My Waste Husband
Chapter 836

Chapter 836

Jeremiah looked at the woman who appeared from the door, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "Sylvia! It's you!"

Sylvia glanced at Jeremiah and walked behind Henry. She put her two soft arms on Henry's shoulders. "Honey, have you finished recording?"

"Yeah." Henry nodded and took out a recording pen from his coat pocket. "Everything is inside. With this recording, it's enough to send him to prison."

Jeremiah stared at the recording pen that Henry took out, then turned his eyes to Sylvia and scolded, "B*tch, you tricked me!"

"Ha?" Henry's eyes were cold, and he suddenly stood up and kicked Jeremiah in the chest.

Jeremiah was thrown into the air like a cannonball and crashed into the wall behind him. The wall cracked open.

Henry rushed forward, held Jeremiah's throat, and knocked him on the wall.

The fierce impact, as well as the fact that his throat was locked, made Jeremiah look like a weak frog, leaning against the wall and keeping stamping his feet.

Henry suddenly lifted his knee and heavily pressed it against Jeremiah's left leg.

"Crack!" Even people who were a few metres away could clearly hear it, and they unconsciously shivered.

Jeremiah, who was still struggling, immediately let out a painful scream.

As soon as Henry let go of him, Jeremiah fell to the ground. He held his left leg and kept rolling and screaming. His left leg was completely destroyed by Henry.

"It seems that you didn't take my suggestion seriously." Henry clapped his hands and walked aside.

"Call... call! Call my grandfather!" Jeremiah shouted painfully.

The nearly 100 strong men who had come with Jeremiah, standing outside the door, did not dare to act rashly at this moment. Henry's attack had frightened them. He had attacked twice. Once, Jeremiah's finger was broken. The other time, Jeremiah's leg was crippled. Such a role was not easily provoked by these strong men. They usually took advantage of their large number of people to bully others. When they really met that kind of fierce character, they did not dare to fight against him.

A man outside the door took out his mobile phone in a panic and made a phone call.

Jeremiah's grandfather, Penn.

As the old man who struggled with Robert in the past, his prestige in Ningzhong City was exactly the same as that of Robert in Yinzhou.

A person that could stand at the peak of a city was not simple at all. How could a simple person sweep away so many opponents in front of him and climb to the top?

Penn, dressed in a Chinese Tang costume, was sitting in an old teahouse, making a cup of hot tea, enjoying his life.

Outside the teahouse, bodyguards and drivers blocked the entrance of the teahouse, and no one could go in and out at will.

There was a rush of footsteps.

There was a look of dissatisfaction on Penn's wrinkled face. "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me when I am drinking tea?"

The person who came was a middle- aged man in his fifties. He lowered his head and said, "Sorry, Master Rong. It's just that something happened to the Young Master."

"Jere is in trouble?" Penn, dressed in a Tang suit, suddenly stood up. Jeremiah was his eldest grandson and the only descendant of the Rong Family. The rest of them were women. In his heart, Jeremiah was his flesh and blood, the foundation of the Rong Family's inheritance. "Tell me what happened to Jere!"

"Master Rong, the young master's affairs are known by the people in Yinzhou. It is said that Sylvia personally brought people here. She... she..." the person looked at Penn and dared not to go on.

After seeing that the man wanted to speak but stopped on second thought, Penn had a bad feeling. He frowned and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

The man took a deep breath and said, "Sylvia brought some people here and disabled the young master."

"Disabled!" Penn was stunned. Then he rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

The man hurriedly held up Penn.

Penn trembled. "Hurry up! Inform everyone to rush over! Even if it's Sylvia Lin, she can't do anything to Jere! Call Robert!"

"Yes, Master Rong!" The man immediately nodded and gave orders one by one.

In the office of Radiance Newspaper.

Henry picked Jeremiah's belt and carried him down the stairs as if he were a dead dog.

Under the building, a number of patrol cars were parked. The tour guide, as well as those who had participated in this matter, were all handcuffed.

Captain Richard from Yinzhou had personally made contact with the Bureau of Internal Affairs in Ningzhong City and brought people here. Anyone involved in this matter would not be spared.

What the tour guide and others did was a robbery!

The young man and the woman also went back to the police to give a statement. The tour guide would return all the money she robbed from them after the investigation was made clear.

As for the matter of the tourism company, Jeremiah was the main mastermind behind it. After dealing with the matters here, Sylvia would return to Yinzhou City and reorganize the entire cross- country trip. Anyone who was involved in this matter, including the service personnel randomly charging fees during the trip, would not be spared.

The things on the recording pen in Henry's hand were enough for these people to be imprisoned for a long time, but at the same time, it could also clear the name of Lins

Group.

One after another, they drove off in patrol cars.

Henry threw Jeremiah, whose face was as pale as death, in front of a patrol car. Two patrol officers quickly walked up and wanted to handcuff Jeremiah.

"Get out of my way! Do you think you are allowed to arrest me? Do you know who my grandfather is? My grandfather is an honoured citizen of this city!" Jeremiah pushed the police officers away. He

knew very well what he had done. If they investigated the matter further, what would happen to him? He would definitely be imprisoned. From now on, his good life would have ended!

"Behave yourself!" The two policemen held down Jeremiah. Just as they were about to handcuff him, they heard a loud shout coming from the side.

"Let go of him!"

Then, a middle-aged man in his fifties strode over and rushed to the two policemen, shouting, "What's going on? Don't you know the rules? Who dares to torture him? Don't you know that this is the grandson of Master Rong?"

The two policemen looked up and saw an old man, who was about 70 years old, striding towards them. He was dressed in Chinese traditional clothing.

"Gentlemen, it shouldn't be considered breaking the rules for me to exchange a few words with my grandson, right?" the old man in the Tang costume asked as he charged at the two policemen.

The two policemen looked at each other, nodded, and let go of Jeremiah at the same time.

As soon as Jeremiah saw Penn, he immediately crawled over and hugged Penn's leg, crying, "Grandpa! Grandpa! You must save me, grandpa!"

Penn looked at the completely deformed right index finger of Jeremiah and noticed that Jeremiah could not move his left leg. His eyes were full of anger. He bent down and patted Jeremiah on the shoulder, "Don't worry. Grandpa will help you. Today, no one can hurt you. Grandpa is here!"