Super Son-in-law Chapter 1079-1080

 Chapter 1079

Anna froze in place for a long time before she caught up, and then saw such a sight that her whole body rubbed her eyes, stunned, her brain buzzing straight away, what was this! Why! How could this happen? This was the butler of the Finkin-Gates family, and there was Finkin-Gates in the car, and they, they were so cowardly, weren't they afraid of losing the face of the Gates family? This was not reality, surely not!


        George was desperate, and the more this butler of the Gaunt family showed his humility, the more desperate he felt! He had thought he had the greatest dependence, the greatest support, and now he was so humble that he couldn't even breathe as much as he could, they were a disgrace to the country, to the whole aristocracy! Liars, scoundrels, no good! Frauds, scoundrels, and a good death!


        It was ridiculous to look through the front windscreen of the car window at Finkin Gaither, the former first heir to the Gaither family, and find him looking as if he was on the verge of a great enemy, truly pathetic. Losing half his face his not worthy of pity, such a pitiful look, he deserved it! George's heart was so full of vitriol that he could have spat it in Finkin Gatt's face and even had the urge to strangle him! He had not only offended the Gates family, but also the new Lin investment, and even Lin Hao. He looked at Avril, because of this woman, this damned woman. And he had endless anger that he could not give vent to, so he condemned himself, incompetently and furiously ......


        The old servant saw George hit himself so hard? The old servant saw George hit himself so hard? The old servant wanted to thank George for this, but he found that his hands were completely unable to send out power, and his heart began to roar, cursing himself for being stupid and dumb, and not at all useful when he should behave ......


        The way George slapped his own face woke up everyone present, a scene that also greatly hit their self-confidence, national self-confidence, such a scene once again, only a few days after the last time it hit the upper class aristocrats self-confidence, while this time more thoroughly, again because of a person!


        That was Lin Hao!


        At this moment, Lin Hao was the destroyer of Toulouse's dignity, regenerating Bruce Lee and trampling on the pride and self-confidence of every citizen of Toulouse present, who was beginning to wonder why, with all the textbooks about the weakness of China in East Asia, just one man could easily make the nobles so afraid. The Gates! The Gatestone family, the former heir to the throne, he didn't dare to get out of the car, his butler, his bodyguards were so scared that they fell backwards, one like a little woman, the other like an old beggar, could this not undermine their national self-confidence? If it weren't for the fact that this was the Gaither family, they would have wanted to rush up and kill them with their guns, kill them, the bastards who had crushed their heart's dignity defences ......


        "Shall I ask you to come down?" Lin Hao's voice was not too loud, but all those present could hear him. The desperate citizens looked towards the poisoned Lamborghini that had taken the whole of Toulouse and even the southern cities by storm, expecting the man in the car to save their self-confidence, only they knew in their hearts that this was absolutely impossible, because the Gaiters were a big joke in front of this man... ...but such ambivalence nagged at the back of their minds ......


        Finkin Gaither guarded the doorknob, tugging at it with a death grip, not to open the door, and he looked out of the window at the faces of every citizen with desperate eyes, who expected him to come down, but despised him for looking down on him, a look he had not seen before, not in his proud heart, only, only now his heart was overwhelmed with fear.


        The situation he faced that night, he would never forget in his life, the dominance after shaving half of his face, the machine guns sweeping but not even one hitting him, the human devil, the absolute human devil, such a person, he could not think of any way to deal with it, he was openly open, not to Lin Hao, but he wanted to be open from other Chinese people, one to save face, two to vent, but the premise was both, this person was not Lin Hao...


Chapter 1080

"No, dare not." Finkin Gaite does not want to die, pride all lost he, at this moment, between the choice of life and death, he gave up pride, gave up the family honor, but chose to live ...... that day the vigor, is the pride of the whole field son of heaven, today look is so humble as grass, the wind in the candle, look let the night a all feel heartache. The heart aches for this false national pride, he came to Toulouse most upset is that every person no matter how noble or low can not go to cross them, despise the Chinese, but every one is stepped on by them, and then terrified and regretful look, comical let people feel sad ......


        "Do not dare then also quickly get down!" Lin Hao voice a shock, is getting out of the car Finkin Gait directly from the seat a foot stepped on the air, directly fell to the ground, and right face smashed on the ground, handsome extraordinary half of the face, in lifting up, dusty face, and a few withered leaves, while smashing the ground after the stimulation to the injured half of the face injury, blood spilled out, wet gauze, flowing on the neck, he did not dare to wipe, such a wretched look, let the Anna all feel really too pitiful ......


        She couldn't help but think seriously in her heart, this is really Finkin Gaite, the Finkin Gaite who is known in Toulouse as the head of the future young generation, but, but this look, it's just, it's just too humble, even worse than a dog, huh? She put away all the thoughts in her heart to go over and talk to him, defecating and hiding away, and at this moment, her eyes were on Lin Hao, whose thin back, at this moment, was so magnificent and stunning, like a paladin of angels, a knight of the princess, the embodiment of all beautiful fantasies. The embodiment of all beautiful fantasies ......


        Only what she didn't know was that Lin Hao was not a knight, but a king! Nor was he the paladin of the angels, but the Lord God of the angels!


        Avril exclaimed, covering her mouth, this, this was the same Lin Hao who was the master of that Golefant castle and was banned by the Toulouse upper classes? And then he was met by himself in the street like this, was this really fate? The ancient East, it was still wonderful, and her heart was endlessly happy, incomparably happier than it had been since she had beaten and expelled George ......


        "You can't kill me!" Finkin Gatt rose to his feet, his previously straight and confident body now limp without a trace of decency without a trace of pride. His words were blunt, there was no more leverage that allowed him to be proud ......


        Lin Hao smiled, staring at Finkin-Gate, sizing up his gaze from top to bottom, not letting go of any inch of Finkin-Gate's body, Finkin-Gate was staring at his whole body uncomfortable, he hurriedly shouted to explain, "If you kill me, Jenny will not be happy. You know, Jenny is a good person, her heart is all sunshine, if you kill me, you are tainted with blood, you are a demon, and angels do not stand with demons ......"


        Lin Hao laughed, thinking back to a few days ago how this man was so domineering, arrogant and confident in front of his own heels, fighting even more against himself for a woman, and now? But take out a woman is begging for mercy with himself, really ridiculous pathetic pathetic people ......


        Lin Hao teasingly said, ? whisk love to cover the west cover Yi'er? "When did I ever say I wanted to kill you?"


        "This ......" Finkin-Gate directly a happy, sorrowful face revealed a strong smile, the whole body emitted the sprinkling of death and resurrection, it is such a flowing transformation of emotions, let people feel humble to pathetic... ...


        Where is your pride? The public roared, and George looked on in amazement at the sight of Finkin Gatte, whom he had never been able to climb, and now he looked like this!


        Anna's face lost its colour, she already had no good impression of Finkin Gatt, but she could not help but feel sick at the sight of such a humble Finkin Gatt. After all, the existence she once admired was now so humble that she felt she had been humiliated along with the company ......