Doting wife's husband is too domineering

Chapter 72 An Ran's Death, Qin Lan's Resurrection (5)
The folding knife changes rapidly in Ye Wuming's hands. Although Zhang Zhixing is an upstart, he has seen many scenes. At least, he is not afraid now.

"Tell me, how much do you want?" Zhang Zhixing sat directly on the single sofa, raised his legs like a gentleman, and took out a cigarette. Just as he was about to light it, a knife flew towards him!

The edge of the knife flew past his lips, and his high-quality imported cigarettes fell together with the knife. At this time, only half of the cigarette holder was left in his mouth.

"Don't you know that smoking second-hand smoke is very harmful to people?" There was a hint of threat in the ice-cold voice.

Zhang Zhixing's heart suddenly became cold.

Cold sweat oozed from his forehead at some point.

His eyes couldn't help but look at the knife fixed on the ground. That knife was the folding knife that the woman was playing with just now!

These people are not here to ask for money!

"Husband, why haven't you come up yet?" A middle-aged woman was also wearing a nightgown, dragging her shoes, and came downstairs.

Zhang Zhixing's wife, Zhang Hao's mother Deng Rong.

When Deng Rong saw Fu Junhuang and the others, her complexion suddenly became ugly. She walked up to Zhang Zhixing like a rich lady, and looked at them with disgust.

"What? Are you here to ask for money?"

Zhang Zhixing hadn't recovered from what happened just now, he just looked at Fu Junhuang in a daze, his body began to weaken for no reason.

Deng Rong didn't see the previous situation. She is a standard nouveau riche wife, and she thinks that she can do whatever she wants when she has money in her family.

She just forgot that here is the imperial capital, where the heart of the entire country is located.

It's not the small city they were in back then.

"What do you want to do? Let me tell you, if you don't leave, be careful and I will call the police now! You have to know——what do you want to do!" A cold knife was placed on her neck, slightly cold The voice sounded in her ear without the slightest fluctuation: "Mrs. Zhang, women should not intervene when men are talking, otherwise, if you are not careful, you will lose your life, do you know that?"

When had Deng Rong seen such a scene?The people who came to the door before were nothing more than asking for money, and they would leave after giving the money, but what do these people want to do?
Immediately, Deng Rong was frightened and trembled all over.

She sobbed and called Zhang Zhixing, "Husband, what do you guys want to do?" She didn't dare to move, for fear that she would accidentally touch the blade, cut her own artery, hurt her, and take her Life.

Zhang Zhixing has calmed down now. Although he is a nouveau riche, he is still a smart nouveau riche.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Zhixing's complexion recovered, he looked at Fu Junhuang who had been silent all this time, and asked.

He could see that the man with the cold face was the one who made the decision.

"Zhang Hao." The mechanical and cold voice was full of anger, and the deep eyes were full of coldness that made everyone's heart tremble. He repeated again, "Zhang Hao."

"My son? What happened to my son?" Deng Rong wanted to catch Fu Junhuang, but Ye Wuming caught him one step ahead.

"I said Mrs. Zhang, if you are dishonest again, I will let you stay in bed honestly for the rest of your life. If you don't believe me, you can try again."

Deng Rong huddled into Zhang Zhixing's arms, but she was constantly regretting why she came downstairs.

"Tell us, where is Zhang Hao?" Leng Qi was always calm and serious.

"I don't know, my son rarely comes back, he... often lives outside, I..."

"Call now." Leng Qi threw a mobile phone over.

If Zhang Zhixing didn't find out that his son had provoked a big shot again, he should really hit him to death.

Before Zhang Zhixing picked up the phone, Deng Rong snatched it away, intending to tell his son not to come back when the phone was connected there. No matter how powerful this group of people are, they dare not kill them.

However, there was a lot of ringing over there, and no one answered.

Fu Junhuang was very patient, he waited.

However, Deng Rong called over and over again, and the voice from the phone was still mechanical and cold.

No one answered.

No matter how stupid Zhang Hao was in the past, he would never stop answering his family's calls.

"Husband, did something happen to your son?" Deng Rong's hands were trembling. Suddenly, she turned her head and stared at Fu Junhuang, "Is it you, did you do it! My son is I wasn't kidnapped by you!" If she wasn't afraid of these people standing at home, she would have rushed to scratch Fu Junhuang's face.

"Looking for death!" This time, Ye Wuming didn't show mercy, and slapped Deng Rong's face unceremoniously, "How can you question him!"

Deng Rong was stunned for a moment, but when she turned her head and saw the pistol spinning in Leng Qi's hand, she was terrified all of a sudden.

"Call the places he often goes to." Leng Qi continued to speak.

Zhang Zhixing suddenly understood that those who dared to enter his house so blatantly and threatened them with guns were destined to have a lot of power in the imperial capital, otherwise, no one would dare to draw a gun casually to threaten others in the imperial capital.

Zhang Zhixing called almost all the stores, but the replies he got were all people who had not seen Zhang Hao.

At this moment, Zhang Zhixing really started to panic.

Zhang Hao is gone.

The air around Fu Junhuang became increasingly cold.

Leng Qi and Ye Wuming couldn't help but feel shivering, the master's air pressure this day has been so low that it can't be lowered any more.

If the young lady can't be found again, the master is destined to explode.

"It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach." A trace of anger appeared on Leng Qi's serious face. They got the news that the young lady was taken away by Zhang Hao, but there was no more news after that, and Zhang Hao also went with him. Disappeared in succession.

If it wasn't for that damn Zhang Hao, Miss would not have disappeared!

"You...how much money you want, I will give you all, as long as you don't move me, I..."

Fu Junhuang didn't have time to spend here, so he suddenly got up and said coldly, "Take it away."

The simple two words announced the fate of the Zhang family.

Fu Junhuang had just stepped out of the gate of Zhang's house, Leng Qi's face changed slightly just after answering the phone, he walked to Fu Junhuang's side, and whispered: "Master, Zhang Hao is dead."

Fu Junhuang paused.

"It wasn't made by Miss."

The air froze suddenly.

Ye Wuming looked at Fu Junhuang's stiff figure with some anxiety. Just as she was about to say something, Fu Junhuang suddenly stepped forward and opened the car door. Run out.

(End of this chapter)