A night of deep love, the cold-faced CEO married a hot wife

Chapter 48 Blood Debt and Blood Repayment The patriarch made a speech, and now he can't leave even if he wants to.

Yin Jixia sensibly sat down next to Fu Moqian, just as he touched the chair, the hand hanging under the table was held tightly by him.

Subconsciously glanced at him, squeezed his hand, and his gaze became even more stern.

"Patriarch, Hongyuan has shown the greatest sincerity, and it is absolutely impossible to make any more concessions." Fu Moqian's tone was obviously much tougher.

I wanted to spend another time with him, but when Yin Jixia came, Fu Moqian immediately changed his mind.It's fine for him to fight alone, but he doesn't want to get involved with the woman he likes.

The patriarch snorted coldly, "Heh, Mr. Fu, I treat each other with courtesy, but since you don't appreciate it, I won't stay any longer. It's not that I, Yin, can't forgive others. This sea god can't afford to be offended. You offended the Sea God, you should give an explanation!"

"Come on, what do you want to do?"

"eye for eye!"

Fu Moqian shook his head, and sneered mockingly, "It's not murder and arson, deep hatred, where's the blood debt?"

The patriarch looked serious, "Your project touched the lifeblood of the Sea God, and those dead fish are the Sea God's warning. I owe it to the Sea God, and I must taste the blood! Come on, if you don't see blood today, don't even think about walking out of this door!"

As soon as the words were finished, seven or eight burly men with thick arms and round waists came in, blocking the door tightly.

Yin Jixia yelled badly in his heart, but Fu Moqian said calmly, "This is a society ruled by law, and the patriarch still wants to restrict personal freedom?"

The patriarch took off the charitable disguise and showed his fierce face, "Prince of the Hongyuan Group, your blood is precious, do you want me to inform Mr. Fu?"

It turned out that he had done enough homework and knew Fu Moqian's identity early in the morning.

Fu Moqian was not a vegetarian either, so he rolled up his sleeves, protected Yin Jixia behind him, and whispered, "Run as soon as you get a chance, and leave me alone."

A gust of fist wind came, and Fu Moqian dealt with the dog blocking the door with three or two strikes, leaving Yin Jixia dumbfounded.It turns out that he is not a tall and airy fool, so good at fighting, I really underestimate him!

Just about to praise him a few words, the patriarch picked up the stool and made a gesture to throw Fu Moqian on the head.

"careful!"

Yin Jixia casually picked up the wine bottle on the table and subconsciously smashed it directly on the back of the patriarch's head.

The bright red blood flowed out, the patriarch threw the stool, staggered, and barely stopped by holding on to the table.

"Run!" Before Yin Jixia could recover, Fu Moqian took her by the hand, dragged her out of the house, and fled through the door.

After running all the way back to Ocean Development Company, the two stopped out of breath.

Since the fishermen made trouble, more bodyguards have been sent here just in case.I dare not say that it is impenetrable, but it is relatively safe.

"Are you alright, are you hurt anywhere?" Thinking about the thrilling fight just now, Yin Jixia swept Fu Moqian back and forth anxiously, fearing that he would get hurt.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, why don't you take it off for you to check?" Fu Moqian looked at her deliberately "seriously", and made a gesture to take off his shirt.

"You..." Yin Jixia's face was flushed, and she didn't know whether she ran too fast just now or she was ashamed at the moment, "Don't be serious. Today I accidentally opened the patriarch's scoop, you should think about it carefully. Take care of the aftermath!" This was what she was most worried about.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover." Fu Moqian said calmly, as if nothing happened.

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At the patriarch's house, the screen of the side room was removed, and the patriarch covered his head wrapped like a rice dumpling, ouching in a hurry.

The masked man in black glanced at him, full of displeasure, "There are so many people who can't deal with an unarmed man, it's useless to support you, a bunch of trash!"

The patriarch explained with a bitter face: "I thought he was just a dandy with no power to restrain a chicken, but I didn't expect him to be so good at fighting. I made a mistake."

"I don't care what he does. In short, I want the woman next to him. If you miss again, you don't have to continue being the patriarch. Get out early, understand?" The man's eyes flashed a trace of cruelty.