Fake daughters are wealthy

At this moment, guns were aimed at him from all directions, and Zhai Xicheng was so mad that he could only stand there and watch him jump off the cargo ship.

The flower arm just came over.

Seeing that he was still staring at the direction Qiao Nian was leaving, with uncontrollable gloom and dissatisfaction on his face, he went up and slapped him across the face.

"Look at what."

"..." Zhai Xicheng only felt his face on the left side was on fire, the scenery in front of him was blurry, and his ears were buzzing.

There was a taste of blood in his mouth.

He hadn't had time to react yet.

The man with both arms full of tattoos called two people over, and ordered them very familiarly: "Go, cut off his hands."

Without saying a word, the two stepped forward and grabbed Zhai Xicheng's arm, one left and one right, and while Zhai Xicheng straightened his body to resist, they pushed back hard.

'Katcha. '

Only two bone cracks sounded at the same time.

The young man who had been stubborn and refused to give in before let out a painful howl and fell to the ground, sweating profusely and unable to get up for a long time.

Hua Arm raised his leg and kicked him in the stomach, showing no sympathy at all, and said coldly: "You are hiding behind your back and doing things, never thought that today will happen?"

"..." Zhai Xicheng was already unconscious from the pain, Qingjun's face was extremely distorted, and his neck was bulging with veins, but he couldn't support himself to stand up with his hands.

The eyelashes in front of his eyes were covered with beads of sweat from pain, and he couldn't tell if this was a nightmare or real life.

I only heard someone say to him coldly and condescendingly: "The shotgun Ye Shao's shoulder is not as loud as you shout, what a coward!"

Zhai Xicheng Mohu's consciousness probably understood why Qiao Nian wanted someone to cut off his hands. It turned out to be revenge for Ye Wangchuan.

In the excruciating pain, he grasped a sliver of comfort, thinking that Qiao Nian found him so quickly and attacked him so ruthlessly, regardless of Nie Qingru's face, Ye Wangchuan must have died or was seriously injured and unconscious.

When he thought this way, he felt a twisted pleasure in his heart, and the corners of his lips slowly curled up, and he was picked up like garbage and thrown into the speedboat below with the pain of this pleasure.

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Zhai Xicheng was dizzy from the fall, and his broken arm hit the wall, which made him whine in pain, but fortunately, those people didn't seem to care about him.

After boarding the boat, they left him in a corner and prepared to turn back.

Zhai Xicheng closed his eyes, looked at the dirty inner wall of the speedboat, quietly endured the pain, and comforted himself that as long as he waited, he would be rescued from M state.

Nie Qingru is Qiao Nian's grandmother.

Qiao Nian would never dare to stab her own grandmother in the heart, that's called disobedience and unfilial piety.

Once there was a conflict between the two sides, Qiao Nian would definitely be afraid, and he would be released sooner or later.

Just like this conflict in the illegal area, Qiao Nian's ruthless words actually made Nie Qingru and Ying Ying retreat completely.

Isn't this just hard-talking and soft-hearted, and he still can't play tricks on his grandma in his heart.

Zhai Xicheng thought he had pinched the girl seven inches, and gradually calmed down, and began to curl up in a corner to save his energy...

**

Several speedboats sailed back to the pier through the wind and waves.

The jeep that stayed at the pier drove in early and stopped to wait for Qiao Nian, Hua Arm and others to disembark.

When the speedboat docked stably at the pier, the Hongmeng people immediately came over and pulled the companions on the speedboat in an orderly manner.

Two other people lifted up Zhai Xicheng, who was lying in the cabin like a dead fish, and threw them into the back row of a car without Qiao Nian's instructions. They closed the door and blocked the curious and inquiring eyes from all directions. Opportunities for others to see clearly.