Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2.

Chapter 1362 Brother Zongheng

In the quiet villa, Lin Zongheng was lying curled up in the bedroom.

He felt a little unwell, perhaps because of the change of seasons and he had a slight cold. He recalled the conversation between Wen Nuan and Yu Shici when he got off work.

Family dinner!

These two words made Lin Zongheng feel very uncomfortable.

Why should he hold a family dinner?

Why shouldn't Han Qian host a family dinner if it's not him?

Is there anyone else in his family? Is this peasant holding a family banquet? Is his family worthy of the word banquet?
Lin Zongheng turned over and sat up, looking at the dark bedroom. Lin Zongheng took a deep breath. The debt of 80 million made him feel a little breathless.

Just 80 million!

In the past, he would not even look at this little bit of money, but now he is really stumped by these 80 million!

Lin Zongheng stood up and poured a glass of red wine. Now he couldn't fall asleep in bed without drinking. Thinking about what happened in the past year, Lin Zongheng wanted to slap himself twice. He had a good hand and ruined it. He always thought that if time could go back, he would never do this.

Every time I get so angry that I can't sleep.

After drinking a glass of wine, Lin Zongheng lay on the bed again. When he was drowsy, the cell phone beside him rang. Lin Zongheng took the phone and took a look at it, then sat up suddenly the next second.

The two words on the phone screen sobered him up instantly.

【Small Flower】

Xiaohua is dead. Who got her number and called me at this time?

Looking at the name that kept flashing, Lin Zongheng swiped the screen to answer the call. He remained silent and did not speak. The other party was also silent for a few seconds, and then a very resentful female voice was heard.

"Brother Zongheng, why don't you speak? Is it because I'm already dead? Brother Zongheng, listen, the bullet is ringing in my head."

Listening to the voice on the phone and the sound of metal hitting the glass, Lin Zongheng said in a low voice.

"Don't let me catch you."

"What's wrong, Brother Zongheng? Did Xiaohua do something wrong? In order not to implicate you, I committed suicide in front of you! Did you hear the sound of this bullet?"

The scene of Niu Xiaohua's death instantly appeared in Lin Zongheng's mind, and Lin Zongheng roared with red eyes.

"Tell me where you are! I don't need to know who you are. I will let you know the price you will pay tonight!"

"Brother Zongheng, stop shouting. I'll be watching you from the window! Brother Zongheng, don't drink at night. It's not good for your health! Brother Zongheng, remember to change into pajamas before going to bed. I'll be watching you from the window!"

Lin Zongheng suddenly turned his head and looked out the window, and the phone was hung up at this moment.

There was nothing outside the window except for branches swaying in the wind in the distance. When Lin Zongheng picked up his phone and dialed the number, the number had been blocked.

"Zongheng!"

A very familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice came from behind.

It's my father's voice.

Lin Zongheng turned around suddenly and saw that there was no one behind him. He was the only one in the dim bedroom.

"Zongheng!"

Lin Zongheng felt his scalp tingling and he felt uncomfortable.

I received a call from Niu Xiaohua who had already passed away, and now I heard Lin Meng's voice.

"Zongheng!"

When the third voice sounded, Lin Zongheng's eyes fell on the vermilion solid wooden wardrobe. He turned on the light, took out a pistol from the drawer and walked towards the wardrobe.

"Zongheng!"

Lin Zongheng suddenly opened the wardrobe, and a paper figure of Lin Mengde was hung in the closet, with a pair of eyes staring at Lin Zongheng. Lin Zongheng's mind went blank in an instant.

"Zongheng!"

Bang bang bang!

Lin Zongheng fired several shots at the paper man, turned around, ran out of the bedroom and rushed downstairs. Recalling the scene just now, Lin Zongheng's heart beat unexpectedly fast. At this moment, the mobile phone that was forgotten on the second floor rang again, and the next second the villa suddenly became lively.

"Brother Zongheng, why didn't you save me when I was trying to commit suicide?"

Niu Xiaohua's voice was filled with tears, and then Yang Jianfeng's voice was heard, filled with endless anger.

"Lin Zongheng! Why didn't you save me when Han Qian was trying to kill me!"

Lin Zongheng covered his ears with his hands and kept backing away. Yu Zhen's voice followed closely. There was no anger or crying, but just a bit of loss.

"Zongheng, I sold my swimwear factory and everything to support you, but why did you betray me in the end!"

Lin Zongheng covered his ears and kept backing away, roaring.

"It's not me! I didn't kill you. It was Han Qian. It was Han Qian who killed you! Who are you? I'm going to kill you!"

After the roar, Lin Zongheng curled up in the corner of the living room, holding a gun in his hand, his eyes full of fear and tension.

At this time, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice came into Lin Zongheng's ears.

"Zongheng! Daddy has lived his whole life for you!"

Lin Zongheng raised his head and said blankly.

"dad!"

But the next voice completely broke Lin Zongheng's defense!
"Baby, come into your mother's arms."

"Mom! Mom! This isn't my fault, this isn't my fault, this is all Han Qian's fault, Mom, tell them, this isn't my fault! Mom, I miss you so much."

But the only answer I got was that repeated sentence.

"Baby, come to your mother's arms."

"Brother Zongheng, why didn't you save me when I was trying to commit suicide?"

Lin Zongheng stood up and rushed to the door. He wanted to escape from here. He knew that all this was Han Qian's way of disgusting him and scaring him, but he was a human being after all, not an animal. How could he not think back to the time when this villa was the most lively?

How could I be willing to see my parents' whole life's hard work lead to this kind of fate? A mere 80 million has left me with nowhere to go.

When Lin Zongheng opened the door of the villa, a paper man fell from the sky and hung in front of him. "Brother Zongheng, why didn't you save me when I was trying to commit suicide?"

Lin Zongheng rushed forward, grabbed the paper man and tore it into pieces, then stood at the door of the villa with a gun and roared.

"Don't hide in the shadows like a rat, come face me! Come face me!"

But the only response he got was the sound of the branches rustling in the evening breeze, and then the sound he didn't want to hear rang out in the villa again. Lin Zongheng ran straight to the underground garage and drove away.

Tong Yao, who was standing in the villa opposite, looked at the departing car through a telescope and said softly.

"Broken defense, drove away!"

Ji Jing, who was sitting not far behind him, crossed her legs and spoke softly with a glass of wine in her hand.

"You left with a gun?"

Tong Yao nodded with her back to Ji Jing.

"Yes, it seems that he brought a gun. What should we do now? Where is my third-place division commander, Tu Xiao or Qian Ling?"

Ji Jing, who was sitting with his legs crossed, frowned as he held the wine glass.

"Qian Ling, Tu Xiao's people are still intolerant of mistakes. Aunt Qian's people are more reliable. My nephew was hit by a car and he was enjoying clapping and laughing?"

Tong Yao took out her cell phone and called Qian Ling, then spoke with a smile like a little fox.

"Auntie, can you lend me someone to help me bump into Lin Zongheng? Right now, right now. Blind Ye Zhi will give you the exact location and whereabouts. I love you, Aunt Qian. You must come early for the family dinner."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Jing behind him picked up the phone and called Yang Lan.

"Lanlan, you have the traffic police captain's phone number, right? I remember that you were the one who handled Han Qian's traffic accidents. There will be a car accident soon. I'll ask Ye Zhi to send you the exact location. You have to ask the traffic police captain to rush over as soon as possible. Bai Tao must not be faster than him. Muah!"

Yang Lan curled her lips.

"I am the one who does all the evil things, right? First tell me what surprise Han Qian prepared for me?"

"He wants to get Jin Yanzhong back to you."

"roll!"

Yang Lan hung up the phone, Tong Yao turned around and looked at Ji Jing and asked.

“There’s still no room for error.”

Ji Jing smiled.

"Who of us can invite Sun Zhengmin?"

Tong Yao shook her head, Ji Jing frowned, and Tong Yao was busy speaking.

"Don't get angry! Although I can't invite Sun Zhengmin, there are people who can. Aunt Ji, can you be a little more diligent? I do everything."

Ji Jing curled her lips.

"That paper figurine is really poorly made. Go call Wei Tiancheng. He is now a favorite of Sun Zhengmin and Bai Tao."

Tong Yao curled her lips and muttered something quietly, and Ji Jing raised an eyebrow.

"You're still a slave this week"

Tong Yao jumped and shouted.

"Wa ...

Why can’t I beat Ji Jing?

After receiving the call, Wei Tiancheng quickly contacted Sun Zhengmin and Bai Tao to discuss the reconstruction of the scenic area after the fire. After receiving the call, Bai Tao had no choice but to call Lin Zongheng back.

"Let's go to Zongheng tomorrow. Old man Sun Zhengmin is starting to make trouble again. Cheng Jin and I need to go over there. We can talk tomorrow if there's anything else."

"it is good!"

At this time, Lin Zongheng was very eager to find someone to talk to. When he lowered his head to look for the number, a truck came towards him. Feeling the dazzling light, Lin Zongheng let go of the steering wheel, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and murmured softly.

"So this is ah!"

Tong Yao, standing in the villa, smiled into the phone.

"Aunt Qian, how could it be as simple as a car accident? Lin Zongheng was carrying a gun. It would be best if he didn't die. Let's see who would dare to go to the hospital to contact him after he got into a car accident with a gun!"

The truck collided head-on with the Mercedes supercar. Asan pushed the door and got out of the car, looking at Lin Zongheng, whose face was covered in blood. He really wanted to kill this bastard, but he still suppressed his anger and called the insurance company.

At this time, the traffic police captain looked at Yang Lan who was sitting in the car and asked.

"Yang Lan, where is your boyfriend?"

Yang Lan said angrily.

"Dead! Driving! Annoying!"

Yang Lan got a headache just thinking about Jin Yanzhong coming back. Xiao Beibei said that the person she loved most in her life was her uncle, and then Jin Yanzhong!

Bai Tao, who was discussing development matters with Sun Zhengmin and Wei Tiancheng, received a call.

"Bai Shuji, Changxiang Group Chairman Lin Zongheng just had a car accident!"

Bai Tao suddenly stood up and shouted.

"What? When did it happen? How is he now? Where is he?"

The secretary said in a low voice on the phone.

"The person has been sent to the hospital for emergency treatment, but Bai Shuji, I suggest that you pretend that you don't know about this matter and act like you are not familiar with Lin Zongheng."

Bai Tao frowned and said in a low voice.

"what happened?"

"The traffic police captain found a Glock pistol in Lin Zongheng's car at the accident scene. The pistol has now been sent to the municipal bureau for testing. If there are Lin Zongheng's fingerprints on the trigger of the gun, then your involvement in this matter will have a great impact on you!"

Bai Tao hung up the phone and looked at Wei Tiancheng, who smiled.

"Bai Shuji, I am here to accompany you and Deputy Sun all the time!"

(End of this chapter)