Chapter 22: A Close Escape from Death

Ling Fan was the first to reach the door, where he saw a black off-road jeep parked askew in the middle of the courtyard, two of the potted landscapes in the yard had been smashed.

Four people stood in the courtyard, all with a fierce and menacing appearance, the one in the lead had a crew cut and a square face.

"Hm? Are you that good-for-nothing son-in-law from the Xiao Family?" another short, fat man snapped coldly.

Ling Fan scanned the group, sneering inwardly, "A few mangy cats and dogs sure do make an impressive show, to actually dare strut around on my doorstep."

"Are you deaf or what? Are you that good-for-nothing son-in-law from the Xiao Family?" the square-faced man took a step forward.

Just then, Ding Wanchang followed out from the villa. Seeing the group, his expression shifted slightly, showing both annoyance and wariness.

His annoyance was because the short, fat man was none other than Du Tao, whom he dearly wished he could shoot dead that very moment.