Stunning Dragon Wife

"Apologize, and kneel?"

Lin Rui immediately retorted excitedly.

"I'm the young master of the Lin family, he's just some old man from a county town, you hillbilly, why should I kneel?"

"No, I won't apologize today, I don't believe you'd really dare do anything to me."

Lin Rui put on a stubborn stance.

Zhang Xiaoshan's anger flared up as well.

"Alright, you asked for it."

"Crack."

Without warning, Zhang Xiaoshan stomped on Lin Rui's right knee, who was sitting on the ground.

With a cracking sound, the kneecap was shattered, blood was everywhere.

"Ah."

"My leg, my leg, my leg..."

"Apologize."

Lin Rui screamed miserably, while Zhang Xiaoshan's face remained as cold as frost.

"I, I..."

Lin Rui still wanted to speak, but Zhang Xiaoshan stomped down hard again.

This time on Lin Rui's left leg.

The left leg was also shattered.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Rui's legs were broken, doomed to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Lin Rui had already fainted from the pain.

Zhang Xiaoshan still wouldn't let it go.

He picked up a pot of hot water from the table beside him and poured it over Lin Rui.

"Ah..."

Lin Rui woke up, letting out a heart-wrenching scream.

"My leg, my legs, you, may you die a terrible death, you'll die a terrible death."

Both legs broken, Lin Rui had almost gone insane.

"Still dare to talk back?"

"Whoosh."

Zhang Xiaoshan's thumb and forefinger were pinched together on his right hand.

A strand of True Qi immediately cut off Lin Rui's right ear.

"Ah!"

Lin Rui's screams rang continuously.

The whole room instantly turned into a living hell.

"I apologize, I apologize, Factory Director Sun, I was wrong, I was wrong, I admit my mistakes."

"Grandpa Zhang, please spare me, I'm scared, I admit my mistakes."

Lin Rui had completely collapsed, any pride or dignity of a rich young master had been utterly crushed.

At this moment, all he could think about was how to quickly get out of here, keep a distance from Zhang Xiaoshan, and escape this living hell.

Sun Dazhi couldn't sit still, quickly stood up, and grabbed Zhang Xiaoshan's arm.

"Little Shan, that's enough, that's enough, Uncle Sun doesn't want to drag you down, he's already apologized, spare him."

Others also came to persuade him.

Zhang Xiaoshan's expression remained indifferent.

"He's apologized, but our money hasn't been returned yet, this matter isn't over."

"Uncle Sun, you take everyone and leave first, I've got some things to handle."

"Little Shan, I, I'm not at ease."

"Yes, none of us are at ease leaving you here alone."

Zhang Xiaoshan said.

"Uncle Sun, everyone, rest assured, if I wasn't capable of protecting myself, I wouldn't act so directly, you've already seen my ability just now."

"You go, leave, so I can go all out."

"This..."

Sun Dazhi and several others exchanged glances.

Indeed, they couldn't really help Zhang Xiaoshan; they'd probably be a burden to him.

"Sigh, Little Shan, I know we can't help you, so we'll go, be careful on your own."

Sun Dazhi could only lead the others to leave.

Zhang Xiaoshan stomped on Lin Rui's face.

"I originally wanted to have a good talk with you, but you insisted on making things come to this.

"

"Since reasoning doesn't work, we can only communicate this way. Now, can the forty million be returned?"

Lin Rui was scared out of his wits by Zhang Xiaoshan.

"It can, it can, I, when I get home, I'll make sure the finance department of the company transfers the money immediately."

"No, I want it now, have your family send it."

At the mention of having the family send it, Lin Rui got excited.

This obviously gave him a chance to call for help.

"Elder Zhou, you, you quickly go to my house, find my grandfather."

A member of the Lin's Pharmaceutical who had collapsed on the ground stood up and scrambled out.

Zhang Xiaoshan sat in a chair, waiting.

He pondered for a moment.

He also sent several text messages.

...

Fifteen minutes later, in a luxuriously traditional Chinese-style villa in Xijing City.

The Lin family members were all gathered there.

An old man with silver hair, holding a cane, with a layer of frost covering his face, his expression extremely cold.

This was Lin Xingyuan, the head of the Lin family.

Several core members of the Lin family stood before him.

"Dad, you have to save Lin Rui, he's your most cherished grandson."

"He is the only male in our family."

"The only heir in three generations, if anything happens to him, our Lin family's lineage will end."

A middle-aged noblewoman kneeled on the ground, crying, she was Lin Rui's mother.

Lin Xingyuan's three sons were also present, as well as his granddaughter Lin Yanran.

"What exactly happened?"

Lin Xingyuan asked angrily.

Elder Zhou, who had been sent, reported the situation truthfully.

"What did you say the person's name was?"

Lin Yanran was startled.

"It was, I think it was Zhang Xiaoshan," Elder Zhou recalled saying.

"What?"

"Him?"

Lin Yanran's pretty face immediately turned anxious.