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Chapter 697 A Whip Slapped at Old Madam Yu's Back

Yu Linhan stepped out the door, followed by a black-clothed bodyguard holding an umbrella.

"You stay and protect her." Yu Linhan paused, turning his back to Ye Luo who was following up.

"But Master Qi." Ye Luo was worried.

The assassin also ran one.

"This is an order." Yu Linhan stepped away, his back straight and slender.

Although Yeluo was worried, she followed Yu Linhan's words and stayed outside to protect Fengran.

The pattering rain and snow hit the black umbrella, Yu Linhan's face was terribly cold.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps, and the expression of the bodyguard in black who was holding an umbrella changed, and he hurriedly stood in front of Yu Linhan, "Be careful, Seventh Master."

boom!A bang!
The bullet hit the head of the black-clothed bodyguard, and blood splashed Yu Linhan's face.

"Seventh... Seventh Master." The black-clothed bodyguard's eyes flashed with joy, and then he died, his body slipping off Yu Linhan's body.

Another bodyguard in black took the umbrella and continued to support Yu Linhan's head.

After several gunshots, several black-clothed bodyguards pressed a man's shoulders and forced him to kneel in front of Yu Linhan.

The man struggled to resist, but seeing that he couldn't resist, the man took out a small package from his pocket, and just wanted to drink it with his head raised.

"boom!"

The bullet hit the man's arm, and the back of the man's hand and the medicine bag were pierced at the same time.

"Ah!" The man looked at the smoking gun in Yu Linhan's hand in horror.

"Bang bang bang!" There were three more gunshots, and the man's other hand and two feet were crippled.

Yu Linhan glanced indifferently at the man lying on the ground, and said coldly, "Drag away."

"Yes, Master Seven."

……

Imperial Garden, the living room of the main house.

Mr. Yu sat on a high seat, and Yu Linhan stood beside him.

As soon as the old lady Yu came in, she saw the two people who were intact, she was so angry that her teeth itched, but she still pretended she didn't know anything, and sat down beside the old man Yu.

Zhou Shuya was wearing a low-key lady's cheongsam, with delicate makeup on her face, obviously well-groomed, with her head lowered as she entered the door, looking at Yu Linhan from time to time.

Seeing the blood on Yu Linhan's face and body, Zhou Shuya's heart skipped a beat, her face turned pale instantly, her red lips moved, Zhou Shuya twisted the handkerchief in her hands, and finally she didn't say a word, standing meekly in Yu Linhan's mouth. next to the old lady.

Wearing a baggy nightgown, Yu Shengting hugged two scantily clad maids, yawning all the way, as if he hadn't woken up, "Old man, why don't you sleep in the middle of the night, and have family gatherings."

When everyone was here, Mr. Yu was furious, and he slapped the table with his big hand, "Seventeen, kneel down"

"Yo, it's so fresh, you're even willing to let the old lady kneel down." Yu Shengting suddenly became interested.

"Master, what did Seventeen do wrong, don't get angry and ruin your body, I'll just kneel." Old Madam Yu really knelt down, looking extremely aggrieved.

Yu Shengting became even more interested, picked up an apple and took a bite, "It's so fresh, this is a model couple pretending to be tired, want something new?"

Ignoring Yu Shengting's sarcasm, Mr. Yu directly said to the butler, "The family law serves you."

Yu Shengting snorted coldly, "Old man, take it easy, don't cause trouble, the old woman is too old to stand a beating."

The housekeeper held up the cane respectfully.

Grandpa Yu ordered, "Call me."

Yu Linhan is the bottom line of Mr. Yu, and Mrs. Yu's act of assassinating Yu Linhan last night obviously violated Mr. Yu's bottom line.

The housekeeper didn't hesitate, and whipped the whip at Old Madam Yu's back.

(End of this chapter)