Shenhao Started From System Downtime

Chapter 952

Seoul.

A mansion in the suburbs.

At this moment, as the central figure in this huge storm of unprecedented scale in South Korea, Li Zhihao is still sleeping peacefully on his luxurious bed.

At midnight last night, Li Zhihao was always waiting for news from the Black Dragon Club. He waited from 7 o’clock in the evening and waited until 12 o’clock to get the news. Lin Qian didn’t return to the Shilla Hotel, but took it with him. Everyone went to stay at the Hilton Hotel.

After learning the news, Li Zhihao was angry and directly smashed the hundreds of inches of TV in the living room. After finally getting rid of his breath, his teeth started to hurt again when he was just lying down and preparing to go to bed.

Finally, after tossing for most of the night, and the sky outside was faintly whitening, he finally fell asleep, and then slept until noon, and even had a dream of tyrannical Lin Qian in his dream.

However……

Just when he was about to take off Lin Qian’s head with his own hands in his dream, a basin of icy cold water poured directly on his head in reality, making him wake up instantly.

“Fuck, f*ck!”

“Which dog bastard disturbs the dream of labor and capital!”

Li Zhihao sat up abruptly from the bed, yelling subconsciously.

However, when he wiped the water off his face, after he saw the person standing in front of him clearly, he was instantly stunned.

I saw that the person standing in front of him was not someone else. It was his father, Li Zayong, and more than a dozen bodyguards in suits and leather shoes, wearing black sunglasses and headsets. His son was scolded as a bastard in front of everyone, and his face would not look good.

“father……”

Li Zhihao looked at Li Zairong and called out subconsciously, but before he could say anything, he was greeted with a loud, big mouth.

“Snapped!”

This slap of Li Zairong can be said to have used ten percent of his power to directly slap Li Zhihao from the bed to the ground.

“puff!”

Originally, due to Lin Qian’s violent beating yesterday, most of the teeth in Li Zhihao’s mouth were already in a loose state. Now, after Li Zairong’s slap, two more teeth were knocked out, mixed with a little blood, and Li Zhihao was beaten by Li Zhihao. Threw it out from the mouth.

“Father, what are you doing?”

Outside, Li Zhihao, who was not afraid of the sky, did not dare to disobey the slightest in front of Li Zaiyong. The sense of fear in his eyes seemed to be carved in his bones.

Facing Li Zhihao’s question, Li Jayong didn’t answer. He looked at Li Zhihao who was sitting on the ground indifferently, and at the same time stretched out his hand to the bodyguard beside him, and then the bodyguard beside him silently handed over a silver baseball bat. In the hands of Li Zayong.

“father……”

“Father, what do you have, let’s say it!”

Looking at Li Jae-yong, who was walking towards him with a baseball bat, Li Zhihao’s face was full of panic.

“Adverse!”

“what!”

“waste!”

“what!”

“brute!”

“Father, daddy, don’t fight, don’t fight…”

Li Zai-yong held the baseball bats in both hands. When he walked in front of Li Zhihao, he beat Li Zhihao with all his strength, and immediately screamed at Li Zhihao again and again.

“Bastard stuff!”

“I drive you crazy!”

“Make you crazy!”

Li Zairong looked fierce. In the last few strokes, he didn’t hit Li Zhihao, but all fell on Li Zhihao’s left leg.

One is a mortal body, and the other is an iron rod made of pure metal. Under Li Zayong’s full blow, but four or five times, everyone heard a crisp “click” from Li Zhihao’s left leg. And followed by Li Zhihao’s miserable wailing.

I saw Li Zhihao holding his left leg with his hands, his face pale as paper, cold sweat running down his forehead continuously, his expression was distorted because of the severe pain.

“Dang Cang…”

After discounting Li Zhihao’s left leg, Li Zaiyong casually threw the baseball bat next to him, looking at Li Zhihao who was lying on the ground wailing constantly, a look of intolerance flashed deep in his eyes, but soon he was once again indifferent in his eyes. replace.

“Don’t you know why you were beaten?”

Li Zairong looked down at Li Zhihao on the ground. After speaking in a low voice, he took out a mobile phone from his pocket and threw it directly in front of Li Zhihao: “See for yourself how big a basket you stabbed the group and the family. Bar.”

After Li Zhihao heard Li Zayong’s words, he gritted his teeth, resisting the pain from his leg, and strenuously picked up Li Zayong’s mobile phone which was still in front of him.

Clicking on to their largest social networking site in South Korea, and in the overwhelming public opinion news, Li Zhihao soon knew why he was beaten.

“Lin Qian…”

“Lin Qian must have done this!”

“He is revenge on me!”

“He must have done it!”

After Li Zhihao understood the cause and effect, he was a little lost, and he kept muttering to himself.

“Lin Qian?”

Li Zayong standing in front of Li Zhihao, his brows frowned when he heard Li Zhihao’s muttering to himself, but at this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door.

“Li Dong, the chief prosecutor of the Seoul District Prosecutor’s Office is here. He brought many prosecutors and police officers. He is now at the door, saying that he wants to bring Master Zhihao back to the routine investigation.”

After Li Zayong’s secretary walked quickly from outside to Li Zayong’s side, he bent and attached to Li Zayong’s ear, and said in a respectful voice toward Li Zayong.

“Zheng Youhe?”

Li Zairong raised his eyelids and asked softly.

“Yes, it is Zheng Youhe, the chief prosecutor.”

The secretary replied in a low voice.

“Tell them that I am dealing with the rebellious son in the family law, let them wait outside the door, when I have finished my education, and when will they come in.”

To ordinary people, he was a frightened prosecutor, but Li Zairong didn’t take it seriously, and whispered to his secretary.

“Yes.”

“But they look quite anxious, and they are all a little grumpy.”

The secretary considered it, and whispered to Li Zairong.

“Willing to wait, just wait at the door.”

“If you don’t want to wait, just let them go!”

“Just tell them, I said this!”

Li Zairong said in a deep voice, his words full of domineering.

“now……”

“You tell me what you have done these days, the original retelling, that is, which women you have slept with the other day, you have to tell me the truth, if you dare to hide the slightest bit from me, I will You also have a discount on your other leg. I will do what I say.”

After the secretary hurriedly left, Li Jayong returned his gaze to Li Zhihao, and he asked him in a deep voice.

Facing Li Zairong’s cold eyes, Li Zhihao subconsciously swallowed his saliva, and then really did not dare to hide the slightest bit of grievances between him and Lin Qian, and slowly said to Li Zairong in chronological order…