Chapter 700： You...father, dead

Chapter 700 You...Father, dead

"You, your master is Xiao Mohan?" Mr. Hei had an ominous premonition, and he stammered and asked.

It’s a pity that the other party didn’t bother to respond to him. He threw the phone to the ground and stepped on it with his foot. The phone was trampled on. He turned around and said, "Blow up here."

A dark shadow rushed over and said: "My black family, the past dynasties..."

Unfortunately, he hadn’t finished speaking. The man turned his head, stared at him coldly, and kicked him. The man was kicked into the air.

"He who has a black surname deserves to die." He whispered, stepped on the person's body, and left violently.

The entire underground palace was burned by fire, and it was flattened after a few minutes.

Several black Mercedes-Benz, the arrogant Mercedes-Benz left.

Mr. Hei’s villa, so quiet that you can hear the sound of the wind blowing, Mr. Hei is anxious.

"Master, our people, all died, and those belongings were also blown up. You... Father, died." At this time, someone came back to report.

Someone came in carrying the corpse and placed it there.

Broken head, completely unrecognizable, there are many footprints on his body, and he was obviously stepped over.

"Father, find a doctor," Mr. Hei said coldly. He wanted to get up, but his chest rib was broken and he couldn't move at all.

"Master, sorrow," the subordinate said.

Mr. Hei fell on the bed, his chest suffocated and he was short of breath, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Puff." The blood stained the quilt. Mr. Hei's hand grasped the quilt firmly, closed his eyes, and said, "Go down."

"Yes." Everyone retreated, but he gritted his teeth and looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.

"Xiao Mohan, Xiao Mohan." Mr. Hei gritted his teeth and slapped the bed vigorously. The words almost burst out of his teeth. The bottom of his eyes was like a raging fire, which would destroy the world.

Gu Zhai

The police received the call and rushed to see that Gu Yan was injured and fell to the ground, leaving Gu's house in a mess.

"Mr. Gu, is your home robbed? Do you want to file a case?" A policeman stepped forward and asked with concern.

Gu Yan was lifted up and his **** hurts. He tried to stand up straight and said, "This is a trivial matter, don't make a big deal."

After the police left, Gu Yan looked at the bodyguards, and he shouted: "Get out, get out of here."

He fell on the sofa and was so angry that he swept away everything on the coffee table. He couldn't believe it and said, "Gu Chuyan, even a few bodyguards can put down, she actually..."

Thinking of her cold apricot eyes, the irony and hatred.

"Is she my daughter?" Gu Yan fell into suspicion. Looking at the blood on his arm, he suddenly thought of something more terrifying.

"If Mr. Hei knew that I didn't get her blood, then I would be dead." Gu Yan was startled, he crawled aside and picked up the syringe.

Hesitated for a few seconds, poke at his arm, and draw a tube of blood.

"Never mind, take a gamble." Gu Yan said in a deep voice. He packed the blood sample, changed his clothes, and drove away from Gu's house.

In the dark, a figure came out.

"Master, Mr. Gu and Mr. Hei have a very close relationship, shall we continue to live in Gu's house? If he finds out, it will be a big deal." Ah Fu was a little worried, and said after Gu Chengdong.

Gu Chengdong raised his long legs, walked to the hall, turned on the light, and said, "What are you afraid of? He is a greedy person. If you give him some sweetness, he can be a dog for you."

"He put Lian Zhenzhen next to Mr. Hei. I am afraid that both of them want to gain the trust of Lianjia. You should let people stare at Lianjia." Gu Chengdong put his hand in his trouser pocket, his figure tall and straight, chic and comfortable.

(End of this chapter)