Chapter 1108 The Flame of Revenge

Hao Bohua was so emotional that he really wanted to kill Hao Teng!

Hao Teng struggled desperately, but he was over 80 years old and his bones were brittle. How could he be a match for Hao Bohua? !

As time passed, Hao Teng had completely stopped struggling, and at this moment there was a knock on the door.

"Master of the house."

"Homeowner?"

"Master, I'm coming in."

The housekeeper didn't get a response, and his voice couldn't help but be a little hurried and worried, fearing that Hao Teng was unwell and something had happened, so he quickly pushed the door open.

When he saw Hao Bohua kneeling on the sofa, holding Hao Teng's neck with both hands, and the old man who was so powerful in the Hao family was motionless at this moment, he was immediately horrified, "Oh my God! Master, please let go! Let go! You are going to strangle the head of the family to death!"

He threw away the pheasant in his hand and ran over to pull Hao Bohua.

"Someone come, someone come quickly." the butler screamed.

The bodyguard also rushed in upon hearing the noise and quickly pulled Hao Bohua away.

The housekeeper quickly helped Hao Teng up, "Master, Master, are you okay?"

The butler's face was pale, his voice was trembling, and he was scared to death. He was afraid that Hao Teng would take his life.

Hao Teng took a deep breath and widened his eyes, as if he had seen the Black and White Impermanence take away his souls and spirits with his own eyes. He was terrified and unable to respond.

His world was deathly quiet. He didn't know how much time had passed before he heard the butler's voice. The word "head of the family" seemed to come from ancient times, each one clearer than the last.

"Oh my God, Master! You, you are finally okay, I was scared to death!" The butler was covered in cold sweat and his face was pale, it was obvious that he was really scared.

However, there was no joy of surviving the disaster on his face, but rather a surge of anger. He stared at Hao Bohua with bloodshot eyes.

The violent gasping just now temporarily took away his voice. It took him five minutes to breathe and speak normally. He immediately erupted in anger: "Hao Bohua! You are so bold! What do you want to do? Kill my father?! Get out! Get out! From now on, don't even think about setting foot in the Hao family!"

Hao Bohua's face turned pale, but he calmed down at this moment and realized what he had done.

"What are you still standing there for? Get out! Get out!"

"No, Dad, this is my home too! It's my property!

And don't blame me for not reminding you, you can't do this to me. Is the huge fortune of the Hao family going to fall into Rong Jin's hands? Are you sure he can run the company?

Even if you train him now, are you sure you can get him started before he kicks?!

"It's just a illegitimate child. Is the second son the only one who has one? I have one too! And my illegitimate child is definitely better than his!"

At this moment, Hao Teng didn't want to see this rebellious son at all, "Get out! Get out! Get out!"

His voice became louder and louder, but because he had been choked by Hao Bohua just now and was deprived of oxygen, he was short of oxygen at this moment, and he couldn't catch his breath and fell on the sofa.

"Master! Master! Quick! Find a doctor!"

The housekeeper was going crazy with anxiety, and Hao Bohua was also anxious. The will had not been made yet. If he continued to anger his father, it would only accelerate his father's decision to hand over the Hao family completely to Rong Jin.

Thinking of this, Hao Bohua left the Hao family's villa in Beijing in anger.

When he returned to the hotel, his confidant was already waiting at the door. When he saw him coming back, he immediately walked over and said, "Master."

"what's up?"

"I found this."

The confidant took out the report, which showed the scene of Hao Teng coming out of the villa where Chen Jiani was imprisoned.

Although there is no content inside, Chen Jiani can be seen staggering out afterwards.

"How is this going?"

However, after asking, Hao Bohua suddenly understood something. After all, they were father and son. He knew his father's habits very well. Moreover, the old man liked this kind of pitiful girl the most. Even at his age, he still liked young, beautiful and energetic girls. This girl was probably imprisoned.

"I have investigated her information. She will be attending graduate school in September. There are four people in her family. Her father is a truck driver. Her mother has liver cancer and is waiting for a liver transplant. Her brother Chen Qi used to be a bodyguard at Fu's. Because he killed Rong Bingkun, he was discovered by Fu Nanzhou's people and has been detained."

Hao Bohua narrowed his eyes as he listened to these reports.

It was indeed his father's style, destroying someone's innocence and destroying the girl's family.

The confidant continued, "Currently, Chen Qi's father is extremely anxious and wants to find a way to rescue his son, but he is just an ordinary person after all, and Chen Qi is suspected of murder. Chen Qi's sister Chen Jiani went to Longhu Villa during the day and asked Lu Xi for help."

Listening to the report from his confidant, Hao Bohua secretly wondered how he could make good use of this matter.

Rong Jin is a serious threat and must be eliminated as soon as possible. He must not be allowed to stay any longer!

Does this seem like a good opportunity right now?

"Go and arrange people right away! Tell Chen Jianghe that as long as he does what I say, I will help him rescue his son Chen Qi! I will also give him 5 million after the success! In addition, tell him about Chen Jiani. His daughter has suffered such a great humiliation, and as a father, he will definitely want revenge. This is my bargaining chip."

Hao Bohua's expression was grim and he was filled with murderous intent.

The Hao family must be his and only his!

What happened in the villa today was due to his impulsiveness, probably because he had drunk some wine at the time. The stocks of the Hao family's group have fallen more than they have risen. If this continues, the situation will not be optimistic.

The confidant nodded and went to do it immediately, and specially found Chen Jianghe in the dead of night.

"How do I know if I can trust you?" Chen Jianghe is an honest man, but he also knows that there is no such thing as a free lunch. His son's case is no small matter. It's a murder case. How come someone suddenly wants to help him?

"We are the only ones you can trust now."

Chen Jianghe was not brainwashed by his henchmen. "Murder is against the law. If I do it, my life will be at stake. What if I can't save my son? What will I do?"

"Chen Jianghe, I didn't give you a chance to choose, and you can fully trust the strength of our President Fu." The confidant wore a mask and a baseball cap, and his entire face was almost covered tightly, and it seemed that he didn't want people to know his identity.

Chen Jianghe couldn't see the man's face, nor did he believe that he was Mr. Fu's man. "Since Mr. Fu is so capable, why did he choose me?" Chen Jianghe lowered his voice.

"What do you think? Of course we have a common enemy."

"I don't know."

"Perhaps you can ask your daughter. She was abused by Hao Teng."

Chen Jianghe was suddenly struck by lightning and couldn't believe what he heard.

"Whether it is true or not, you can find out by asking yourself. I've given you five million, and it's up to you what you do with it."

After saying this, Hao Bohua's confidant turned around and disappeared into the night.

Chen Jianghe's head was buzzing, and he immediately went back to wake up his daughter.

"Jiani, tell Daddy, did that guy called Hao Teng take you..."

Chen Jiani's mind went blank when she heard his words. She wanted to hide it, but when she saw the bloodshot eyes of her father, her nose immediately felt sore and tears started to fall. "Dad..."

Chen Jianghe burst into tears, "So it's true... it's true..."

Chen Jiani was speechless and just kept nodding her head, her tears wetting Chen Jianghe's shoulders.

Chen Jianghe's heart was broken. Although his family was not rich and he could not afford to raise his daughter in luxury, they had never treated her badly. But his little girl was harmed by an old man. How could he not hate her? How could he not be angry? !

The flames of revenge, like the magma erupting from a volcano, almost burned away his sanity!

We absolutely can’t just let it go!