The CEO’s Substitute Wife Is A Genius
Chapter 323 Sister Man, Hurry, Your Dad Wants to See You

Chapter 323: Chapter 323 Sister Man, Hurry, Your Dad Wants to See You

Liu Qinglong indeed took a step forward.

Jiang Yueping was incredibly smug.

His son-in-law was involved in the underworld! A big shot in the northern city, the leader of the Qinglong Gang!

"Azure Dragon, hurry up and kick this guy out! And make sure to teach him a lesson!"

—Bang—

A heavy punch came flying, landing squarely on Jiang Yueping’s face.

He felt the world spin around him, stumbled a few steps, and almost fell over.

Covering his pained face, he looked shocked, "Son-in-law... did you hit the wrong person? Don’t hit me, hit him!"

He pointed his finger at King.

Liu Qinglong’s expression changed in an instant, shedding any semblance of the aloof and detached personality, his eyes bulging like brass bells.

With an enraged bellow, he thundered, "Scarface!"

At his call, a man with a scar on his face burst in.

Dressed in filthy rags and looking very scruffy, he clutched a knife in his hand.

Standing there, Jiang Yueping and Hu Fangqin were so frightened they were close to wetting their pants.

"Brother Long... what are you doing? You’re frightening my parents..."

Jiang Rou was also extremely shocked.

During her time dating Liu Qinglong, she had gotten everything she wanted, as easy as asking for wind and getting breeze, asking for rain and getting a shower.

Liu Qinglong spoiled her rotten, treated her with the utmost delicacy, afraid of dropping her if he held her in his hands, and of melting her if he kept her in his mouth.

She had never seen him show a ferocious expression before.

"Boss, isn’t the young lady their daughter? What’s going on here?"

Liu Qinglong turned around and bent over to ask.

King stood tall and imposing, half a head taller than him.

He stood with a commanding presence, extremely intimidating.

"If it’s none of your business, don’t ask."

His tone may have been calm, but it commanded silence.

Especially when his eyelids lifted to look at Liu Qinglong, his gaze was sharp as a blade, emitting cold light.

"Yes..." Liu Qinglong lowered his head even further.

"They’ve been bad to Manman, teach them all a lesson."

King said placidly, his voice cold beyond measure.

He touched the pinky ring on his finger, which was shaped like a snake’s head and looked rather frightening.

As he stepped forward to leave, Yin Hu and Vermilion Bird dashed in.

Yin Hu was close to one meter ninety, a fearsome hulk of a man.

Vermilion Bird, clad in black leather, was nimble and clearly well-trained.

The two of them exchanged just a brief glance with Liu Qinglong.

"Be wise."

After speaking, they hurriedly followed in King’s footsteps and departed.

Though the three of them had left, the air of tension they left behind lingered.

Liu Qinglong turned around in place, glancing at the coffee table nearby.

He lifted his foot and kicked, sending the glass tabletop of the coffee table flying.

Crash—

Glass shattered all over the floor, the flying shards frightening Jiang Rou so much her soul nearly left her body, her legs trembling.

Was this really the Brother Long she knew?

Why was he so violent?

"Son-in-law, what on earth is going on?" Hu Fangqin’s voice trembled, "Just who exactly is Manman’s foster father?"

Liu Qinglong shot her a glance, signaling her to keep quiet.

"Scarface, search the house and take away everything I gave to Jiang Rou!"

Under Liu Qinglong’s command.

Jiang Rou blinked frantically, "Brother Long, what do you mean by this?"

Gifts given out, since when was there a reason to take them back?

"Break up." Liu Qinglong’s attitude made a 180° change, ice-cold.

The way he had spoiled Jiang Rou before, was solely because she had been related to the young lady as her older sister.

Now that King had stated that the young lady was not a child of the Jiang Family, that connection naturally no longer warranted continuance.

"Break up? Why?"

Jiang Rou, who had finally gotten herself a truly prosperous son-in-law, was not willing to let go.

Neither were Jiang Yueping and Hu Fangqin.

"You mistreated the young lady, which displeased Mr. King. If I continue to be with Jiang Rou, wouldn’t that put me at odds with Mr. King?"

"We treated Manman badly..." Hu Fangqin bit her lip, knowing deep down she was in the wrong.

"If we break up, I can’t take anything away! Liu Qinglong, did you sleep with me for nothing?"

"Gifts worth hundreds of thousands, plus a car, more than two million in total, Jiang Rou, is your pussy that valuable?"

"You..." Jiang Rou turned red-eyed with anger.

Jiang Yueping heard him insult his daughter and was howling mad.

Call the police, he decided to call the police!

He couldn’t believe that the underworld could get away with everything, could they?

The man with the scar was like a robber ransacking a village, searching through the house.

He wrapped up the brand-name bags and jewelry he found in bed sheets and carried them in his hand.

"Brother Long, everything should be here."

"Didn’t you want her before? Now she’s yours."

Liu Qinglong discarded her like an old shoe.

When he saw Jiang Yueping reaching for his phone, he lifted his foot and kicked it away fiercely again.

This time, Jiang Yueping went flying several meters away with his phone.

"Owww—" He screamed in pain, nearly meeting his maker.

"Dare to call the police, and I will take your lives!"

Liu Qinglong’s gaze swept around.

Indeed, it was the mafia, their methods were far too violent!

Seeing that Jiang Yueping wasn’t behaving, the man with the scar strode over in one leap.

He grabbed Jiang Yueping’s hand and chopped off one of his fingers with a knife.

Blood flew everywhere, and a finger fell to the ground.

Jiang Rou fainted when she saw this scene.

Although Hu Fangqin didn’t pass out, her legs were so weak she couldn’t stand.

"Auntie, don’t be afraid. We don’t engage in murder or arson. From now on, we’re even, understand?"

"I understand..."

"Louder, I can’t hear you."

"I understand... understand!" Hu Fangqin trembled and cried from fear.

"Very good." Liu Qinglong picked up the bag of stuff.

The man with the scar followed, and on his way out, he threw Jiang Rou over his shoulder.

"From now on, Jiang Rou is Scar’s wife."

Hu Fangqin dared not make a sound; she was afraid that if she said one more word, her fingers would be chopped off too.

After the men left, she took a deep breath, only to realize her crotch was soaked; she’d been scared into wetting herself!

Looking at her husband again, he was in excruciating pain, barely alive.

"Fangqin... don’t worry about me... go save Rourou..."

"I can’t save her. Let’s get to the hospital first."

"Call the police..."

"Still calling the police? Aren’t you afraid the Qinglong Gang will kill you?"

"I never expected Jiang Man to actually be the foster daughter of a mafia boss!"

Jiang Yueping tore his clothes fiercely, clutching the severed finger.

He would not let this matter rest so easily.

With his abilities, he certainly couldn’t contend with the Qinglong Gang.

But the Hu family of the port city could, and so could the Lu family.

"The most pressing matter is to get a paternity test done. You go search Jiang Man’s room, see if you can find any hair with follicles."

...

"Achoo~"

At this moment, in the car heading to the Lu family mansion, Jiang Man sneezed.

The driver in the front was very nervous, "Young Mistress, are you cold? Should I turn up the air conditioning?"

"It’s nothing." Jiang Man waved her hand, her face indifferent.

Just after she sneezed, she found her right eyelid began to twitch without warning.

It wasn’t until she reached the mansion that it got a bit better.

A hot pot had indeed been prepared at home, the copper pot meat slices from Old Northern City.

Freshly slaughtered lamb hung in the courtyard, with chefs standing by, ready to slice the meat on demand.

Seeing the delicious food, everyone’s stomachs growled with hunger.

The old lady took her seat first.

Just as everyone was about to sit down, Jiang Man’s phone rang.

It was Wu Yingfan calling.

"Manman, it’s an urgent matter! Shaye and I are in the V1 Presidential Suite of the Leston Hotel. Come quick, your old man is coming to kill us!"