Transmigrated Son-in-law

The panicked female voice was interrupted by a crisp slap.    

"Oh." The stinging pain on her face made half of Ying's face go numb.    

"Three to eight people died. Run, why aren't you running anymore?" Second Young Master Zhen handed the phone over to the woman, "Call that lover of yours. Let him come and save you."    

The cold tone, as well as the repressed anger, shocked Ying. However, even though it was dark here, she still recognized that it was Second Young Master Zhen.    

"Two …" Second Young Master, I don't understand what you're saying. " Tears flowed uncontrollably from Ying's eyes as she sobbed in a heart-wrenching tone.    

However, the other person did not feel the slightest bit of pity for him. Instead, he felt a kind of unbridled pleasure. He did not hesitate and sent a palm flying out.    

With a "pa" sound, Ying's other cheek also turned red and swollen. She was so scared that she couldn't hold back crying and begged, "Second Young Master, let me go. I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again. I won't dare to do it again."    

She was extremely terrified. She had no idea what she was at fault for. Could it be that she had just been arrested for not following him that night to take revenge? Ying still didn't know what was going on. She was worried about herself, but also wondered if Xiaoqi was okay. Did she mean Second Young Master Zhen? If Xiaoqi was involved, she would want to swallow her whole.    

Feeling the woman trembling, Second Young Master Zhen snorted, "Cut the crap, hurry up and call him."    

"I'll call, I'll call." Ying held onto the phone in her hand and couldn't stop trembling. She unlocked the door dumbly, looked at her phone and asked fearfully, "Second Young Master, do you want me to call Mr. Luo? Second Young Master, it's not that I don't want to call, but I don't have his number either … "Wuu …    

As Ying spoke, she was so scared that she started to cry, afraid that the opponent would hit her again. The iron hoops on her wrists hurt, and her cheeks hurt. She was afraid that she would be killed by this lunatic.    

"You didn't, I did." Second Young Master Zhen patted the woman's face, took the phone from her and entered the number. Then, he dialed.    

Sitting on the motorcycle, Luo Di was feeling the cold wind blowing in the night, as well as the bumpy feeling under his butt from time to time. The phone screen flickered. Because it was night, he could see it through the fabric of his pants pocket.    

"Little brother, only I would dare to run in the middle of the night. The price you're offering is really not high …"    

Luo Di didn't say anything as he listened to the chatter on the motorcycle. Only a ghost would know how to make a motorcycle if they didn't know the road.    

"Little brother, only I would dare to run in the middle of the night. The price you're offering is really not high …"    

Luo Di didn't say anything as he listened to the chatter on the motorcycle. Only a ghost would know how to make a motorcycle if they didn't know the road.    

Of course, Luo Di felt that it was undeniable. If this middle-aged man didn't know which village he was going to, the taxi driver who swore to help him catch the traitor wouldn't have put him down in such a desolate town.    

Not to mention the night, even in daytime, a small town like this wouldn't be able to see any taxis. He also wanted to meet some night motorists who had spent two hundred yuan to get him to chase the Volkswagen.    

"Hualala … huhu …"    

After the call ended, Second Young Master Zhen turned on the hands-free and heard the hubbub. He almost couldn't wait to grab Ying's hair and ask her questions.    

Ying shouted with her eyes closed, "Mr. Luo, it's me. Where are you?"    

"Hello, it's a bit loud, I can't hear you clearly. If there's anything, send me a text." Luo Di's hair had already been blown into the shape of a tower, standing on top of his head. The other end of the phone was buzzing. He couldn't hear what the other side was saying at all.    

"Du du..." "Du du..."    

Hearing the sound coming from his phone, Second Young Master Zhen couldn't believe that bastard just hung up like that. He angrily kicked the crying woman beside him and scolded: "Shut up, send him a message and ask him for help. Otherwise, this young general will have you fill a sack and sink it into the river."    

Luo Di didn't care who the unfamiliar number was. He turned to the motorcyclist and asked, "Master, where's the Volkswagen? We lost them? "    

"Don't worry, that adulterer won't be able to get away. The road ahead is strangely crooked, and if you can't see the lights, you'll be able to see the car."    

"Fine, as long as you haven't lost it." Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of his suffering in the middle of the night? "Where can I go down this path, Master?"    

"This dirt road is a road that can connect to cars. It's about Zhang Jiapo's location. There's no road there in 10 minutes, so cars can't pass through. "However, don't worry. My technique is so good that even Tian Kan can do whatever he wants."    

Tian Kan? A question mark flashed in Luo Di's mind. He sat on the motorcycle that was shaking and twisting as he looked at the small path beside the dirt road and thought about what it meant.    

As expected, the Volkswagen entered Zhang Jiapo. Luo Di didn't let the motorcycle in, as it was too quiet in the village. It was not worth it to hear the other party's alarm. He paid outside the village to keep the motorcyclist waiting, then went into the village in the dark.    

It was a dark night in the village, with only two or three lights on. Probably because the cars just passed by, the barking in front of them could be considered a cover for Luo Di's movements.    

This person was really out of his expectation. He actually came to such a remote village. If Luo Di didn't overhear the conversation between the middle-aged man and Sister Shen and heard some words that sounded like an organization, he would have suspected that he had followed the wrong person.    

After looking at the two or three brightly lit houses, Luo Di chose the red brick one with the brightest light. Sure enough, he saw the Volkswagen parked in front of the house.    

"It's a good thing that this house doesn't have a dog." Luo Di was glad he didn't have a dog. He took a glance at the red brick building in front of him.    

Luo Di went around to the back and directly went to the second floor. Seeing that the door to the stairs was still open, he thought to himself that it was time to help me, so he sneaked down.    

"Yes, yes …" Damn it, why are you so anxious? It's not like you can't eat it. "    

Luo Di's body stopped for a moment as he stepped into the shadow. He could hear men and women humming and moaning one after another, sighing at other people's cars and beauties while he had to watch the small reed after a night of cold wind. Sure enough, the trench in front of them was not a trench. Only then did they finally know who was the winner of their life.    

To think that he started off with Zhu Zhen's rose-red sports car in front of that tens of thousands of dollars in public, aiya … Thinking up to this point, Luo Di could only comfort his daughter by saying that she was either fat or ugly.    

"I'm not in a hurry. I only came once this long ago. How long has it been since you last ate meat? "A woman who doesn't mean what she says."    

The sound got closer and closer to Luo Di's direction. He looked around, apart from the stairs, there was also an open roof. What was he doing in this direction?