Reject violent husband: wife is neither stupid nor naive

Elder Lin is quite familiar with the past and present of the Tang family.

Lin Yachen was taken aback when he heard it.

There are some things that he has never even heard of.

The old man is in a good mood today, and he has said many things that he has never said before.

At this time, Mr. Lin showed a smile on his face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles, and suddenly said excitedly, "I'm just waiting for some news." He is a cautious person. really dead.Only when this news came, would he be truly relieved. [

What Mr. Lin was waiting for was the news of the partner's confirmation of the target's death.If his estimation is correct, it will only be a matter of these few days.At this moment, Mr. Lin's cell phone rang.

There is a text message.

Mo Qier stepped forward and handed the mobile phone to Elder Lin.

Elder Lin opened it and saw that he couldn't stop, his hands were trembling.

Those eyes are actually wet!

After a few seconds, he smiled again.

Crying and laughing, laughing and crying again.

like an old madman...

Lin Yachen and Mo Qier were on the sidelines, but they didn't dare to say anything.

A little while later.

at last

"The wish I've been waiting for for decades is finally here, finally!...God, you've opened your eyes." He handed the phone to Lin Yachen tremblingly, "Quick, read it to me, have I read it?" wrong!"

Lin Yachen quickly took it over to take a look, and felt a dull pain in his head.

This message... has only a short line of words on it.

The target is dead, and three days to confirm that there is no difference in paying the balance.

Hiring a killer, even if the person is dead, does not mean that no one will collect the bill.This number is hidden, and the signature is only 2 letters: F>

Tang Yiling is really dead...how is it possible?

"Grandpa..." Lin Yachen wanted to say something, but saw Grandpa's fierce gaze approaching him.

Elder Lin waved his hand, signaling Mo Qier to go out first. [

Lin Yachen stayed.

At this time, only the grandpa and grandson were left in the house.

Mr. Lin pushed the wheelchair to the outside of the balcony, just in time to see the afterglow of the most radiant sunset today.

The fiery red sky seemed to be stained with blood!

The old man was meditating, and seemed to be intoxicated by it.

Lin Yachen endured it, no matter how much he was puzzled, he couldn't bother him at this time.

After a while, the old man turned his head and sighed, "Are you blaming grandpa? Calling grandpa a fool?"