His wife is so sweet

Chapter 801 Lu Yunting's Means
As it got closer, Lu Yunting felt that his hands were shaking violently.

Even the days when I just woke up from a coma.

He had never felt so weak that he could hardly stand still like he did now.

I have already determined that she is here, but I am afraid.

Fear is just a dream, fear is empty, fear...

Scared to even face her.

Every time I think of the long years of loneliness and hopelessness she spent here.

It was as if his heart was being grabbed and torn apart by someone.

It's because he didn't protect her well.

Even though he was so close to her back then, he didn't find her in time.

I hated myself for missing her in that small village.

I'm glad I didn't find her back then, otherwise she would have gone through danger with me and fell into crisis together.

In this conflicting mood, he approached the courtyard step by step.

A few bright rivets on the vermilion gate.

It is a big family with a deep courtyard.

Just a door, it is easy to think of these rich but depressing words.

"General, the door is locked."

Seeing Lu Yunting approaching, the soldiers who came earlier gave a military salute loudly.

"Don't you know how to pick the lock?"

Feeling interrupted, Lu Yunting was a little displeased.

He couldn't wait to see her and they said the door was locked?

"We tried this lock, but it couldn't be opened."

The soldier broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and said against Lu Yunting's biting aura.

Lu Yunting glanced at the lock hanging on the rich door, the ancient moiré lock is the most precise.

It is impossible for any lock-picking expert to forcibly unlock the lock, and the anti-theft coefficient is extremely high.

Just this one lock can be sold for a high price of 8000 million on the black market!

No wonder the consumption of this club is so high!
"Go and call the owner of the club."

After only one glance, Lu Yunting looked away.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in Confucian shirt was escorted over.

"Where are the keys to these courtyards?"

Lu Yunting glanced at him indifferently, his tone was calm and breezy, but it made people breathless.

"The locks on each small courtyard are bought by the guests themselves, so the keys are in the hands of the guests."

The man in Confucian shirt didn't look embarrassed even though his hands were cut behind his back.

Hearing Lu Yunting's question, his eyes flickered slightly, and he smiled apologetically.

Lu Yunting didn't listen to him, and directly stepped forward and kicked him on the kneecap.

He didn't keep any strength in this kick at all, and he used ingenuity again.

Step down, only to hear the crisp sound of bones breaking.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a scream, and fell to the ground, his face pale.

The forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat almost instantly.

When he stepped down, he directly kicked his kneecap and broke his entire leg!

"Where's the key?"

Lu Yunting, who kicked the man, did not change his expression, he took a step casually, and looked down at the man.

The man didn't know whether it was pain or fright, he rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Wake him up."

Lu Yunting frowned, took a step back and said to the soldiers behind him.

Soldiers are the best at dealing with this.

Suddenly, a soldier behind Lu Yunting stepped forward and stomped on the knee of the broken leg.

The middle-aged man just twitched unconsciously in a coma, and the cold sweat on his forehead became more urgent, but there was no sign of waking up.

Seeing this, the soldier's face was ugly.

He patiently ground his knees slowly with his toes.

Until the middle-aged man couldn't help but let out another scream, and slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)