Tyrant Son-in-law

The highway was accessible.    

However, how could he not know that this was a path that Hu Binn had left for him. It was clearly a trap.    

But if they continued to stay in the city, they would just sit there and wait for death.    

Although he could find a place to hide for the time being, delaying it would only solve the problem in front of him. With Hu Binn's capability, it would only lead him to a more desperate situation.    

What should he do?    

Ding!    

An unfamiliar number called, interrupting Hu Yiming's train of thought.    

It was a woman's voice.    

"I'll only say it once. Listen carefully to every word."    

"Turn left at the next intersection, follow the Unparalleled Street, see the old man who sells roasted sweet potatoes, then turn right … Sanlang Alley, take the path. Don't go up to clear the bridge, there are people checking the bridge. "    

"Go downstream, see the flash of a flashlight, cross the river. One kilometer ahead is the airport. "    

"The next step is up to you."    

"Don't let me down!"    

The phone was in a hurry. After saying that, he immediately hung up.    

"Hey, who are you?"    

Hu Yiming called back, but the notification was empty.    

Who was helping him?    

At this moment, Yue Yihan woke up. She rubbed her eyes and looked around to see that the surroundings hadn't changed much. "Hubby, why is it so congested at night?"    

"It won't be for long."    

Hu Yiming lightly patted her back and said to the driver: "Turn left in front, walk with Unparalleled Street!"    

"What?"    

"Unparalleled Street... That's Brother Long's territory. We'll be beaten to death if we go over like this! "    

"Do it!"    

"If something happens, I'll be in charge. This card has ten million, the password is one to six, it's yours!"    

Since there was no better way, Hu Yiming could only do it on the phone.    

He had already guessed with absolute confidence.    

In Shang Jing, the only person who had this ability and was familiar with his whereabouts was probably Uncle Hwa.    

He felt really warm inside. At least, even though Uncle Hwa said that he would not be able to appear in Shang Jing, he did not give up on him at the critical moment.    

Unexpectedly, at this time, Hu Binn, who was on the top floor of the tallest commercial building in Shang Jing, was shaking a glass of fine red wine as he looked at the person in front of him playfully.    

"Uncle Hwa, how have you been?"    

"Eldest Young Master, do you have something urgent for me to come over so late at night?"    

Uncle Hwa's expression was calm, but he was guessing in his heart.    

Did something happen to Little Young Master?    

"I talk to clients every day about business. What's the big deal? On the contrary, Uncle Hwa has been very busy lately! "    

"Sharing the clan's burdens is something that I blame."    

Uncle Hwa knew that Hu Binn had something to say, so he responded calmly.    

Seeing that the other person was shrewd and shrewd, Hu Binn's face looked a bit unhappy. He changed his position and said, "Uncle Hwa, I am suddenly interested in finding Seventeenth Younger Brother. Can you tell me more about it? "    

"Seventeenth Young Master?"    

Uncle Hwa's heart skipped a beat. He knew that Hu Binn must have realized something. After all, it wasn't easy to arrange for Yue Yihan to be hospitalized.    

As for what Hu Yiming went through in Shang Jing or whether he was caught, he was completely unaware.    

It was not because he did not want to know, but because if he took action in Shang Jing, it would definitely attract attention. Not only would he not be able to help, he would even leak out Little Young Master in advance.    

"Eldest Young Master, it's not that you don't care about these trivial things, but this time …"    

"Speak."    

Hu Binn took a sip of red wine at a leisurely pace, but his words were loud and clear.    

No, as a retainer, Uncle Hwa had to do this kind of thing.    

Listening to Uncle Hwa's explanation, the smile on Hu Binn's face became more and more pronounced. It was the playful expression of a cheetah who sees its prey struggling at death's door.    

"My life is better than mine!"    

"No matter what, I would never have thought that you've already been married for three years!"    

"But, you lost face for the family and went to be Live-in Son-in-law? Tell me, should I keep you here and have a good talk with you? "    

The moment he said that, Uncle Hwa was even more sure that Hu Yiming's identity had already been exposed.    

Being a guest was just a reason. Hu Binn would definitely use any means necessary to kick Hu Yiming out of the game.    

In order to become king, even a fisherman far in the horizon, as long as there was even the slightest bit of threat, would be killed!    

"Eldest Young Master, Seventeenth Young Master, he came to Shang Jing?" Uncle Hwa pretended to be confused.    

Hu Binn looked at him and said, "Uncle Hwa, you and I are both smart people."    

"Ever since we were children, you have watched us siblings grow up. There are many things that cannot be hidden from each other."    

"If seventeen can come to Shang Jing, you must be helping Uncle Hwa, right?"    

These words hit the nail on the head.    

It explained the shackles between them very clearly.    

Uncle Hwa was a smart guy. He thought for a while and said, "Young master, 17 years old and he just came back, so he doesn't know anything." "It is not a threat to you at all …"    

"Uncle Hwa!"    

Hu Binn interrupted him and said sternly, "It is because he doesn't know anything now that I must eliminate this threat!"    

"You care about fair competition. Have you ever thought about it from our standpoint? "    

"It wasn't easy for me to make it this far with my own abilities. Don't tell me that I have to wait for my sixteen siblings to catch up to me?"    

"Do you think that reality is right?"    

Reality was cruelty.    

A jackal would not sympathize with a hare's weakness, it would only swallow it in one gulp.    

He, Hu Binn, was the same.    

The first thing he did was to call Uncle Hwa. He knew that the appearance of Hu Yiming and his wife must be related to Uncle Hwa.    

Otherwise, with his methods in Shang Jing, it would be hard for him to not know!    

Shang Jing, Unparalleled Street.    

The driver drove like a thief through the streets.    

He was scared out of his wits. Even though he had a gigantic bank card with 10 million in it, his hands were sweating profusely.    

Unparalleled Street, a true street that risked its life, would cause some people to die every few days. However, it was still a famous treasury in Shang Jing.    

Often, there would be people with unfriendly faces, and if they were unhappy, they would just take a break from the traffic.    

Now, the streets were surprisingly clean.    

Not even a mouse could be seen, much less a social person.    

It was as if this was a path that had been specially carved out.    

Hu Yiming didn't know about all this, he was taking care of Yue Yihan's head injury. The driver didn't dare to say anything, so he simply sped up. Rather than waiting to die, he might as well cut off a path of blood.    

Whoosh!    

The car suddenly sped up, startling both of them in the backseat.    

"Stop!" Turn right ahead! "    

Hu Yiming kept his eyes on the road ahead and the car instantly arrived in front of an old man who was selling roasted sweet potatoes.    

"Young master, that customer is here!" Do you want to eat roasted sweet potatoes? "It's both fragrant and sweet. Warm up your body!"    

The grandpa looked into the car. Hu Yiming raised his chin and looked straight into the other party's eyes.    

This old man had a strong aura.    

Hu Yiming came to this conclusion and realized that he couldn't even suppress the other party.    

The driver opened the window, fanned his hands and said, "If you don't want to eat, then don't disturb my money!"    

He had accepted the order of ten million yuan, so what was a roasted sweet potato?    

"Take one."    

Hu Yiming took a sniff at Yue Yihan's nose. It must be a long time since she had eaten anything decent. At the same time, he wanted to see who this person was.    

The driver was stunned.    

Aren't you two gunslingers in a hurry?    

For the sake of eating a roasted sweet potato, he was not afraid of leaks!?