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Chapter 8 I'll wait for you to kill me

His attitude was cold, arrogant, and his eyes were fierce as if they could kill people. It was obvious that he was not easy to deal with.

The people who had been aggressive just now were so scared that they didn't dare to take a step forward.

Apparently, his imposing manner shocked all the relatives in the room.

Looking down at the empty hand, Rita couldn't help but look at his back.

Well, the momentum of the hooligan was quite frightening.

he was so beautiful. Why being a hooligan?

What a fool.

Carl Fans had no courage to go forward, so he pretended to be fierce and asked his niece, "who is this? You can find an outsider to interfere in our family's affairs!"

He cast a cold glance at Carl Fans.

Carl Fans was so frightened that his face turned pale. He thought he was going to beat him, so he stepped back a few steps. After he reacted, his face flushed.

"Uncle, didn't you hear that? Let's formally introduce him. He is my husband." Covering her disdain in her eyes, Rita continued with a smile, "he is omnipotent in govenmental and business circles. He has many friends in the gansters, and his hands are stained with blood. Cousin, are you okay?"

Husband.

When he heard this, Michel’s heart skipped a beat. She couldn't tell how she felt.

With his eyes narrowed, Machel said, "just a few ribs are broken. I know what I'm doing."

Wenson Fans covered his aching stomach with his hands, and his eyes were malicious and insidious!

How can a gigolo have friend in the gansters. He was just caught off guard and was hit by the toy boy!

However, Carl Fans and others were very good at catching the point. When did her niece get married?

Another person came to share money!

With the support of Machel, Rita was in high spirits and sent them away. "Cousin, you'd better go to see the doctor as soon as possible if your ribs are broken. If you stay here for too long, I may worry about your legs."

As soon as she finished her words,Macheel glanced at Wenson Fans's legs. Wenson Fans's face turned pale, and the place where he was kicked was even more painful. He howled, "let's go, mom!"

Holding her son,Gutpa glared at him and left with her son.

That man had been stained with blood. He couldn't do anything bad to his son

Seeing that he couldn't get even with her now, Carl Fans was unwilling to say harsh words to him. "You son of a bitch! Your mother was kicked out when she married into the Michelle family. No man wanted to go back to our family and swallow the money of our family. You son of a bitch! Now, you have learned your mother's dirty trick, and you dare to climb on my head. Wait and see. I will teach you a good lesson!"

Hearing this, Rita hid all her emotions in her eyes, without any expression on her face. She even smiled at them and said, "Okay, I'll wait for uncle and aunt. You can kill me."

The ward was quiet. Rita asked the frightened nurse out.

The nurse closed the door carefully, and her mood became more and more complicated. Oh my God, what kind of people miss Michelle dated.

He looked fierce when he hit . He was so handsome that he was actually a hooligan.

Her hands were stained with blood

'he is Miss Michelle's husband. Miss Michelle's family is so complicated!'!

There were only two people left in the room.Rita looked at him up and down and asked, "Why are you here?"

Glancing at Rita, Machel reminded, "remember to have breakfast."

Did he bring her breakfast?Rita was surprised.

She found that he was wearing a suit and looked noble with this beautiful face. She didn't know his background, but she didn't expect him to be a hooligan.

However, he just said ruthlessly that he also had half of her money?

500 thousand a month was a windfall for the hooligans. How could he want to divide her money equally? No way!

Rita glanced at him and snorted, "my money is mine, and will be left to my son in the future. Don't covet it!"

All of a sudden, Machel's eyes darkened and he understood what she meant.

Looking at her pale and fragile face, it was inevitable for him to be softhearted. He pulled a chair aside and sat up.

The man smiled playfully. "The mastermind gives me 500 thousand every month. It's a big sum of money. After receiving the money, I have to do something. I just threatened them not to share your money.