Chapter 58 Cold-blooded and ruthless?
Seeing Luo Yuntian reacting like this, Luo Han apologized: "Father, I'm not blaming you..."
Speaking of this, Luo Han's tone suddenly changed, and his face became sarcastic again: "Boy... is just thinking about how to tear A Ke the person to pieces, so his face is a little bad."
Thousands of corpses!
Especially when these four words were said, a cold murderous intent also emanated. Although the aura revealed by Luo Han was only at the level of a first-level martial artist, this murderous intent made those who were far higher than him sweat coldly.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snorted, Luo Jinghong couldn't help but say angrily: "Luo Han, everyone present is your elders, you should be careful when speaking!"
Luo Yufeng also spoke, "Yes, who would kill her for a small follower? Han'er, you are too arrogant to A Ke... But since you mentioned the female relative Yunfeng brought, why not send someone to ask her, and you may not be sure of any misunderstandings."
Ignore Luo Jinghong! Luo Han just looked at his eldest brother Luo Yufeng, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Uncle, do you really want me to ask her?"
Luo Yufeng's face remained unchanged and he said lightly: "What's wrong?"
"Since my uncle said that...then nephew is more respectful than obedient!" Luo Han said, raising his eyes to the outside of the gate.
The guests and housekeepers present were not fools. They heard a tit-for-tat smell from the conversation between Luo Han and Luo Yufeng.
Could it be...Is the Luo family going to change again? Many people have this idea in their minds, and the atmosphere in the hall has become even more tense for a while.
At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside the chamber, and then several figures appeared in everyone's sight.
The one who walked in front was the female relative who healed for A Ke last night, Zhao Ting.
The three people following behind were Wang Zhaojun, Cheng Yaojin and Xiaolan.
"The person is here!"
Luo Han stood up, and at first glance, he felt that the female relative looked familiar. After a little thought, he recognized her identity.
"Zhao Ting, I remember her husband is also in the Luo family, right? He is also a headmaster of the hospital guard!"
"It seems like they both have two children?"
Thinking of this, Luo Han's mouth curled slightly, and then waved to Cheng Yaojin.
"Young Master!" Cheng Yaojin quickly stepped forward and approached Luo Han.
"Go, help me bring a few more people here!" Luo Han whispered a few instructions, then Cheng Yaojin winked at Xiaolan, and the two left the hall again.
Why did Lao Cheng take Xiaolan with him? Because he is not very familiar with the Luo family, he has to rely on Xiaolan to find people.
At this time, Zhao Ting had already walked to the center of the hall and bowed calmly: "Class leader, young clan leader!"
Luo Yuntian didn't say anything, and he almost harmed A Ke for trusting Zhao Ting. Luo Yuntian felt extremely guilty. At this time, he had decided not to interfere in the matter anymore and left it to Luo Han to deal with it... Even if Luo Han wanted to tear Zhao Ting out of pieces, he would not plead.
As for whether Zhao Ting is innocent? Luo Yuntian never thought... Luo Han believed in A Ke, and Luo Yuntian believed in his son.
Luo Han said that Zhao Ting had a problem...that would definitely be a problem!
"Raise your head!"
When Zhao Ting raised her head, Luo Han slowly stood up and came to her side, and said in a very plain tone: "I will only ask once next time. You must think about it before answering me... If the answer is wrong, it will be dead!"
The more plain the tone, the more cold the people will feel.
Zhao Ting swallowed, her body trembled slightly, and nodded and said, "Yes, the young leader."
Luo Han stared at her tightly: "Who instructed you to poison A Ke?"
boom!
Zhao Ting's face turned pale, and the next second he knelt down on the ground with a thud and shouted: "Young clan leader, it's unfair. Last night, the clan leader sent a servant to heal Miss A Ke, but before she could treat her wounds, she drove out of the room...How, how could it hurt her?"
Luo Jinghong interrupted at this time, "Hmph, Luo Han, you are wrongly accusing a good person... If this matter is spread, I am afraid that someone will laugh at my second brother for not being able to discipline his son!"
When he spoke before, Luo Han ignored him, which made Luo Jinghong feel very embarrassed, but at this moment he couldn't help but jump out.
But this time, he just said...!
"Shut up!" Luo Han suddenly turned his head and glared at him, shouting, "Three Elders... How is this young clan leader doing things? It's not your turn to point fingers. If you dare to be arrogant, get out for me!"
Luo Jinghong's face froze, he stood up and said angrily: "You, I am your third uncle...Do you dare to talk to me like this?"
bite!
With a light sound, Wang Zhaojun took a step forward and gently tapped the staff in his hand to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a cold chill burst out from her body, turning into a cold current and pressing towards Luo Jinghong.
In an instant, the temperature around Luo Jinghong's body dropped sharply, and even the tea cup placed beside him exploded in the cold, and the tea inside turned into pieces of ice slag and scattered on the table.
"Three Elder, the young master told you to shut up...you'd better shut up!" A cold light shone out of Wang Zhaojun's beautiful eyes.
Guru! Luo Jinghong couldn't help swallowing. At this moment, the distance between him and Wang Zhaojun was obviously several meters away, but for some reason he had an illusion, just as if the woman in front of him would instantly turn into ice residue.
This feeling scared him to his mouth immediately, and sat back on the chair with a pale face.
Luo Han did not pay attention to Luo Jinghong anymore, but looked at Zhao Ting again.
"It's a pity that your answer is not the answer I want...I will give you another chance later!"
Luo Han gently patted Zhao Ting on the shoulder, then turned around and picked up the teacup without any haste, and took a sip.
The hall was extremely quiet. Just as everyone was speculating about what Luo Han should do, Cheng Yaojin and Xiaolan appeared again.
This time, another man came with them, and the man held two twelve or three-year-old children in both hands.
This man is Zhao Ting's husband, a leader of the Luo family's hospital guard.
Those two children are their flesh and blood.
"Young, Young Master, what are you going to do?"
When Zhao Ting saw her family being taken with her, her face turned paler and her lips trembled, "I really didn't harm Miss A Ke! Young Master, you can't attack my family just to force me to admit this false charge!"
Luo Han did not answer her, but smiled at her husband, "I remember your name is He Xiao, right? Come on, let your child stand aside first, and you come up alone!"
He Xiao swallowed, first whispered a few words to the two children, and then walked carefully to Zhao Ting.
Chapter completed!