Crack.
Yu Lingxiao hung up the phone himself and then unplugged the phone line.
He just wanted to be quiet now, waiting for news of the final victory, and didn't care about anything else.
"Was I wrong?" Yu Lingxiao murmured.
"No, I was not wrong. Everything I did was for the benefit of the family. If I can make the Yu family an unyielding aristocratic family for a hundred years, what does it matter if I become a sinner despised by everyone?"
"Time will prove that what I did was correct."
"It's only to blame Meng Zhi for being too naive and pure, being deceived by Chen Jinzhao and me. After this incident, she should also grow up and not dream like a teenage girl."
At this moment.
There was a sudden movement outside the house.
Yu Lingxiao turned his head and saw a familiar yet strange figure approaching from afar, finally sitting in front of him and helping himself to tea.
The third son, Yu Wendong.
After not seeing him for many days, this son made him even more estranged.
Yu Lingxiao did not want to pay attention to Yu Wendong, but Yu Wendong took the initiative to say, "Dad, you are wrong. If you can abandon your own granddaughter, what else is there that cannot be abandoned?"
"What do family affection, love, and friendship mean to you?"
Hmm?
Yu Lingxiao's intuition told him that Yu Wendong in front of him was not right, and his words contained several layers of meaning.
Yu Lingxiao frowned and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what you are talking about."
Yu Wendong put down his teacup and sighed, "Dad, don't you understand yet? You have already changed. You have become a running dog of the aristocratic families and have abandoned your seven emotions and six desires. Are the so-called aristocratic families really that important? If Meng Zhi knew what you did tonight, she would be very sad. Is that what you want to see?"
Yu Lingxiao's eyes widened, and he stared at Yu Wendong intently.
Yu Wendong in front of him made him feel strange, and even more so, he felt a chill and fear!
The youngest son, who was usually the most timid, actually knew his secrets!
What a terrifying thing this was?
"Who exactly are you?" Yu Lingxiao retorted.
Yu Wendong looked directly into his father's eyes, "I am your son, Yu Wendong. Don't you want to acknowledge me as your son?"
A chill rose from the bottom of Yu Lingxiao's heart. He murmured, "No, it's not right. You are not my son. My son is timid and honest and upright, not as shrewd and cunning as you."
"This also shows that you have never understood me, your son, have you?" Yu Wendong retorted.
Yu Lingxiao was stunned.
From these few sentences alone, he realized that Yu Wendong was definitely not the same weak third son as before. Yu Wendong had been hiding his strength!
In an instant.
Yu Lingxiao understood everything.
The third son had been observing the entire Yu family from God's perspective, and nothing that happened in the family could escape his eyes.
He refused to believe these things. He hit the ground hard with his cane, making dull thuds, and said angrily, "Shut up. No matter what I do, you have no right to criticize me. Chen Jinzhao will not see the sun rise tomorrow. After he dies, our Yu family will return to its original track. This will be a rectification of wrongs!"
With these words, Yu Lingxiao angrily got up and returned to his room, locking the door.
He was waiting!
Waiting for good news!
In the living room.
The smile on Yu Wendong's face gradually faded, and he shook his head and murmured, "Dad, you have no idea what the name Chen Jinzhao represents. If he dies, our entire Yu family will be buried with him."
"But—"
"Chen Jinzhao will not lose, nor can he lose."
At that time.
Chen Jinzhao was already ready.
An unknown call came, tearing through the quiet night.
Chen Jinzhao suppressed his anger and said to the person on the other end of the phone, "I advise you not to touch a single hair of hers, or I will kill all of you."
A hoarse cold laugh came from the phone, "Heh heh, you talk so arrogantly. We won't make things difficult for her before you arrive, but if you dare to call the police, we will make her life worse than death."
Chen Jinzhao said in a deep voice, "Address!"
"Donglong Village in the eastern suburbs, which is being demolished. You can only come alone," the person said.
Chen Jinzhao added, "Give me half an hour."
"Now I want to hear her voice and confirm she's with you."
The person readily agreed and handed the phone to Yu Mengzhi. Yu Mengzhi had already sobered up from her grief and said to Chen Jinzhao, "Don't come. As long as you don't come, they can't do anything to you. They have many people and firearms!"
Yu Mengzhi was gambling.
She was gambling that Yu Lingxiao wouldn't let her die like this.
Even if she was hurt and abused, it was better than Chen Jinzhao dying.
As soon as she thought of this, Yu Mengzhi's mind became clear.
Chen Jinzhao comforted her, "Meng Zhi, calm down and listen to me. This whole thing started because of me, and it will end because of me. I won't let you get hurt. I said I would take responsibility for you."
"I'll be there soon."
"Wait for me!"
Yu Mengzhi's eyes welled up with tears, and she almost couldn't help but cry.
The person beside her took her phone back and said to Chen Jinzhao, "You'd better arrive within half an hour. If you're a minute late, I'll take off one piece of her clothing, until..."
Chen Jinzhao snorted and hung up the phone directly.
Half an hour was enough for him. After leaving the residential area, Chen Jinzhao took a taxi to Donglong Village.
Donglong Village was a well-known urban village in Ninghai City. It was currently undergoing urban renovation, so the entire village had been expropriated and demolished. Now, the villagers had all moved out, leaving only the solitary buildings.
Fifteen minutes later.
Chen Jinzhao arrived at Donglong Village.
As demolition was underway, the entire urban village was shrouded in darkness, with not a single light.
At this moment.
The night sky was illuminated by a lightning bolt, winding like a snake.
Rumble!
Thunder rolled, like the roar of a giant beast.
Raindrops the size of beans fell on Chen Jinzhao, instantly soaking his clothes. He held out his hand to catch a few drops and murmured, "A stormy night makes it easier to breed despair."
"I'm here."
Located in the center of Donglong Village, there was an abandoned factory.
The assassins from "Dark Shadow" were hiding in this abandoned factory. In the factory's office, candlelight flickered. A subordinate said to the leader of the assassins, "Boss, Chen Jinzhao has arrived at the village entrance. We have brothers ambushing there."
The leader of "Dark Shadow" was named Yang Biao, and his strength was B-class.
This time, to claim the 100 million bounty, he had brought twenty people into China! In addition, he had equipped each person with firearms, indicating that he had made all preparations!
Raindrops fell on the tin roof, making a deafening noise.
Yang Biao turned his head to look at the pouring rain outside the window, and a cold smile appeared on his face, "A stormy night, it's been a long time."
"I am the master of this stormy night."