“Bang!”
Lin Bohai threw the cup directly in the Lin family study.
“What did you say? The Zhao family was destroyed?”
“Zhao Kuangtong, Zhao Dongyu is dead?”
Opposite Lin Bohai, a tall and thin man stood. The man was very handsome, wearing a hibiscus military uniform, looking at Lin Bohai gloomy.
The second son of the Lin family, Lin Guangchong.
Lin Guangchong served in the Furong Army and guarded Rongcheng. He received the news and rushed back immediately.
Lin Guangming was also sitting on the chair dumbly, unable to calm down for a long time.
Lin Guangchong looked at the two of them and suddenly lowered his voice.
“Father, the death of the Zhao family is our chance.”
Lin Guangchong’s words made Lin Bohai stunned and he looked up at Lin Guangchong.
“Think about it, if the Zhao family is still there, our Lin family will be able to make a breakthrough in the future?”
“The Zhao family is gone, and my third brother is in Zhenbei Wang Mansion. As long as we let Lin Qianyue be favored by Zhenbei Wang Wang, our Lin family will become more prosperous.”
Lin Guangchong is also a shameless person, and he is still thinking about making girls a beautiful woman now.
“What are you thinking? Lin Qianye was taken away by Ye Lingtian. If Ye Lingtian can destroy the Zhao family, we can destroy us.” Lin Guangming regretted it now, and he didn’t expect Ye Lingtian to have such strong combat power.
Lin Guangchong looked at the boss with a slanted eyes and smiled gloomyly, “Ye Lingtian? He is dead.”
“He killed Zhao Dongyu. What would happen if the King of Zhenbei knew about this news?”
“Does the eldest brother think that Ye Lingtian can compete with the King of Zhenbei?”
“With the order from the King of Zhenbei, Ye Lingtian will be crushed by the King of Zhenbei. What are we afraid of him?”
“The most important thing now is to get Lin Qianyue back.”
Lin Guangchong’s words made Lin Guangming squint his eyes.
Lin Bohai took out a cigar and smoked it slowly.
“Second, you are right. Ye Lingtian will definitely die.”
“He dares to kill Zhao Dongyu, but he is the illegitimate son of King Zhenbei. If King Zhenbei knows, let alone Ye Lingtian, even if the Ye family is dead, King Zhenbei will use the art of suppressing ghosts to prevent the Ye family from being reborn forever.”
“Haha, father, do you agree?”
Lin Guangchong was very proud. When Zhao Dongyu made a hundred beauty, now if the Lin family also made a hundred beauty, King Zhenbei would definitely let the Lin family replace the Zhao family.
Perhaps, with a word from the King of Zhenbei, Lin Guangchong took charge of the Furong Army.
“Wait a minute!”
Lin Guangming interrupted Lin Guangchong and turned his head to Lin Bohai and said, “Will my girl come back? She wants to go away with Ye Lingtian now?”
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“Second, use Furong Army to find Lin Qianyue for me.”
“When I see her, no matter what means I use, I can say that I am about to die. Let your girl go back to the Lin family directly. As long as she comes back, let her meet the King of Zhenbei.”
“Also, inform the third brother and let him tell the King of Zhenbei that something happened in the Zhao family.”
In order to rise, Lin Bohai wants to use his daughter’s happiness to gain power.
“Father, you think so, that’s right.”
“Ye Lingtian, that’s a big deal. As long as the King of Zhenbei knows, he will be completely finished.”
“Haha!”
laughter came from the Lin family. From now on, Furong City will belong to the Lin family.
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In the villa where Ye Lingtian is, Lin Qianyue is sitting on the sofa, looking out the window worriedly.
Ye Lingtian came back, the Zhao family was destroyed, and Rongcheng was completely in chaos.
The richest man Yan Nanbei also appeared just now and wanted to send Ye Lingtian out of the city, but Ye Lingtian did not choose to leave the city. Instead, he asked Yan Nanbei to investigate some things.
Ye Lingtian changed into a black sportswear and walked out of the bedroom.
Lin Qianyue looked back and her breathing became rapid.
Ye Lingtian is still so handsome, just like when he was a teenager.
Between the eyebrows, the heroic figure is ethereal, the young man in the flower.
“Qianyue, clean up, a customer is here.”
Ye Lingtian smiled slightly at Lin Qianyue, and the revenge was already avenged.
“Guest?”
Lin Qianyue became shy and turned her head to see the sound of cars coming from outside.