Chapter 286

Chapter 286

Yang Chen jokingly said that after the three generations of the Xiong family had consecutive accidents, Ma Chao immediately investigated Xiong Bocheng's matter clearly.

Even who Xiong Bocheng's biological parents were, they were able to find out.

Xiong Bocheng's eyes widened suddenly, and no one knew about his adoption except for Xiong Qingshan, the former head of the Xiong family, and Xiong Boren and Xiong Wei's father and son.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to easily control the Xiong family after the death of three generations of the Xiong family.

But now, a small character at the bottom in his eyes has spoken out about the fact that he was adopted.

"Who the hell are you?"

Xiong Bocheng's sharp eyes stared at Yang Chen.

He didn't believe that Yang Chen was just a son-in-law of the Qin family, and it wasn't until now that he realized that Xiong Wei was beaten half to death, and Xiong Boren was also broken limbs, not that Yang Chen didn't know the status of the Xiong family, but that he didn't take the Xiong family seriously at all.

At this moment, Yang Chen's mobile phone rang.

"Yang Chen, Dad is fine, it's all some skin trauma, don't do stupid things impulsively."

Qin Xi's voice came out of the earpiece full of worry.

Earlier, Qin Xi was also in anger because Qin Dayong was beaten unconscious, so he did not stop Yang Chen from taking revenge.

Now that Qin Dayong's examination results have come out, and the injury is not serious, Qin Xi's anger has subsided, and he has calmed down a lot, worried about what happened to Yang Chen to Wang Luyao, so he will remind Yang Chen as soon as the examination results come out.

Yang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, I know, don't worry, I know the measure, half an hour later, I'll go to the hospital to see my father!" ”

"Okay, I'll wait for you!" Qin Xi said.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen suddenly looked at Huang Wu beside him and asked, "How long does it take to get from here to the People's Hospital?" ”

"It's very close, about ten minutes, and you can get there." Huang Wu responded.

"That's good, there's still twenty minutes, that's enough time!" Yang Chen nodded and said.

"Boy, don't you think you're going to make it out of here alive today?" Xiong Bocheng asked playfully.

Yang Chen didn't look at him, but looked at Wang Luyao, who only showed his head, squinted at her and said, "Call your husband and ask him to come here to pick you up within ten minutes!" ”

Hearing Yang Chen's words, Wang Luyao was immediately shocked, and said in a panic: "Bocheng, kill him quickly!" ”

"Boy, what did you just say? I don't think I heard it. ”

Xiong Bocheng's hand, which had been in the cup, suddenly pulled out, and a black hole was pointed at Yang Chen.

Huang Wu's face turned pale, and Wang Qiang's advice suddenly sounded in his mind, even if Yang Chen asked him to die, he couldn't have any hesitation.

There was also the incident that happened at the gate of the Xiong family's mansion just now, Yang Chen flicked his fingers, and the plaque hanging high fell down in an instant.

Thinking of this, Huang Wu's brain was hot, and he instantly blocked in front of Yang Chen, and said angrily at Xiong Bocheng: "You dare to shoot!" ”

Yang Chen was also a little surprised, the reason why Huang Wu was allowed to follow was just to deter Wang Qiang, and he didn't think about what Huang Wu could do.

Now Huang Wu's performance made him suddenly appreciate this young man with yellow hair.

Xiong Bocheng's eyes burst with murderous intent, and he squinted at Yang Chen behind Huang Wu: "I didn't expect that there are still people willing to die for you, I want to see, when I kill this Huang Mao first, who else can protect you?" ”

When the words fell, Xiong Bocheng's fingers were gently pinched.

It wasn't until this moment that Huang Wu realized that he was hot-headed, and it was just Wang Qiang's words, as well as everything he saw at the door of Xiong's house, that he really thought that Yang Chen could solve the trouble in front of him.

Xiong Bocheng is holding a gun in his hand!

His back was instantly soaked with cold sweat, and the sweat on his forehead kept flowing down his yellow hair.

"Bang!"

Shots rang out instantly.