Tyrant Son-in-law

The smile on Chu Tian's face could not be maintained, it seemed like he did not understand how he had offended this fiend.    

    

"Speak. Where is Hu Yiming? Otherwise, your store made of pure gold will become scrap metal." Hu Lei said.    

    

"Mr. Hu, who is this Hu Yiming? How would I know where he is?"    

    

The corner of Hu Lei's mouth curled up into a sneer. The subordinate beside him immediately said after seeing the situation, "Still pretending here. Hu Yiming spent more than 100 billion to buy your shop, but you said you don't know him."    

    

Chu Tian heard this and began to sweat from the cold sweat, "You must have made a mistake. This shop of mine is not Hu Yiming's, it was bought by a Mister Lin."    

    

"Whap." Hu Lei's underling threw the photo of Hu Yiming entering and leaving the shop in front of Chu Tian. In the photo, there was even Chu Tian.    

    

Chu Tian looked at the scene and instantly began to sweat profusely. His mouth trembled as he didn't know what to say.    

    

Hu Lei just stared at him without saying a word. Chu Tian's defense line was slowly being broken.    

    

"Don't tell me you don't know the person in the picture." Hu Lei said with a sneer.    

    

"He... He's my boss, Mr. Lin. " Chu Tian said in a dry voice.    

    

"I don't care if his surname is Lin or Hu. Right now, you better obediently tell me where he is. Otherwise, you have to bear the consequences."    

    

"Mr. Hu, I really don't know where he is. Every time he comes, he just says a few words and leaves …"    

    

Before Chu Tian could finish speaking, he was stopped by Hu Lei's men. He wanted to resist, but Hu Lei's men were much better than him, so he couldn't find the strength to do so.    

    

"Looks like you're going to refuse a toast and drink a forfeit." After saying that, Hu Lei's men started to smash the office.    

    

But Chu Tian's situation was not looking good. With just this little skill, he had already suffered internal injuries.    

    

"Do you want to say it or not!" Chu Tian laid on the ground and Hu Lei stepped on his face, ruthlessly crushing him.    

    

Ever since he was a boss, Chu Tian rarely suffered such humiliation, but he still clenched his teeth and said, "I don't know."    

    

Hu Yiming had saved Chu Tian's father, although Chu Tian was not a good person, he would not repay kindness with hatred.    

    

Hu Lei was angered to the point of laughing, the people under him were even more ruthless to Chu Tian.    

    

After Hu Lei and the others left, the magnificent Exquisite Wind Hall was burnt by him.    

    

Chu Tian had been saved by his loyal little brother, otherwise he would have been burned inside. But even so, Chu Tian's situation was still not good, his body did not have a single piece of land that was good.    

    

When he was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, he almost couldn't figure out where to start when he saw the miserable state the young man was in.    

    

Hu Yiming only received the news on the second day. Seeing Chu Tian being beaten up to such a state, Hu Yiming was unable to express his anger in his heart.    

    

He would definitely settle this debt with Hu Binn one day.    

    

Fortunately, Chu Tian was not in any danger of death, he was still unconscious.    

    

In the blink of an eye, another half a month had passed. Grandfather Zhu's mental state was getting worse and worse, and the time he spent in sobriety was getting lesser and lesser. His entire Zhu Family was submerged in an indescribable sadness.    

    

That night, Grandpa Zhu, who had been feeling extremely weak all this time, suddenly looked better. He could even follow the big guy downstairs to eat.    

    

But grandpa Zhu came out from the dinner table, so no one was happy.    

    

This was because everyone knew that Grandpa Zhu had finally returned to reality.    

    

"Yang Yang, even though you didn't say it, your grandpa knows about your thoughts. Don't worry, your grandpa won't object. As long as you're happy, that's fine. I think the Huo family's daughter is not bad!"    

    

"Grandfather!" Zhuh Yang looked at Grandpa Zhu in shock. She had never thought that the most important and shameful secret that she had hidden from her heart would be discovered by her grandfather one day and even be acknowledged by him.    

    

Instantly, Zhuh Yang's eyes turned red and her mouth opened. Her voice became hoarse, but nothing came out of her mouth.    

    

Grandpa Zhu smiled like an old urchin, then he said a few words to his son and daughter-in-law before it was Hu Yiming's turn.    

    

"Where's grandpa going to look for you? I'll say it again, make sure you grasp the measure yourself."    

    

"Got it, Grandpa." Hu Yiming knew that Grandpa Zhu was afraid that he would blindly pursue power and neglect his family.    

    

After finishing what he needed to say, Grandpa Zhu chuckled and said that he was tired. He went back to his room and didn't want anyone to follow him.    

    

When everyone went in to look for him again, Grandpa Zhu, dressed in a Chinese tunic and holding the photos of his youth and Grandma Zhu in his hands, left.    

    

Jin Wanrong lay in Zhu ShanChuan's arms and broke down crying. Grandpa Zhu treated her daughter-in-law as his own daughter, and he would sometimes scold her just by saying a few harsh words.    

    

Therefore, Jin Wanrong was sincere towards Grandpa Zhu. Now that Grandpa Zhu had left, tears flowed down her cheeks.    

    

Hu Yiming looked deeply at Grandpa Zhu and his heart felt heavy.    

    

On the day of Grandpa's funeral, Hu Yiming disguised himself as a member of the funeral party in the car.    

    

However, when they reached the outskirts of the city, a dozen black sedans suddenly appeared to block their way.    

    

Zhu Shanchuan and Zhuh Yang got off the car with a dark expression. The person in front was a tall and sturdy man.    

    

"Hand him over and I'll let you go." The burly man was still holding a gun in his hand as he pointed at Zhu Yanchuan coldly and said.    

    

"I don't know who you want, but aren't you giving me face by standing in front of my father's funeral cart?" Zhu Shanchuan's face was livid. He looked completely different from his usual strict wife.    

    

"Don't be so shameless. I'll count to three. If you don't hand the person over, I'll let you go down and accompany your father."    

    

"That will depend on whether you are capable or not." The corners of Zhuh Yang's lips curled up in a cold smile. No one had seen her movements clearly, they could only see that the bandit leader was already in Zhuh Yang's hands while Zhan Nan was lying on the ground with his eyes closed, dead and alive.    

    

Instantly, the subordinates behind the burly man all took out their guns and pointed them at Zhuh Yang's group.    

    

As long as they could fire, Zhuh Yang and Zhu Shanchuan would definitely be in trouble. After all, no matter how fast they were, they were not as fast as guns.    

    

Hu Yiming didn't want to implicate Zhuh Yang and the others, so he got off the car without caring about stopping them.    

    

"I'm here. Put down your guns." Hu Yiming walked forward and said with a cold expression.    

    

The burly man also slowly woke up at this moment, gritting his teeth as he looked at Zhuh Yang. This little girl was so ruthless, she actually lost so much face.    

    

The reason why the burly man fell to the ground so quickly was because Zhuh Yang was playing dirty with him. It would be weird if the drug was stuck in his neck and he didn't faint.    

    

Luckily, the burly man had some resistance to the medicine, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up so quickly.    

    

"Mr. Hu, come with us." The tall and sturdy man said while gnashing his teeth. Now, no matter how much he wanted to tear Zhuh Yang into pieces, he could only endure it because Hu Yiming was more important.