The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 698

Chapter 690 IX Can't Stay

Startled!

No one expected that the sweaty BMW would suddenly go berserk and rush towards Wang Qiaochu regardless.

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the coercion is astonishing.

This horse is a heavy breed, weighing up to a thousand kilograms, and can knock ten grown men into the air in one second.

Although Wang Qiaochu usually works out and knows how to do every move, it's not enough for a sweaty BMW.

As long as he was hit face to face by it, the whole village would probably go to Wang's house for dinner.

The dozen or so people present were almost suffocated, they couldn't even yell out to be careful, they just looked at the charging horse with ashen faces.

Wang Qiaochu's smile was also frozen, and his whole body was cold.

Not to mention confrontation, he couldn't even dodge.

The sweaty BMW arrives in no time.

"kill--"

At this moment, a figure jumped directly from the high platform and roared in front of Wang Qiaochu.

Then, he sank at the waist, stretched out his hands, and held down the head of the colliding black horse.

"Zi-"

With a loud noise, the black horse maintained its impact posture and rushed forward desperately against Miao Jingyun.

Brute force poured into Miao Jingyuan's arms, and then spread to his whole body, causing his feet to drag a three to four meter gully on the ground.

At the same time, the horse's hoof pierced through the air, hitting Miao Jingyun's chest continuously.

"Bang bang bang-"

Miao Jingyun also roared, pressed both hands, his arms narrowed, and the horse's hooves struck abruptly.

Hearing a series of collisions, Miao Jingyun trembled as if being hit by a bullet, his feet sank into the runway and kicked up a lot of mud.

It's just that Miao Jingyun has never been overturned, nor has he moved away, firmly suppressing the impact of the furious dark horse.

A few seconds later, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Miao Jingyun's mouth, but the speed of the dark horse also slowed down.

Everyone was completely dumbfounded.

It never occurred to him that Miao Jingyun is so tyrannical, whether it is strength or speed, he can evenly compete with the dark horse.

"kill--"

Miao Jingyun didn't waste the opportunity, let out another roar, pressed the horse's head with both hands, and jumped up high.

Then he punched the horse on the head.

His fist can exert a force of a thousand catties, no matter how hard the black horse's head is, it cannot bear it.

There was only a click, and a large volume of blood spurted out.

"Bang bang bang-"

Miao Jingyun didn't stop, one punch after another, falling like raindrops.

There was a crackling sound of bones, and blood spurted out one after another.

Countless people gasped, with fear in their eyes.

Fear of Miao Jingyun's power, fear of his berserk, fear of his ferocity.

"boom--"

The dying black horse let out a howl, and suddenly overturned Miao Jingyun, rushed a few meters diagonally and fell down.

The skull was shattered and blood spurted wildly.

The black horse seemed to have been hit by a hammer, and half of the horse's head collapsed, as if it had been fatally injured.

Miao Jingyun half-kneeled on the runway, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and one meter behind him was Wang Qiaochu.

"Bang bang bang-"

Several Wang's bodyguards came to their senses and rushed up to shoot at the bloody BMW.

Among the dozens of bullets, the black horse screamed a few times, twitched twice and died completely.

In a flash, Miao's wedding dress came to Miao Jingyun's side in an instant, reaching out to help him up.

"Young Master Wang, I'm sorry, I don't know why this horse went crazy."

Regardless of the injury, Miao Jingyun struggled to apologize to Wang Qiaochu:

"I wanted to give you a generous gift, but I didn't expect the dead horse to scare you. I'm really sorry."

While speaking, he took a long breath slowly to calm down his mood gradually.

"Hahaha--"

"A horse is dead when it dies, no matter how rare it is, it is just a beast."

"Besides, this hard-earned horse is far inferior to your Maxima."

"For me, getting to know Miao Shao is the greatest gift!"

Wang Qiaochu had regained his composure, and with a loud laugh, he stepped forward and put his arms around Miao Jingyun's shoulder:

"Young Master Miao, you will be on your own from now on. If you have anything to do with Ye Fan, feel free to speak up."

"If I can help, I am obliged. If I can't help, I will find a way to solve it."

He extended an olive branch to Miao Jingyun.

Although he didn't like fighting and killing, Miao Jingyun's tyranny still caught his eyes and moved his mind.

This is a sharp sword against Ye Fan.

Miao Jingyun smiled: "Young Master Wang, you are being polite."

"Come, come, prepare wine."

Wang Qiaochu yelled: "I'm going to have a drink with Brother Miao today, and I won't go home until I'm drunk."

Lin Qihai and the others suddenly got busy...

When Miao Jingyun followed Wang Qiaochu, she whispered to Miao's wedding dress:
"check!"

Miao's pretty face was not disturbed at all, but she just looked at a VIP room of the Jockey Club.

High-frequency sounds are difficult to hear, but Miao Wedding Dress caught that fleeting whistle...

At the same time, Lin Baishun was taking the elevator to the parking lot on the second floor, and then got into a black nanny car.

When the car slowly started to leave, Lin Baishun said to Song Hongyan who was quietly flipping through magazines: "I missed it."

"I see, this Miao Jingyun is indeed a character, no wonder Miao Jinge asked him to snatch the position of president."

Song Hongyan couldn't see any emotional fluctuations on her face: "Let's not talk about wisdom. His brute strength alone is a hundred times better than his brother Miao Zhuifeng."

The changes in the entire racecourse were transmitted from the surveillance to her mobile phone, and she also witnessed Miao Jingyun's arrogance.

"It's such a pity."

Lin Baishun showed a regretful expression: "I didn't kill Wang Qiaochu, nor did I provoke them, but instead made them closer."

He really hoped that the sweaty horse would knock Wang Qiaochu to death. In this case, Lin Qihai and the others would definitely turn Miao Jingyun and the others into hives and even destroy the Miao family.

That would kill two birds with one stone.

It's a pity that Miao Jingyun was too domineering, and his success fell short.

"It doesn't matter, people make mistakes and horses make mistakes."

"If you don't succeed this time, let's wait for the next time. Anyway, we don't need to fight, risk, cost, and failure is nothing."

Song Hongyan looked very appreciative: "It's just that my man is probably going to be blamed. Today's incident may be blamed on him."

She knew in her heart that the sweaty BMW was suddenly frightened and injured. Wang Qiaochu and the others couldn't react now because of safety concerns, but they would find the problem when they calmed down.

At that time, no matter whether there is evidence or not, they will all believe that Ye Fan or Tang Ruoxue did it.

While speaking, she tapped the screen a few times, and the camera switched from the runway to the VIP room.

The place where Lin Baishun stayed just now.

Lin Baishun's expression tightened: "Do you want to inform Chairman Ye?"

Song Hongyan glanced at him: "What do you think?"

Lin Baishun's eyelids twitched, and he immediately shut up, knowing that he had offended something.

Some things can be reminded, and some things really cannot be reminded.

"Don't worry, Ye Fan can handle it, and it's also considered a plus for his growth."

Song Hongyan withdrew her reproachful gaze, landed on the magazine again and said:
"Without experiencing ups and downs, how can he stand on the top of Longdu..."

Then she looked at the Miao wedding dress who broke into the VIP room on the screen:
"This woman... can't be kept!"

(End of this chapter)