Chapter 397 Still 15 More Times

r bedroom, Lin Jinran was holding the information sheet that Ji Yun Ting had given her last time and was drawing. She had been too busy lately to even think about this matter.In two days, she'll basic...Wang Qiang kept looking at Fu Mo Han and felt a sense of familiarity. Hearing what Lin Zhigang said, his mind suddenly flashed. It seemed that this man had come in after Lin Jinran stabbed him, and it was also he who pushed him, leading to his eventual fainting!

He hasn't come to settle the score with him yet, and this person has actually walked right up to him. This matter can't just be left like this!

"You, you're the one who kidnapped me. Just right, let's settle this score." Wang Qiang pointed his finger at Fu Mo Han, anger flashing in his small eyes.

"Alright, let's calculate then." Fu Mo Han's voice was deep and calm, giving nothing away, as if he didn't care at all.

Wang Qiang touched it and thought to himself that Xu Rong hua said that Lin Jinran's husband didn't seem to be very capable.

But the person in front of me didn't seem like someone without much ability. Was he really Lin Jinyan's husband, or was this man putting on a show of strength when facing him

Whatever, he's going to make me pay for this anyway!

"Your wife stabbed me with a knife, and you also injured my head. What are we going to do about this!"

"What do you want to do" Fu Mo'han remained indifferent, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

"Mr. Wang, we should compensate however it takes." Lin Zhigang interjected.

Wang Qiang was unhappy and glared at him. "Lin Zhigang, do you think I would let them go so easily I'm telling you, this isn't over!"

Lin Zhigang had wanted to say something, but Fu Mochen’s black eyes warned him with a glance. He immediately wilted and said nothing more.

He has said what he had to say. Wang Qiang walked into the gun himself, and there was nothing he could do about it.

"Just so, I don't intend to let this go so easily." Fu Mo Han smirked, a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Wang Qiang was taken aback, a strange sense of fear creeping in. But then he realized he was the victim, so what was there to be afraid of He hardened his stance, "That's perfect. I want your wife to wait on me until I'm discharged from the hospital. And you owe me compensation - 100,000 yuan, not a single cent less."

Lin Zhigang's face turned pale, this Wang Qiang is looking for death

"Ten thousand once." Fu Mo寒 sneered, the coldness in his eyes deepening. "I'll give you one million."

Both Wang Qiang and Lin Zhigang were stunned, one million No way!

Fu Mo Han strode forward with his long legs, heading towards Wang Qiang's hospital bed. His thin lips still curled into a cold and piercing smile, "Not enough Then two million."

Wang Qiang swallowed nervously, always feeling that Fu Mo Han's smile was piercing.

His concussion wasn't serious, he was just planning to scam ten thousand. He never expected this man to offer him one million, and then another two million.

It's not that this man has no money, is it a scam

"Are you serious"

"Of course." Fu Mo-han smiled innocently, "Do you want it"

No, only fools would refuse!

"Okay, two million, one less and I'll go to the police station and report you right now."

"Tsk, one hundred thousand once, two million, twenty times." Fu Mochen smiled coldly as if talking to himself.

Wang Qiang was dumbfounded. What did that mean

"Did you hear that" Fu Mo's voice suddenly dropped.

His gaze turned to the bodyguard outside the door. The bodyguard nodded and strode towards Wang Qiang.

It wasn't until this moment that Wang Qiang felt a sense of crisis, his eyes widening. "You, what are you going to do"

He just shouted it out, and the bodyguard forcefully grabbed his head and smashed it against the wall.

"Bang!" "Ouch!"

Wang Qiang gritted his teeth in pain, completely stunned.

Lin Zhigang was so startled that he shivered and widened his eyes.

"Boom." "Ouch!"

Wang Qiang felt dizzy and nauseated, with stars swimming before his eyes.

"Bang." "Ah!"

"Son-in-law, if someone were to die..." Lin Zhigang looked at Fu Mo'han timidly. He didn't dare to speak until Fu Mo'han's icy gaze landed on him, and he silently shut his mouth.

Wang Qiang gasped in pain, screaming for help, "Help me! Let me go, you, you, Lin Zhigang, I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you!"

"Boom." "Ah!"

Wang Qiang screamed in pain, "Oh my god!" He couldn't even speak.

Not far away, Fu Mochen stood aside. His black eyes were like ice, and the coldness at the corner of his lips deepened.

"There are 15 more times."othing, don't fight!" 。“You can crazily stomp on and squeeze the balloons at the bottom. The people grabbing the balloons seem to ignore him and keep snatching them.” 。This situation looks like it's...