Luo Yimo smiled brightly, revealing a row of small white teeth, "Uncle Second, you have wronged us. We have never wanted your life."

Qi Qi's head poked out of the car window, "We are all good people, good people, and I have to pay the price to wrongly accuse me."

She started the car and moved forward slowly.

The fear in Chen Xinglin's eyes seemed to reach a peak, and he stopped crying, stared at the car tightly, ignored all the pain, and his strong desire to survive dominated his body and moved slowly.

The blood on the ground drew smooth curves as Chen Xinglin's movements, and the dazzling colors and bloody smell seemed to be counting the countdown to death.

Shiqi just played the game with him calmly, his indifference in his eyes was the coldness of a killer from the top three in the world.

Luo Yimo looked at Chen Xinglin's helpless look and wanted to make a prank again, "Sister, you're going to hit him quickly, just hit his leg, let him compensate my mother with one leg, it's not too much."

Qi Qi stepped on the accelerator, and with a creaking sound, the car stopped as soon as it rushed out. With a crazy and hoarse cry, a bloody leg was pressed under the wheels.

The pain of the shattered calves and legs hit Chen Xinglin's entire body. In the severe pain, he lowered his head and glanced, his frightened eyes seemed to rush out of his eye sockets. His trembling body was broken. In a blink of an eye, his head fell to the ground and fainted again.

Luo Yimo was studying a question, "Chen Xia, can his legs be cured now?"

Chen Xia teased him, "You try to send him to the hospital now."

Luo Yimo rolled his eyes, "I didn't expect that the killer who killed people without blinking would be so kind."

Xingyun laughed, "She is not so bloody in killing people. Usually, people die silently. You let Young Master Chen shed so much blood and want to use one leg to destroy him. How could a simple girl like Chen Xia have never seen such a tragic scene? It's really hard for her."

Luo Yimo's small computer suddenly made a harsh sound. Luo Yimo quickly got into the car and turned on the computer, "I'm looking for me all over the street, only five kilometers away from here. Xingyun, go and help me stop him."

Xingyun said, "It's normal for him to worry about you. Which father is not worried about his son?"

Luo Yi said in a deep voice, "I will solve this matter myself, he is not qualified to intervene."

He did not interfere with Luo Yimo's family's internal affairs, and immediately drove out. A few minutes later, a car accident occurred on Taihua Road.

The car driven by Xingyun hit a Lamborghini, Chen Jingyan got out of the car and frowned. When he saw Xingyun's face in the car, he seemed to understand something, "Where is Momo?"

Xingyun got out of the car, shrugged her shoulders, "Let's have a cup of tea together."

Chen Jingyan said coldly, "You are really special in your way of inviting others to have tea."

Xingyun's appearance also reminded him that Luo Yimo should be nearby.

Xingyun smiled indifferently, "It's okay if you don't drink tea. I'll leave. You can repair the car yourself. I'll ask Luo Yimo to go to the repair fee."

He got into the car without hesitation, reversed, drove, and drove in the opposite direction.

In the parking lot, Luo Yimo stabbed Chen Xinglin into Chen Xinglin's thigh with a knife. He suddenly woke up in pain.

Luo Yimo yawned, "Uncle Second, did you sleep well just now?"

Chen Xinglin screamed as if he was a ghost, "You, you are not a human, you are a ghost, you should let me go."

Luo Yimo nodded, "Okay, I will definitely let you go, but I will take away something of yours."

He made a gesture to Chen Xia, "Put off a few of his kneecaps, I want his leg to be useless for the rest of my life."

Chen Xia's delicate face was filled with a charming smile as if she wanted to do something fun, "Okay, keep it for feeding the dog?"

She pulled out the knife from Chen Xinglin's thigh and slowly inserted it into the bloody knee.

Chen Xinglin had already shaken without any vitality, his whole consciousness was almost blurred, and only the endless pain numbed his body.

Chen Xia held a knife like cutting ribs, "No, the pattern is wrong, it's not beautiful to cut it like this, so I'd better leave you a good-looking scar. By the way, Mr. Chen, if you become a cripple in the future, don't hate me. If you want to hate, hate your nephew's pervert. No, it's wrong again. Why is your bone structure so strange..."

Chen Xia struggled for five minutes before digging out a few small bones, and the flesh was blurred, and Qi Qi's eyes shone, "The soup must be good."

Luo Yimo yawned, "Thank you for your hard work, two sisters, go back to sleep."

He then told the people behind him, "Cleaning the scene and throwing him on the road in the suburbs."

Shiqi smiled and said, "This is where you live, I'll deal with it, insurance."

Luo Yimo hugged his arms and chest, confident and confident, "Don't worry, I've been at home all night tonight and I haven't gone anywhere."

Chen Xinglin's confused moans floated in the Stormy parking lot.

Luo Yimo squatted down his small body and patted Chen Xinglin's face with a knife. Chen Xia poured water on his face to make him wake up.

Luo Yimo said calmly and calmly, "Mr. Chen Er, if you tell me that what happened tonight is my masterpiece, then I will definitely be ruined even your leg. Now I want to make three rules with you, and you will hear it clearly."

Chen Xinglin nodded quickly, and cried in pain, "You said."

Luo Yimo curled the corner of his mouth, "One, don't cause trouble for Chen Jingyan in the future. Second, when I saw my mother and I take a detour. Third, don't slander Chen Jingyan in front of your old man."

Seventeen reminded him, "His old man is also your grandfather."

Luo Yimo said contemptuously, "My surname is Luo, don't insult my bloodline."

...

At around four o'clock in the morning, a passing car found Chen Xinglin lying on the ground dying on the road in the suburbs.

When he was taken to the hospital by an ambulance, Chen Xinglin fainted.

His left leg could not stand up at all.

Zhang Ruyu was lying beside the bed crying heartbrokenly, Chen Xiongbing beat his chest and stamped his feet, and was so angry that he almost overturned the wheelchair.

The police could not find any evidence, and it seemed that Chen Xinglin fell from the sky.

The more this happens, the more Chen Xiongbing feels that things are not that simple, and he urgently summoned Chen Jingyan.

When he saw Chen Xinglin on the hospital bed, his cold eyebrows trembled a few times. He never thought that his little son could do such a thing.

Chen Xiongbing gritted his teeth and patted the hospital bed, saying viciously, "You must find the murderer for me."

Chen Jingyan's eyes moved away from Chen Xinglin.

"Aren't the police already looking for it? What can I do?"

Chen Xiongbing said angrily, "Don't give me a sloppy eye, I know you must have a way."

Zhang Ruyu wiped her tears and accused Chen Jingyan of "Maybe it was you who did it. First, he took your son back to China, and then broke my son's leg. You just wanted to take Shen alone. You are so vicious."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!