"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Every time he hit Sheng Li, Ye Xin felt very distressed.

"Puff~"

When he was on the 36th rod, Sheng Li spewed out a mouthful of blood, and was in a mess, and the white suit was dyed red.

"Ah Li!" Ye Xin exclaimed.

Sheng Deyou still didn't say anything. If he really hit the fifty stick, Sheng Li might have to lose half of his life, but he couldn't be partial. Sheng Chengwang is also his son, the son born to him and his ex-wife, and he can't favor one or the other.

"Stop!" A sharp voice came.

The servants stopped and saw Zhan Moshen walking against the light, carrying a solemn and murderous aura.

Even if Sheng Deyou is the head of the Sheng family and one of the four major families in Kyoto, he must stand up and talk to him, because the Zhan family is the top priority they cannot touch.

"Is there anything wrong with Mr. Zhan here?" Sheng Deyou asked respectfully.

"Ah Li is my brother. I can't see him being punished. I want to take him away." Zhan Moshen said for granted that as long as he wanted to save, there was nothing he could not save.

"But Sheng Li made a mistake!" Sheng Chengwang said hurriedly. He had been dormant for so many years and finally found an opportunity to subdue Sheng Li. How could he let the opportunity pass in vain?

Zhan Moshen glanced over and looked straight at Sheng Chengwang.

"Ah, Li, did something wrong. I'm sorry to you, can I?" Zhan Moshen asked coldly.

"How dare I? Who deserves to ask Master Zhan to apologize?" Sheng Chengwang said quickly.

"Just know your identity." Zhan Moshen said that, he helped Sheng Li up and walked outside.

Sheng Chengwang's hand clenched tightly into his fist, allowing his fingertips to sink into the flesh, blood and blood.

He didn't know how bad he was than Sheng Li, and he didn't understand how bad his mother was than Sheng Li's mother.

Zhan Moshen grew up with them, the rich young men, since childhood. Sheng Chengwang knew that Zhan Moshen's identity was unattainable in the morning, so he always worked step by step, hoping to be friends with him. However, Zhan Moshen didn't even look at him. Instead, Sheng Li always did whatever he wanted and always ignored the consequences, but Zhan Moshen looked up to him and recognized him as his brother.

This time, Sheng Cheng expected to calculate accurately, and Zhan Moshen was not in Kyoto and could not come to rescue Sheng Li, but he suddenly appeared in the end.

"Is it okay?" Zhan Moshen said, carrying Sheng Li.

"It's not a problem, A Zhan, I'm sorry, I'll let you have another trouble and come back from Rongcheng." Sheng Li said apologetically.

"Why? Didn't you say it well before? I gave up Qiao Huai, why did you suddenly rob the wedding at the wedding banquet?" Zhan Mo asked in confusion.

Sheng Li's eyes were distracted, and his thoughts returned to three days ago. Three days ago, Qiao Huai looked for him and said that if he really loved her, he would try robbing the marriage, otherwise she would not believe that he loved her.

Sheng Li fulfilled his promise, he loved her, regardless of any price. At the same time, he also knew that Qiao Huai really didn't love him at all. It was just a trap for her and Sheng Chengwang, and he was willing to accept it.

Faced with Zhan Moshen’s question, Sheng Li shook his head, smiled miserably and said, “A Zhan, don’t ask, just treat me as a fool.”

Leaving this sentence, Sheng Li fainted deeply.

In Yunxia, ​​Rongcheng, Bai Qingqing waited for two hours in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She waited until nine o'clock. Her phone was turned off. Mr. Zhan never came here, so she decided to borrow a power bank.
Chapter completed!