The God of Medicine for the Husband-in-law (The Husband-in-law)

Chapter 86 Waiting For Him To Find Me

There is a faint smell in the office.

Li Wanfeng was sitting on the sofa, holding the Buddhist beads with one hand, and gently turning the two jade balls with the other.

There was a high-end and exquisite tea tray on the coffee table, and a golden toad tea pet sat in the corner, staring at him with wide eyes.

Next to Jin Chan is an incense burner, in which a small piece of Ziming given to him by his master is burning.

This fragrance is said to be good for the body and mind.

In fact, Li Wanfeng is not an ancient warrior. His master said that he is not qualified enough, but he can use this incense to refresh his mind and prolong his life.

After playing the jade ball for a while, he picked up the phone on the table, opened it, and took out a photo to look at carefully.

In the photo, there is a young and beautiful woman, a Zhonghai woman named Zhang Kexin.

"Strange, Mr. Wang can't get any woman he wants, but he wants a married woman?"

Li Wanfeng couldn't figure it out.

"I don't know how A Biao is doing."

He glanced greedily at the photo twice, put down his phone, closed his eyes and meditated.

Recalling the first half of my life, I really went through vicissitudes.

From a poor boy with a clean pocket than his face, relying on his wife's family to climb the line of Mr. Wang, it seems that his life is about to reach a higher level.

Thinking of the days that will be all-powerful in the future, Li Wanfeng feels extremely comfortable.

That's right, it is to trample underfoot all the people he doesn't like and those who don't like him!

boom!

There was a loud bang from the office door without warning.

Li Wanfeng was startled, opened his eyes and looked over with frowning.

The door panel of the office was forcibly removed, leaving only a hinge hanging half-dead on the door frame.

A aggressive young man came in with Ah Biao's collar.

"What's going on?" Li Wanfeng asked sharply.

A Biao is a person specially sent by Mr. Wang to work for him, and the two of them can barely be regarded as brothers.It's just that Ah Biao learned some martial arts from his master.

In the past few years, Li Wanfeng had never seen him so embarrassed.

"Boss, this is Mr. Yang Chengyang." A Biao took a deep breath and said respectfully.

When mentioning Yang Cheng, he even felt a little humble and frightened.

Yang Cheng didn't do anything to him, but he was frightened by Yang Cheng's aura.

As an ancient warrior, A Biao understands the terrifying difference in strength.

Being with such a person reminds Ah Biao of a sentence: "Who knows, tomorrow or the accident, which one will come first?"

Li Wanfeng glanced at Yang Cheng coldly: "What do you want?"

Yang Chengdao: "Coincidentally, I was about to ask you this question, what do you think?"

"Hmph!" Li Wanfeng said, "This is not a place for you to run wild."

Yang Cheng sneered, looked this man up and down, it turned out that he was the one behind the scenes.

On the way here just now, he had already learned from A Biao that Li Wanfeng was Zhou Yuzhen's husband.

Even if Li Wanfeng didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that this was simply a story of a wealthy family fighting.

Suddenly, Yang Cheng saw Li Wanfeng's mobile phone, on the still lit screen, there was a photo of Zhang Kexin.

The background was still on the balcony at home.

He reached for his phone.

Li Wanfeng didn't expect Yang Cheng to make such a move, so he hurriedly stopped him.But Yang Cheng was like lightning, when he found out, he had already held the phone in his hand.

Taking a closer look, Yang Cheng found a clue.

This is a candid photo. At that time, Zhang Kexin was wearing a nightgown, holding a cup of tea, with a melancholy face.

The person taking the photo should be holding a gun barrel upstairs in the distance.No matter who this person is, he has ulterior motives.

Besides this, the wife in the photo also made Yang Cheng feel a little heartbroken.

She was actually preoccupied, and her melancholy expression added a bit of beauty to her.

"Give me back the phone!" Li Wanfeng snapped, "Ah Biao, what are you still doing?"

A Biao hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, saying, "Senior, I've offended you!"

The circle of ancient martial arts is defined by strength.

Can neither offend the boss nor dare to offend the seniors, Bao Bao feels bitter.

"It's okay, I won't be polite to you." Yang Cheng said.

A Biao punched Yang Cheng sideways, the two were very close, and he was in a position where it was easy to sneak attack.

When he punched, he was even a little elated. If he succeeded, it would mean that his hard work these past few years was not in vain.

The punch was urgent and fast, and he was even sure that he could at least touch his opponent.

But at that moment, Yang Cheng suddenly disappeared.A Biao was taken aback, what about people?

Snapped!

One hand slapped him hard on the back of the head, making Ah Biao stagger forward.

Immediately afterwards, someone grabbed his hair, pushed his head violently, and smashed it onto the coffee table.

Bang bang bang!

After three consecutive violent impacts, blood flowed from Ah Biao's forehead, and the coffee table and tea tray were broken all over the place.

Yang Cheng let go of his hand, and Ah Biao fell softly to the ground.

Li Wanfeng was dumbfounded: "You, how dare you..."

Yang Cheng stepped forward, stepped on the sofa, and stared down at him: "I have nothing to dare, tell me now, where did this photo come from?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Yang Cheng's strength frightened Li Wanfeng, but his attitude was still tough.

"She's my wife, what do you think?" Yang Cheng said coldly.

Li Wanfeng was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Haha, so you are the unlucky son-in-law who came to visit? So what if it's your wife? Now someone is looking at her, and you can't afford to mess with her!"

Thinking of the one who endorsed him, Li Wanfeng became more confident.

With a shake of his shoulders, he broke free from Yang Cheng's hand, straightened his collar, sat up with his legs up, looked straight ahead proudly, and showed the highest posture.

It seems that Yang Chengcheng is an ant, a bag of garbage, not worth seeing.

"Oh, is that so?" Yang Cheng said, "Where is this person I can't afford to offend now?"

"Hehe." Li Wanfeng sneered.

Yang Cheng nodded, put the phone back into his jacket pocket, and patted him on the shoulder: "Very well, you won't tell me."

Turn around and take two steps.

Li Wanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, this kid was still afraid.It's just a door-to-door son-in-law, a guy who eats soft food, why are you so arrogant?

When he saw Yang Cheng walking towards the door, the corner of his mouth twitched, becoming more and more contemptuous.Is this going to scare you away?Destroying one of my doors in vain is cheap for you!

But Yang Cheng didn't go out, and with a light grab, he grabbed the entire door frame from the wall and floor.

There was a bang, and Li Wanfeng jumped up in shock.

His office is very large, located at the end of the corridor, and there is a security door outside, which is his secretary's office.Pass through the secretary's office to get outside.

He arranged this way before, one is to reflect his identity, and the other is for safety.

But who would have thought that this impenetrable office at this moment made him feel like he was in a grave.

"What do you want?" Li Wanfeng asked angrily.

Yang Chengdao: "It doesn't matter if you don't take me there, I can wait for him to come to me."

He walked up to Li Wanfeng and grabbed his arm.

Li Wanfeng struggled a few times in vain, Yang Cheng simply touched his acupoints to avoid getting irritable.

Dragging Li Wanfeng with one hand, and carrying the door frame with the other, Yang Cheng came to the window, opened the window, and hung the door frame on the tripod of the air conditioner outside. With a little force, he felt that it was all right, so he turned his head and smiled at Li Wanfeng.

Li Wanfeng will never forget that smile in his life.