"What do you want to say?" Lin Feng frowns. He already knows what song Zhaoyu wants to do, but he still keeps an angry expression on his face.

Song Zhaoyu then sneered: "ha ha, Lin's mother and you have been poisoned the same, she is pregnant with you, every day, sad, but her husband is accompanying other women, finally can not bear torture, jump off the building."

Although Lin Feng has thought of this answer for a long time, he still can't live in the heart of the earth.

Chen Lin has said before that chronic poisons can stay in the body for at least five years, so as not to let people die. However, it can make people feel miserable intermittently. The deeper the poisoning is, the stronger the pain will be. Lin Feng's mother chose to jump when he was three or four years old, which means that she has suffered so many years

Song Yue!

The hatred from his eyes frightened Jiang Wan'er. She swallowed and grabbed his clothes. "Lin Feng, calm down."

Jiang Waner is also a cold sweat. When she was threatened by song Zhaoyu, she knew the cruelty of the poison. Lin Feng's mother

She has a sour nose. She is very considerate. If the tortured person is her own mother, she can't bear it!

"I know." Lin Feng's eyes were red, but he still tried to resist tears.

"Tut Tut, the young Lin family is indeed a filial son. It's a pity that you are now in our hands. It's absolutely impossible to turn over." Song Zhaoyu looked up and down at Lin Feng like a joke, and despised him very much.

He was full of thoughts about how to make Lin Feng more miserable, so he said everything he knew without considering song Yue. However, relying on Song Yue, he has poisoned Lin Feng, and he will surely die. Even if he is extremely arrogant and tells Lin Feng the truth, it will not hurt much.

Lin Feng tried to keep calm and took a deep breath and replied: "if you tell me so much, aren't you afraid that I will go to Lin's house to punish you? The medicine in my body is a chronic poison. It will last for a while. I can't die yet. "

Obviously, Lin Feng is trying and threatening song Zhaoyu.

"Tut, it's so naive. What do you think I arranged this kidnapping for today?" Song Zhaoyu laughs wildly, squints at Jiang Wan'er, and then goes on to say, "today you're going to die for a life. Either you die or your son dies."

After that, he stopped and challenged Lin Feng in his eyes: "your wife looks very good. After you die, you can follow me. I'll help you raise a son."

"You are shameless!" Jiang Wan'er was so numb by his gaze that she roared out of anger.

When talking with song Yue before, song Zhaoyu looked at herself like this. She thought she had thought too much at that time, but she didn't think that he was really unscrupulous. At this juncture, she was still making her own ideas.

Lin Feng is more angry on the heart, low roar: "Song Zhaoyu! You don't bully too much!"

"Is that too much? Hehe, don't you want to know where your son is? " Song Zhaoyu restrained his expression and said with a bit of threat: "why don't I play a game with you? One of the three rooms in the back is your son. If you just come out, I will give you your son back."

Hearing this, the light in Lin Feng's eyes flashed, but then realized that song Zhaoyu was definitely not so easy to release.

It's just Now this situation, Lin Feng can only give in and accompany song Zhaoyu to play the game.

"I'll give you five minutes. After that, I'll stop counting." Song Zhaoyu's eyes were full of fun and touched his jaw. It seemed that he was determined to get something.

Lin Fengfeng eyebrows twisted together, looked up at Song Zhaoyu, but did not speak.

turned as like as two peas. The three small rooms had the same door. The wooden door could not see any difference. What was in his eyes was so clear that he could not guess what he was thinking.

He lowered his head and turned his eyes to the cracks in the door. He saw that the cracks of the three rooms were covered with dust. The floor of the hall outside was clean and spotless. It was obvious that someone had cleaned it outside.

Lin Feng suddenly remembered that song Zhaoyu had been investigated before. It was clearly written that he had a habit of cleanliness!

The hall is clean, but the three rooms are dusty. This is definitely not song Zhaoyu's style. Therefore, there is no one in the three rooms. No wonder song Zhaoyu is so confident.

"Time is coming! Thirty seconds to go. " Song Zhaoyu saw Lin Feng stay in place without action, and he was a little upset. Originally thought that Lin Feng would be lured by his own condition, and his reaction could be bigger, but he appreciated his anxious appearance in the new, but all the plans failed.

Lin Feng suddenly raised his head: "my son is no longer here at all. How do you want me to choose?"

"You Song Zhaoyu's face obviously changed. He was stabbed by Lin Feng. The feeling of shame surged into his heart. He could not help but dye some strange crimson on his cheeks: "your son is in a room inside. If you don't choose, it will be fine."

Even if he was stabbed, song Zhaoyu still refused to admit it and talked nonsense.

Lin Feng sneered: "three rooms are not cleaned traces, you say I will believe that there has always been a clean habit, you will put people in such a dirty place?"At last, song Zhaoyu was speechless. He did have a habit of cleanliness. He would let his servants clean up everywhere. Because he didn't bring Lin to come here, he didn't have to go in the three rooms, so he didn't have to let his men clean them.

A slip is a everlasting regret!

Song Zhaoyu now regrets that he told his staff to do more things, by the way, he also cleaned the three rooms inside.

He was angry in his heart, but he kept a hypocritical smile on the surface: "ha ha, I didn't expect Lin Da Shao to be brilliant, but have you ever thought about what will happen to you when you go alone?"

Song Zhaoyu turned his head and took a look at his subordinates: "it's time to let them in and surprise Lin Feng."

"Yes, I do." The black man nodded, and then went to another window, shouting: "come up quickly."

With this call, there was a sound of brushing.

Someone's going upstairs!

Lin Feng makes a big alarm. He has long thought that song Zhaoyu has nothing good to do with Lin Ye, but he has no idea that he is so brave! It's like a madman. I just want to kill myself!

"Wan'er, go away." Lin Feng subconsciously pushes Jiang Waner away. Her strength is much greater. She pushes Jiang Waner back to the corner. There is an unknown scrap iron device blocking it. It is relatively safe.

Finish these, Lin Feng just face song Zhaoyu: "what matter rush me, don't start to Wan'er."

"Well, I just need to kill one of you to inherit the Lin family." Song Zhaoyu didn't even think about it and agreed directly.

For him, as long as Lin Feng is killed, no one else matters. As long as the Lin family has no successor, song Zhaoyu has a chance. What's more, if you keep Jiang Waner and marry her, if you take Jiang Wan'er, you will have to take Lin Ye, and the whole Lin family will be his world.

Thinking of this, song Zhaoyu was in a good mood and even couldn't help laughing.

Song Zhaoyu seemed to realize that he was too arrogant. He put his hand to his mouth and coughed twice: "before you care about others, you'd better think about yourself and see who is standing behind you."

"It's you!"

Lin Feng turned to the past, eyes full of incredible.

How could it be him!