After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Cervantes was so angry that he couldn't help but punch Sewell again, and at the same time cursed: "You pig, how dare you frame me! What truth can I give you!" His eyes were red, It seemed like it was about to spit out fire.

Sewell just sneered, his eyes showing the pleasure of success.

He seemed to have anticipated this situation and was enjoying it.

He did not dodge, but straightened his chest, as if to challenge Cervantes.

Just when Cervantes was about to make his fatal move, Alex quickly took action and grabbed Cervantes' arm tightly.

His strength was so great that Cervantes could not break free.

"What are you doing?!" Cervantes roared in displeasure.

"He cannot die until things are clear."

Alex stared at Cervantes sharply, sensing something fishy about this matter.

He motioned to Sevier to leave first, wanting to face Cervantes alone and ask for the truth.

Sewell smiled and nodded. When he turned to leave, he did not forget to thank Alex: "Thank you, Mr. Alex." There was an indescribable pride in his voice.

The moment Sewell left, a cunning light flashed in the corner of his eyes, which was the joy after he succeeded.

Alex, on the other hand, stared closely at Cervantes, his heart full of doubts and vigilance.

At this time, Cervantes was really feeling miserable, but he couldn't express it.

To say that I am lusting after Fiona's body is absolutely true.

But Fiona contacted her first, so it can only be said that she brought it to her door.

Can you blame yourself?

Unexpectedly, Alex came here to disturb the situation, and Cervantes really wanted to kill him!

When Fiona saw this scene, she secretly complained in her heart. She knew that this matter was beyond her control.

She walked quickly to Alex and tried to hold him, wanting to take him away from this place of right and wrong.

"Brother, let's go back first." Fiona's voice was trembling. She didn't want this matter to continue to get worse.

However, Alex did not listen to Fiona.

His eyes were still fixed on Cervantes, as if he wanted to see the truth of the matter from his eyes.

And Cervantes also had a grudge against Alex because of his own beating, and he vowed in his heart to find an opportunity to take revenge.

"This matter won't just be settled like this!"

"Good, me too."

The atmosphere between the two became tense, as if a fierce conflict would break out at any time.

Fiona stood aside, weakly tugging on Alex's sleeve. She knew that she could no longer stop the coming storm.

Song Yang and Xia Liangwu were playing chess leisurely in the hotel room. The two of them are equally skilled at chess, and it's hard to tell them apart.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open violently, and Sewell walked in embarrassedly. His face was scarred and his clothes were in tatters, making him look miserable.

Song Yang couldn't help being shocked when he saw Sewell's appearance, and the chess pieces in his hand almost fell to the ground. He quickly stood up and asked: "Sewell, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured like this?"

Sevier smiled bitterly, found a chair and sat down, and then began to tell his experience: "Don't mention it, I was beaten by that Cervantes."

"Cervantes? Why did he hit you?" Song Yang asked doubtfully.

"I don't know, it must be Fiona's fault. I was arrested by Cervantes' people and they beat me as soon as I entered the door." Sewell explained, "I originally wanted to follow your plan, but I didn't expect that I was arrested by Cervantes." When Tis took action, I happened to have Alex here, so I just went along with the flow and provoked them. Now these two people should be fighting."

Song Yang frowned slightly after hearing Sewell's explanation. He didn't expect his plan to go so smoothly. He glanced at Xia Liangwu and found that she was also frowning in thought.

"Then what are you going to do now?" Song Yang asked.

"I don't know either." Sewell shook his head helplessly, "I can only wait and see their reaction first, and then try to stir things up."

At this time, Xia Liangwu put down the chess piece and said calmly: "I think this is a good job. We can't kill Smith. If Alex gets rid of Smith, then the destiny will be stimulated. Since Alex Smith does not have such a strong desire to protect, and Smith is a man destined by fate, so it is logical that he should protect Cervantes."

Song Yang smiled, put down the chess piece, and then said to Sewell: "I will help you deal with Smith's matter. For the time being, you will only focus on the Wilson family and finish the things I assigned you."

Sewell nodded quickly, and Song Yang smiled and said: "Then you go back and rest first, and I will think about the next thing."

Looking at Sewell's leaving figure, Xia Liangwu couldn't help but frown. She turned to look at Song Yang and asked, "How do you plan to get Smith involved? He has nothing to do with this matter now."

But Song Yang seemed very calm. He dropped the ball gently, and then said to Xia Liangwu with a smile: "Actually, Smith has already brought himself in."

"Oh? What do you mean?" Xia Liangwu asked curiously.

"You see, the Smiths are not clear with the Wilson family now, and Sevier is Wilson's son-in-law, but at the same time he is a man of destiny. Therefore, no matter which family Sevier belongs to, it will not appear out of the ordinary. "

Song Yang explained, "And Smith is now holding Wilson's thigh, so he is naturally involved."

After hearing Song Yang's explanation, Xia Liangwu couldn't help but suddenly realized.

She nodded and said, "I see. So what are you going to do next?"

"I plan to meet Smith," Song Yang said, "and have a good chat with him."

"Will Smith meet you?" Xia Liangwu asked in surprise.

After all, Smith made Song Yang suffer so badly that he might not meet Song Yang.

However, Song Yang seemed very confident.

He smiled slightly and said: "Of course he will meet me. Because, I have what he wants."

"Oh?" Xia Liangwu dragged her cheeks. She looked at Song Yang and asked with a smile, "Elaborate?"

Song Yang shook his head and said with a mysterious expression: "If you say it, it won't work. Remember, I said that Fiona will come to beg me sooner or later?"

Xia Liangwu thought for a moment, then nodded.

She had an impression of this, but what did it have to do with Smith?

She couldn't understand this.

Song Yangze stretched himself out and said, "It's not difficult to understand. Anyway, you will understand it by tomorrow at the latest."

"Oh? Do you still have operations?"

Song Yang shook his head: "It's not about operations, it's about something big happening!"