"Help, Mr. Zhang, please help me."

Song Qinghai knelt on the ground crying and looked at Zhang Chuanye with a pleading face.

Zhang Chuanye was suddenly jumped out, and then knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, he was shocked.

"Song Qinghai?" he asked with some uncertainty.

In his impression, although the Song family is not as good as his Zhang family, it is also a big family that can be named after Qingyang.

As a direct descendant, Song Qinghai also manages several listed companies. He usually looks majestic and looks very stylish.

Why is he so embarrassed now? He is as if something terrifying is chasing him behind his back.

"It's me, it's me, Mr. Zhang, please save me." Song Qinghai knelt on the ground, knocking desperately with his head pounding garlic.

"You tell me what happened first. If you can help me, I will definitely help you." Zhang Chuanye looked at Song Qinghai who was in a mess on the ground, and felt inexplicably sad in his heart.

"It's Lin Haoran!"

When talking about Lin Haoran, Song Qinghai's whole body shivered, obviously afraid of it to the core.

Lin Haoran?

It has something to do with him?

Zhang Chuanye was shocked, "What's wrong with him?"

"He wants to kill me, he won't let me go." As he said that, Song Qinghai looked back nervously, as if Lin Haoran was just behind him.

"He has killed all the people in the Song family, and I am the only one left. He will definitely not let me go."

"What!"

Zhang Chuanye was stunned.

"He killed all the people in the Song family?"

This is impossible!

How could he have such courage and where did he get such great skills?

Zhang Chuanye couldn't believe it.

"Yes, he's just a devil, he killed everyone."

Song Qinghai's body kept trembling.

Recalling the scene I saw at home before.

"It's all blood, the Song family's yard is full of blood, everyone died there, and no one escaped..."

Through Song Qinghai's intermittent narration, Zhang Chuanye roughly understood the story.

Song Qinghai said that he had something to do in the company today and did not go back.

At night, he called home, but strangely found that no one answered the phone at home.

All the people from the Song family seemed to have disappeared and could not be contacted.

Because he was worried about the situation at home, he went back and took a look.

Then I saw a scene that he would never forget for his life.

The courtyard of the Song family’s old house became a purgatory.

The walls, the ground, and the yard were filled with blood, and scarlet blood was filled with stone bricks in the yard.

At the beginning, he didn't understand what was going on.

But after careful identification, he was shocked to find that the blood on the ground was actually all from the Song family, and he could also find many remains of their belongings on the ground.

After listening to Song Qinghai's story, Zhang Chuanye's face turned pale. He tried hard to suppress the fear in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "How are you sure that Lin Haoran did it?"

"It must be him, who else can there be besides Lin Haoran!"

Song Qinghai's eyes were red, "He is the only enemy of our Song family. My elder brother only took action against him in the morning and was killed in the afternoon. This is definitely not a coincidence."

Zhang Chuanye was frightened and was stunned for a long time before he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

This is definitely bad news for him. If Lin Haoran really does this, he will not only have hopeless revenge, but also whether he can survive will be a question.

"It may not be him." Zhang Chuanye comforted himself in his heart, but he was so powerless that he didn't even believe in this comfort himself.

"By the way, the people in the Song family may not be dead. I can't do whatever Song Qinghai said, but I still have to find someone to verify it."

With a glimmer of hope in his arms, Zhang Chuanye quickly contacted his assistant and asked him to go to the old Song family house to take a look.

While anxiously waiting for the result confirmed by his assistant, he comforted Ha Song Qinghai.

"Boss Song, don't worry too much. Now it is a society ruled by law, and Lin Haoran dares not be that kind of bold..."

Zhang Chuanye opened his mouth wide and looked at Song Qinghai blankly.

Halfway through the words, suddenly there was no such thing as the following, and Song Qinghai felt a vague feeling in his heart.

"Mr. Zhang, what's wrong with you?"

"You... your neck."

"What's wrong with my neck?" Song Qinghai felt even worse.

He tried hard to look at what was on his neck, but he could not see anything.

"An ant...there is an ant around your neck."

"Huh, Mr. Zhang, you are so scared to death. It turns out that there is just an ant. I thought there was something..."

"He wants to bite you!" Zhang Chuanye shouted.

Song Qinghai felt that the skin on his neck seemed to be pierced by something.

The next moment, a painful cry was heard.

The intense pain that was worse than death was drowning him like a tide.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck desperately.

"It's him, it's Lin Haoran!"

Zhang Chuanye was frightened. When he saw Song Qinghai's death picture exactly the same as his son Zhang Yuan, he understood that it was definitely Lin Haoran's doing it.

"How dare he kill so many people!"

"This is a society ruled by law!"

Zhang Chuanye murmured in fear, his legs trembled constantly, and a watermark was slowly expanding on his pants between his legs.

The famous Zhang family in Qingyang was actually scared to death!

Zhang Chuanye didn't care about his reputation, and his mind was full of Lin Haoran's affairs.

After he killed the Song family, it will definitely be our Zhang family’s turn next. I don’t want to die!

No, I can't sit still and wait for death, I want to survive!

While regretting that he had provoked Lin Haoran in his heart, he was also thinking wildly about how to survive.

By the way, go find Mr. Han!

He must have a way to save me!

Zhang Chuanye looked at Song Qinghai, who was tragic on the ground, and then turned around quickly to find his backer, the emperor of Qingyang Underground World, and Mr. Han asked for help.

...

Why don't I dare?

Lin Haoran looked at Zhang Chuanye's back and curled his lips.

This world is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Since you want to provoke me, you must be prepared to be killed by me.

And now we are talking about a society ruled by law?

Why don’t you say that when you use your power to ignore the law?

Lin Haoran thought disdainfully.

He had long seen clearly what these wealthy families were.

If you agree with things that are good for yourself, you will object to things that are bad for yourself. Anyway, he is always right, and everyone in the world must listen to them.

If it was my previous life, I would definitely not have the strength to resist them.

But now...

Lin Haoran's mouth curled up.
Chapter completed!