In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

boom!

Han Jiangxue looked very much like Brother Zhang a year ago.

Even if he is not as strong as Brother Zhang, Wang Shaoan's ten lives would not be enough to kill him.

Han Jiangxue was tired from playing.

She tightened her skirt tightly and squatted next to Wang Shaoan, who had a fat head and big ears, and his face was covered with blood. His brows were full of anger, and he almost smoked a cigarette: "Before you hit someone next time, first find out who this person is. Do you have any awesome relatives at home?”

Wang Shaoan seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

So many people were watching him being beaten, but no one stepped forward to protect him, not even to break up the fight.

The guys who usually had the eldest son and the short son not only refused to dissuade her, but also taught this woman how to hit someone.

"Then have you ever asked who my father is?" Wang Shaoan roared inarticulately. "Do you know who my eldest brother is?"

"do not know."

Han Jiangxue stood up slowly and stood with her hands behind her back: "I, Han Jiangxue, beat people and don't watch this."

one Year.

Xuebao's self-confidence has long been built as thick as a city wall.

"do not fight?"

Dean Chen walked forward quickly, looking very worried and worried.

"Tired." Han Jiangxue pouted. "My waist is sore."

Dean Gu also paced back and forth, looking at Wang Shaoan who was covered in blood, feeling worried: "What should we do..."

"Is it still useful to just show off now?"

Wang Shaoan got up with difficulty, wiped the blood on his face, and glanced at Olden Chen and Olden Gu with cold eyes.

The two looked at each other with complicated expressions.

They've all been beaten like this, so I'll just ask for it if I'm beaten to death.

Leave a breath and let him complain?

Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself!

General Zhang, do you understand this better than we do?

Brother Zhang met Xuebao, whose legs were weak due to excessive exertion. He immediately handed over the wet tissue and asked, "Does it hurt? Your hand wasn't broken, right? Wear gloves next time to avoid unnecessary bruises."

"It's not a big deal." Han Jiangxue shrugged, with an arrogant face, and glanced sideways at Zhao Changying. "Is everything okay?"

Zhao Changying looked at Wang Shaoan who was covered in bruises and had his arms and nose broken, and then looked at Xuebao, who was arrogant and arrogant, using the banner of the first lady of Beimang to help others. She stamped her feet and said angrily: "Who told you to meddle in other people's business? Already?"

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue also stamped her feet: "Brother Zhang, look at her!"

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Zhao Changying with a fierce look on his face: "Xiao Zhao, pay attention to your attitude!"

Zhao Changying trembled subconsciously.

Usually, relying on her status as mother-in-law, she is a bit presumptuous.

But in these three courtyards, she really didn't dare to be crazy.

Those big guys could coax Xuebao into punching and kicking Wang Shaoan without even letting out a single fart. Of course, this was not to give themselves the face of being a little Karami in the front yard, but to give it to the men around her.

"Aren't I worried about you too!?" Iron Lady said harshly. "Just let Xiao Zhang handle it. Why are you showing off your power?"

"Brother Zhang, do you hear it?" Xue Bao said.

"I heard it." Brother Zhang nodded tacitly. "I'm not related by blood, life or death has nothing to do with her."

"Brother Zhang, I feel so sorry for you." Han Jiangxue fanned the flames. "I came all the way to watch her show off her face. I can't live this life without you."

"Grass!"

The Iron Lady couldn't hold herself any longer and cursed loudly.

This couple of bitches really piss me off...

But looking at Wang Shaoan's sinister eyes that wanted to skin Xuebao and himself alive, Zhao Changying felt uneasy in his heart.

He is in the Third Courtyard, so he has a tough background, but he is not really tough.

But his father and his eldest brother are the overlords of the three courtyards.

My son and younger brother were beaten like this in public, how can I not pursue the case?

As the culprit, Han Jiangxue, can he escape?

"Xiao Zhang, what should we do about this?" Zhao Changying asked worriedly. "The Wang family is well-known as a calf protector in the Third Courtyard..."

"I am also known as a doting wife in Binhai." Zhang Ruoyu said coldly. "Xue Bao didn't tell you about this?"

Xuebao stamped his feet again: "Brother Zhang! Look at you! Why do you tell outsiders such a secret?"

grass…

Am I already a fucking outsider?

Zhao Changying's eyes were about to bleed.

But she was still uneasy inside.

Zhang Xiangbei's status is indeed fierce.

Now it seems that it is completely acceptable to eat in the three courtyards.

But if your son is beaten like this, you have to find a way to deal with it, right?

I can't handle this...

"General Zhang, what are you doing?"

Dean Chen walked over quickly.

Even Dean Gu came forward.

Zhao Changying's heart tightened and he became even more panicked.

These two old men must be here to put pressure on others.

As a victim, she has gone through bloody experiences.

"What do you say?" Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and glanced at the two superior deans.

The two old men glanced at Zhao Changying, and their meaning was very clear. When talking to senior officials, please stay away.

But he didn't mind Han Jiangxue listening at all.

This time, Zhao Changying was not upset, and was wise enough to prepare to die as far away as possible.

As long as I can get this thing done, what does it matter if I feel a little wronged?

"As a member of your own family, just tell me." Zhang Ruoyu wrote lightly.

The two old men looked at each other again, and then Dean Chen spoke on behalf of him: "Xiao Wang has been beaten like this, isn't he suffering for living? General Zhang, why don't you kill him while you are in trouble? You can save yourself the time to talk too much. , extraneous branches arise."

"Lao Gu and I will take this responsibility. Over at the First Hospital, we will explain that we will never cause any trouble to General Zhang."

Zhao Changying was stunned, sweating profusely, and his whole body seemed to be hollowed out.

This damn problem can’t be solved, so how about dealing with people directly?