The City’s Strongest Son-in-law

124: Chapter 124 Su Changfeng Gets Angry 124: Chapter 124 Su Changfeng Gets Angry A few thugs, hearing Zhou Lei say this, showed no pity as they separated Tang Qiulu and Lin Qingmeng, each delivering a kick to the ground!

At this moment, Rong Fei’er, with her hair disheveled and full of anger, shouted at the thugs, “Hold this bitch down for me!”

Tang Qiulu’s hands were grabbed, allowing Rong Fei’er to slap her face repeatedly.

“Bitch, you dare to hit me?

If you don’t kneel and apologize, don’t think about leaving!”

Zhou Lei walked gloomily towards Lin Qingmeng, punching her in the stomach, “Damn it, how dare you hit my wife!”

Zhou Chao’s office.

Su Changfeng sat on the sofa, while Zhou Chao stood nervously beside him.

“Brother Changfeng, why have you come here all of a sudden?” Zhou Chao asked.

He was just a coward three years ago, but Su Changfeng gave him the opportunity to sit in this position.

Even though Zhou Chao is well-connected now, he doesn’t underestimate Su Changfeng, because he knows that what Su Changfeng can give, he can also take away.

“I came here with my wife for a class reunion and thought to drop by.

We haven’t met in three years, and I was afraid you’d forget about me,” Su Changfeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Zhou Chao couldn’t help but panic and quickly said, “Brother Changfeng, I could never forget you.

Even if I forget my own name, I won’t forget the favors you did for me.”

“Zhou Chao, you know that what I can give you, I can also take back, right?” Su Changfeng said.

Zhou Chao’s heart skipped a beat; why was he saying this all of a sudden?

“Brother Changfeng, have I done something wrong?” Zhou Chao asked nervously.

Su Changfeng shook his head, “No, nothing wrong.

Just giving you a heads-up because I don’t want to destroy a setup three years in the making.”

“Brother Changfeng, no worries.

I, Zhou Chao, am your servant for life, with no complaints.” Zhou Chao bowed his head.

“By the way, Zhou Lei is your nephew, right?” Su Changfeng asked.

Zhou Lei smiled, “Zhou Lei is my nephew.

I consider him my own son because I can’t have children.

He will be my heir in the future.”

“Have you told him that one must be high-profile?”

Hearing this question, Zhou Chao sensed something was amiss.

Just earlier, Zhou Lei borrowed some people; now Su Changfeng brought him up again—could there be a conflict between them?

“Brother Changfeng, what’s the matter?” Zhou Chao asked cautiously, fearing that Zhou Lei’s trouble might indeed involve Su Changfeng.

His men are causing trouble in the hall, but Su Changfeng is here; Zhou Chao dared not imagine what was happening in the hall at this moment.

“Your nephew’s wife has some issues with my wife.

It’s nothing serious.

Let him know because I don’t want it to escalate,” Su Changfeng said.

These words hit Zhou Chao like a thunderbolt, shocking him to the core.

Damn it…

Zhou Lei just said he had conflicts with a classmate without mentioning who.

If Zhou Chao knew the person was Tang Qiulu, even if he had ten times the courage, he wouldn’t let anyone trouble Tang Qiulu.

Zhou Chao felt weak in the knees, cold sweat dripping down as he hurriedly said, “Brother Changfeng, let’s go check out the hall quickly.”

Seeing Zhou Chao so panicked, Su Changfeng asked, puzzled, “What’s up?”

“Just now…

Zhou Lei had me instruct some people to head to the hall.” Zhou Chao felt dizzy; if something serious happened, he couldn’t handle the consequences!

Su Changfeng stood up immediately, left the office silently.

Despite feeling weak-legged, Zhou Chao followed closely behind Su Changfeng.

In the hall, Tang Qiulu’s face was already swollen, blood trickling from her mouth.

Lin Qingmeng was forced to kneel by Rong Fei’er.

Others, seeing this situation, though they felt Rong Fei’er was going overboard, dared not speak up for Tang Qiulu and Lin Qingmeng, fearing being implicated.

“Where’s that Su Changfeng?

Why hasn’t he come back?

If he were here, he could at least shield Tang Qiulu somehow.”

“What if he saw and snuck away?

He’s a notorious coward; even if he’s here, can he handle this situation?”

“Zhou Lei’s uncle, Zhou Chao, is the boss here.

Alas, this time, Tang Qiulu really has no way out.”

Everyone sighed, yet recalling Su Changfeng, but believing, what use would it be for Su Changfeng to come?

Could Su Changfeng stop all this by coming back?

Could he possibly deal with Zhou Lei?

Absurd!

If he had such power, why would the entire Hai City think of him as a coward?

“Tang Qiulu, I told you to kneel before me!” Rong Fei’er had said this to Tang Qiulu many times.

Tang Qiulu lifted her head, said fuzzily: “In your dreams!”

Rong Fei’er knew Zhou Chao treated Zhou Lei as his son, so she wasn’t afraid of making a big scene, believing Zhou Chao would tidy up the mess for her, leaving her unscathed.

She grabbed Tang Qiulu’s hair and yanked hard, saying coldly, “Believe it or not, I’ll have these people execute you right here and now.

Aren’t you high and mighty, Tang Qiulu?

I’ll show them just how debauched you are, how about that?”

“Let her go!” At this moment, a furious roar resounded through the hall.

Seeing Tang Qiulu’s state, Su Changfeng’s eyes turned red instantly, charging forward.

The thugs holding Tang Qiulu were punched in the head by Su Changfeng, collapsing like dead dogs.

Su Changfeng hugged Tang Qiulu, trembling all over.

Seeing Tang Qiulu’s swollen face, a murderous intent filled Su Canghai.

“Are you…

are you okay, does it hurt?” Su Canghai asked softly.

Seeing Su Changfeng messed up, Tang Qiulu relaxed, smiling: “I’m fine, really.”

Su Changfeng took a deep breath, while the other two thugs, seeing their partners beaten, picked up chairs planning to teach Su Changfeng a lesson.

Su Changfeng shielded Tang Qiulu behind him, saying coldly: “You two, go to hell for me!”

Su Changfeng punched the chair, his fist not stopping, hitting the thug holding it.

The thug let out a pained scream, knocked backward a great distance!

The other thug hesitated briefly; at that moment, Su Canghai snatched the chair from his hand, smashing it on his head, blood splattering everywhere.

“Hiss…”

“Whoa, damn!”

“This…”

Seeing this scene before them, everyone, regardless of gender, gasped, goosebumps rising instantly.

“This…

he hits people so ruthlessly!”