Surprise! The rough husband is the hidden boss of the period literature

Chapter 314: The Return of the Tomahawk

Lu Ranglian was dumbfounded. Sure enough, another big thing happened.

He has a bad intuition.

"Hahaha, she said she had something on me, why didn't she say that I had it in my hand?"

Song Wanlin was unwilling to accept this. She had loved this man wholeheartedly for fifteen years and had even betrayed her husband for this man.

Also for this man, she gave up that dreamlike love.

Back then, Su Qingli had woven so many beautiful dreams for her, but she shattered those dreams for this man, and now she has ended up like this.

"Lu Ranglian, you actually want to divorce me for a bitch!" Song Wanlin said, "Now you think I'm dirty. Hahahaha, we're all men from your Lu family. Even if I'm dirty, can I be as dirty as you?"

Lu Ranglian was so shocked that he took two steps back, his face as pale as paper. "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Didn't you ask me what leverage Ye Xiumei has on me?" Song Wanlin stepped forward and grabbed Lu Ranglian's collar.

"Didn't she tell you? Fine, go tell her. If your Lu family dares to kick me out, I'll let everyone in the world know that Lu Jiabai raped me."

Lu Ranglian felt as if he was in a dream, as if his soul was shaken out of his body. He looked at Song Wanlin and his own body from the perspective of the sky, feeling adrift and not knowing where to go.

"What did you say?" Lu Ranglian grabbed Song Wanlin's neck with his backhand. "What are you talking about? Are you crazy?"

Seeing the crazy Lu Ranglian, Song Wanlin felt a sense of revenge. "You asked Lu Jiabai to marry my daughter, and I did it, but it didn't work. Instead, she drugged us.
That day, Lu Jiabai and I were imprisoned together, and Lu Nianying and Liao Yongqiang were imprisoned together. So, Lu Ranglian, he is very young and much stronger than you!

So, this is why Song Wanlin is not satisfied with him?
"Hahahaha!" Song Wanlin laughed loudly, on the verge of madness.

Lu Ranglian's hand loosened, and Song Wanlin broke free. She took two steps back and leaned against the wall. "Lu Ranglian, it was you who caused Mana Chinatsu and Jiang Zhenguo to meet by chance back then. You already knew Zheng Qianxia's real name was Mana Chinatsu, right?"

She chuckled twice, "Who are you? You are a well-known playboy. When you were in your early twenties, you stalked any woman who was even slightly pretty, from forty to fourteen. Were you also attracted to Mana Chinatsu?"

She is more than one generation older than you!"

"Shut up!" Lu Ranglian was irritated and stood up suddenly. "Song Wanlin, just stay here quietly!"

Song Wanlin rushed to the door, "Lu Ranglian, you can't lock me up! If you dare to harm me, your Lu family will be destroyed!"

Lu Ranglian ignored her voice. He didn't know how to deal with this matter for the time being, so he habitually asked Mr. Lu.

The old man closed his eyes and was sent to the hospital again.

When he woke up, it was already the next day. Even if the King of Hell called him again and again, he didn't dare to follow him. He ordered Lu Ranglian, "Divorce her and send her to a farm in the northwest."

Between death and divorce, Song Wanlin chose divorce. Even now, she is still afraid of death.

She was sent to the worst farm in the northwest. She was wearing tattered clothes, had disheveled hair, was dirty, and was shackled and handcuffed. When she was driven into the farm in a daze, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice woke her up like a thunder.

"Don't send me off. Just go and do your thing. It's not like I don't know the way."

She suddenly looked up at the other person, dressed in military uniform, standing tall and straight like a pine tree. From his back, he seemed to have not changed at all over the years.

After the man said goodbye to his friend, he quickly turned around. She saw his face. His eyebrows and eyes were still handsome, clear and sharp, and his tall nose was coated with a layer of golden sunset glow, like the peak of a mountain, just like before.

Fourteen years have only made this man look more majestic and powerful.

"Xu...Xu Jing'an?" Song Wanlin murmured, feeling dreamlike. The man seemed to have heard something and glanced in her direction. Clearly, he didn't recognize him. He nodded slightly, waved goodbye to his friend once more, and got into a jeep not far away.

The car turned around, did a beautiful tailspin, and whizzed away, raising a cloud of yellow dust.

Song Wanlin ran towards the man who had sent someone off and asked, "Just now, that person was Xu Jingan, right? Was that Xu Jingan?"

The man looked at Song Wanlin and shouted at the people escorting her, "Why are you standing here if you're not going to take her in?"

Those who come to this farm are generally heinous criminals who are close to being sentenced to death. No matter who this person is, he has no right to inquire about anything.

Zhao Qirui naturally had no need to pay attention to this prisoner, so he just had her thrown in.

Song Wanlin felt as if all her energy had been drained from her body. If she had not despised Xu Jingan and had not taken the wrong path, would she not have ended up like this today?

The Lu family, the Lu family deserves to die!
Will her Mingxu forget her one day, hate her, and disown her?
Song Wanlin was shaking all over, curled up in the corner of the broken straw hut, and had completely turned into a mad woman.

The Lu family announced to the public that Song Wanlin had died of illness.

The Huo family was also shocked when they learned the news.

In Yancheng, things in the circle can be hidden from ordinary people, but they cannot be hidden from people in the circle. The affairs of the Lu family were soon known, including the fact that Song Wanlin originally wanted to harm his own daughter, but in the end, he didn't know how, but gave the wrong drug, and he ate it, and got involved with the younger generation of the Lu family.

Even though Song Wanlin was not in Yancheng, he was still a legend in the martial arts world, and the last fig leaf of the Lu family was torn off.

Huo Chi suddenly realized, "I was wondering why Lu Jiabai had such a strong grudge against Huanhuan, wanting to drink her blood and eat her flesh. So it's because of this!"

Huo Zhui is already able to walk, but that's just walking. In order to ensure complete recovery, he can't run or jump for the time being, let alone do weight-bearing exercise.

"What happened to Lu Jiabai?"

Huo Chi then told Lu Jiabai about how he had taught him a lesson. "Later, I found out that this bastard had cursed Huanhuan and slandered her in public many times. If I had known..."

"If I had known you'd killed him, you wouldn't have to pay with your life." Shen Xiuqin said angrily. She asked her husband,
"The Lu family has fallen into this state today. I don't know what to say. If Song Wanlin had just lived her own life and not provoked Huanhuan, she wouldn't have ended up like this."

It can be said that the weapon is fought without bloodshed.

It is really unbelievable that the Lu family has come to this point today.

It was as if the building collapsed overnight.

Huo Zhui clutched his knees, uncontrollably exerting force. His voice paused, "It has nothing to do with her... with Huanhuan. She just fought back a little. The Lu family's luck has run out. This day should have come a long time ago."

She doesn't want to hear anyone say bad things about her, not even her family, even if they don't mean it that way. She just wants all the bad things to have nothing to do with her.

Huo Fuhai said, "That's right. The Lu family's misfortune today is all their own fault. Don't say such things in the future, lest it cause misunderstandings."

Peter Ho asked, "Dad, I heard Tomahawk is back? Who will complete those secret missions overseas?"

"Tomahawk" has made many great contributions over the years, and his support has been received from the work of the country at many levels.

Almost everyone inside the company knew about the return of "Tomahawk". Everyone admired this man whose background most people didn't know, but they were also worried about who would replace him to support their work outside after his return.

Happy reading, my dears!