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Chapter 63 Fighting Without Suspense

Today is the weekend, and Mu Ming rarely goes home early. There are many renovation projects in the old city, so he devotes almost all his time to work.

"Let's have dinner." Yang Lan looked at her husband's tired figure and felt very distressed. No matter how secular and snobbish he used to be, it was for this family.

"Where is Xinyu?" Mu Ming asked while eating the dishes his wife made.

"Haha, she asked Xiaoyang out for dinner, this kid..." Yang Lan smiled and shook her head.

"Oh..." Since he came back from the birthday party last time, Mu Ming no longer objected to his daughter's contact with Zhou Yang. After learning about Yuhu's affairs, he was relieved that the two of them would go out together.

"Hey, you said, does Xinyu fall in love with Xiaoyang?" Yang Lan suddenly asked.

"What are you worried about? Xinyu is only eighteen years old, it's too early. Besides, my daughter has grown up. How much can we manage these things?" Mu Ming glared and said in a hurry. It was not difficult to see that he almost no longer restricted Mu Xinyu and Zhou Yang's relationship.

After hearing this, Yang Lan smiled and said nothing. No one in this world knows her husband better than her.

"Dingling" suddenly, the phone on the dining table rang.

"Huh? Xiaochen?" Mu Ming looked at him in confusion and picked up and connected.

There was noisy on the other side of the phone, and there was constant sound of glass breaking. Before Mu Ming could ask questions, Ling Chen's fearful voice had already heard from the other side, "Godfather, come and save me and Xinyu."

"What? What's going on?" Mu Ming's expression changed drastically, and his voice suddenly increased a lot. Seeing her husband's appearance, Yang Lan quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks and looked at the other person in confusion.

Ling Chen told the truth in the shortest words, and screams and collisions still came from time to time on the other side of the phone.

Mu Ming no longer cared about eating, and started putting on his coat while talking on the phone. When he heard Ling Chen talk about the Lin family, Mu Ming suddenly felt a chill rushing to the top.

"Don't be impulsive, who are there?" Although Mu Ming was extremely nervous, he still did not lose his composure and tried to find a trace of connections between the people on the scene who had hope of easing the incident.

Several names were said intermittently on the other side of the phone...

Mu Ming, who had already reached the door, began to quickly analyze the information of the people Ling Chen said. However, when he heard the words "Zhou Yang", Mu Ming paused, "Okay, stop talking, I'll go there right away." After hanging up the phone, Mu Ming suddenly felt that he was not that nervous. If Zhou Yang was there, then things might not be too difficult to solve.

At least the Lin family should not have the courage to move Zhou Yang unless they are willing to face the huge Jiang family.

"What happened?" It was not until Mu Ming hung up the phone that his wife Yang Lan asked, with unconcealed concerns in her eyes.

"It's okay, you eat first, I'll go and see, haha, don't worry, it's really okay." After that, Mu Ming actually threw a comforting smile to his wife and went out. He didn't talk about his daughter's affairs, for fear that his wife would be frightened.

Jinzun Entertainment Club    .

In the box of the "Caesar Palace", the crowds of people were dazzling, and no one could imagine that things would have developed so uncontrollable.

Ling Chen suddenly felt a warm feeling on his face. When he wiped it with his hand, it turned out to be blood. He didn't know whether it was someone else's or his own. However, he no longer cared about these things. He was panicked and could only take advantage of the chaos to call for help to his father and Mu Ming at the same time. The situation in front of him was no longer possible, and he could only place everything on his father's generation.

Not only him, but several other young men also called home to explain the matter. They were all frightened by the loss of control of the matter, mixed with fear.

Zhou Yang was like a tiger in the forest in the fight group. No one could support a round in his hand. He either lay down or flew out. Even his clothes were stuck to the slightest. The thugs often could hardly see Zhou Yang's move, so they ended their mission inexplicably. Most of the time, they were waving the rubber stick in their hands based on their feelings, and they always felt like they hit someone. I don't know if it hit Zhou Yang or his companions.

On the other hand, Bai Xiaorou, who was sitting on the other side, actually hugged Mu Xinyu in her arms like a big man, constantly patting the other person's back, alleviating the other person's fear. Looking at the fight in the field, she kept nodding. Any weapon that accidentally flew over was gently lifted away by her.

Looking at Lin Le, who was still sitting on the ground, he watched the fight in the field stupidly, completely forgot the pain, as if the worldview was being subverted, and he only saw his own people fall down or fly out one after another.

The fight did not last long. In less than three or four minutes, none of them were still standing. The wailing in the field was terrible. Zhou Yang stood in the middle like a god of war, not even breathing. It seemed that such a fight did not consume any of his physical strength.

There was no strange noise in the box, and everyone looked at Zhou Yang in a daze. All this happened too incredible. When did they see such a scene? Is this still a human? Even if you beat twenty pigs, it wouldn't be so easy, right? Ling Chen also opened his mouth and looked at Zhou Yang, almost forgot that there were even more troubles waiting for them.

In the Jinzun Hall, the waiter was panicking and quickly telling the boss Lin Jiangkui about the matter.

When Lin Jiangkui heard about this, he was very angry. He knew very well what his youngest son Lin Le was. What annoyed was not that someone beat Lin Le, but that Lin Le didn't look at what day he was today. He did things too casually and threw away all his face in front of so many people. He was not worried about Lin Le's major events at all, but the impact of this matter was a bit bad.

Then, Lin Jiangkui turned his head and gave a few instructions to his eldest son Lin Huan. After Lin Huan received the instructions, he followed the waiter to the private room where Lin Le was. Anyway, it would be no longer a day or two for him to wipe his butt.

It’s not that Lin Huan is so disciplined about his work. If he is in their business, there will be some shameful things happening. It’s just that he can tell the situation better than Lin Le. Just like now, he already has an idea in his mind. In front of his family, he can’t let the person who beat Lin Le beside him, just deal with it in a different way.

"Hey, I made you laugh, haha, this person was lost, ah." In front of everyone, Lin Jiangkui sighed twice in a row, and simply did not hide the facts. This would win others' favor.

"What's the matter? It's normal for young people to be aggressive. Didn't we all come here like this at that time, right? Haha."

"Yes, we were even better than young people now." As long as someone helps to hold on to the scene, there will always be different things for the same thing.

Jiang Lixing followed the crowd without expressing any opinions, and these were not important to him.

"Let's go, go, let's find a private room to have two drinks, go and take the two bottles of Rafi in my car." Then, Lin Jiangkui ordered another waiter to get the wine, and he took the initiative to lead everyone to the most luxurious private room.
Chapter completed!
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