymore."

"On average people will not be so harsh on their wives. It's so crazy, this madman." Wan Xiaohui sighed from the side. "I respect your meaning. You should recover well. When you recover, I will take you back quietly and talk about this with your parents. Don't worry, I will protect you."
Chapter completed!