"my leg!"

"my stomach!"

Those who were kicked by Lin Zhong were all lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. They were holding the place where they were kicked and groaning, with pain on their faces.

The other people who rushed towards Lin Zhong were startled, stopped in a hurry, and became confused, fearful and afraid to move forward.

They are not street gangsters who regard fighting as a daily routine, nor are they ruthless killers who put life and death at risk.

They are the rich second generation who are delicate and rich. Of course, it is okay to let them beat others, but if they are allowed to be beaten, it is still disrespectful and insensitive.

At this time, Fang Yewu's sisters and bodyguards finally recovered from the shock, hurried to Fang Yewu and Lin Zhong, stood in front of them, and cursed at Liu Ming's followers.

Lin Zhong calmly released his arms and removed his palms from Fang Yewu's waist.

He knew that this brief conflict was over before it even began.

Fang Yewu's expression was a little strange. Lin Zhong's big hands seemed to have magic power, making her body feel numb. It was a feeling she had never experienced before.

But she understood that now was not the time to dwell on that kind of thing, she had more important things to do.

Fang Yewu pushed through the crowd and walked to the front, her pretty face covered with frost: "Liu Ming, you broke the rules of the circle!"

Liu Ming got up from the ground, spat with a "bah" sound, ignored Fang Yewu, turned around and left.

But the crowd did not give way to Liu Ming and still blocked his path.

The second-generation rich people present looked at Liu Ming with indifference, even those who had warmly flattered him. All the voices disappeared, and the atmosphere became extremely dignified and serious.

Liu Ming's followers looked at each other, quietly retreated, and distanced themselves from Liu Ming.

Just as Fang Yewu said, Liu Ming broke the rules of the circle.

There are rules in any circle, and these rules are not explicit rules and regulations, but underground rules that everyone understands tacitly.

That rule does not need to be declared verbally, but everyone must abide by it and not violate it.

The rule among the rich second generation is that you must do what you say!

The bet must be fulfilled!

In the past, there were times when rich second generations were unwilling to pay bets, but in the end, without exception, they were forced to comply under strong pressure from the entire circle.

As a top figure in the circle, Liu Ming did not expect that one day, this rule would be applied to him.

"Young Master Liu, of course it's okay if you want to leave, but you must first complete the bet you made with Miss Fang!" A rich second-generation man said with a smile.

Not all rich second generations are afraid of Liu Ming, and not all rich second generations want to give Liu Ming face.

In fact, although Liu Ming is quite influential in the circle of the rich second generation, there are also many people who dislike him.

Liu Ming clenched his fists so tightly that his nails were almost embedded in his flesh, his teeth clenched loudly, and his body was shaking with anger.

"Young Master Liu, you should understand that the rules cannot be broken, right?" Someone else added fuel to the fire.

"That's right, there are no rules, and no one can be an exception!"

"Young Master Liu, give up!"

Fang Yewu folded her arms and watched coldly, with a sneer on her lips.

Liu Ming suddenly took a deep breath. When his anger reached the extreme, his whole body calmed down. Only the resentment deep in his eyes only increased.

He turned around and walked to Fang Yewu, knelt down on his knees with a bang, and said expressionlessly: "Fang Yewu, you win this time, I admit defeat!"

Liu Ming said this through gritted teeth, and every word was extremely difficult.

After saying that, Liu Ming didn't even look at Fang Yewu's reaction, stood up with his head lowered, pushed away the crowd like a wounded beast, got into his Bugatti Veyron, and drove away.

"Wouldn't it be enough to do this earlier? There are so many troubles." Fang Yewu smiled brightly and turned around and said, "Hey, I also promised you something. If you have any requests, just ask!"

However, there was no one behind her, and Lin Zhong had left at some point.

Fang Yewu's eyes widened and she looked at the knife standing next to her: "Where are the others?"

The knife was not as capable as Lin Zhong's. Facing Fang Yewu's power, he felt a lot of pressure and quickly said with a smile: "Miss Fang, Brother Lin left just now."

"Why didn't you tell me when he left?" Fang Yewu said angrily.

Upon discovering that Lin Zhong had left, Fang Yewu's excitement immediately dissipated, and instead she felt a little irritable.

Daozi looked bitter and said hesitantly: "I'm sorry, Miss Fang, I don't know when Brother Lin left. When I noticed, he was already gone."

Fang Yewu gritted her teeth, hating Lin Zhong's behavior. It was the first time that she was interested in a man, but she didn't expect that the man would leave without saying goodbye.

Daozi glanced at Fang Yewu and said cautiously: "Miss Fang, if you want to find Brother Lin, I can help you!"

Fang Yewu's eyes lit up and she raised her chin towards the knife: "If you have anything to say, just say it quickly and don't play riddles. If you help me find him, my aunt will be rewarded heavily!"

At around two o'clock in the morning, Lin Zhong finally returned to Yang's house.

Although a lot happened in just one night, Lin Zhong was still full of energy and showed no signs of fatigue.

I took off my clothes, walked into the bathroom, took a quick shower, and then went to bed.

Lin Zhong had forgotten everything that happened in Jiuqu Mountain and never thought about it again.

As for the three million check, Lin Zhong certainly did not forget it and stuffed it under his pillow when he slept.

He had a refreshing sleep, and when Lin Zhong woke up again, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

When you open your eyes, the first thing you see is a beautiful little face and a pair of big, bright and clear eyes.

I don't know since when, Yang Ying was lying beside Lin Zhong's bed, holding her chin with both hands, looking at Lin Zhong who was sleeping in a daze.

Lin Zhong suddenly woke up, which immediately startled Yang Ying. As if she had been caught doing something bad, she jumped up from the bed with a "swish", and her little face instantly turned red.

Lin Zhong was also startled by Yang Ying, and at the same time, he secretly reflected on his own slowness, not even noticing that she had entered the room.

The reason for this is, on the one hand, because Yang Ying has no malice or threat to Lin Zhong, but on the other hand, it is also because Lin Zhong has adapted to urban life and is no longer surrounded by grass and trees, and his nerves are always tense.

Lin Zhong sat up from the bed, yawned, and asked lazily: "Xiaoying, why didn't you go to school today?"

He didn't ask what Yang Ying was doing just now. His sixth sense told him that it was best not to ask. Even if he asked, Yang Ying probably wouldn't tell the truth.

Seeing that Lin Zhong didn't ask the question she was most worried about, Yang Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and the redness on her face subsided slightly: "Brother Lin, have you forgotten something?"

"What's the matter?" Lin Zhong frowned and thought carefully.

"Today is Saturday!" Yang Ying reminded.

Lin Zhong suddenly realized: "Your parent-teacher conference is today."

"Correct answer!" Yang Ying snapped her fingers with a smile on her face, "I thought you forgot, Brother Lin."

"Of course I didn't forget it, I just didn't react for a moment." Lin Zhong jumped out of bed and moved his body in front of Yang Ying, making crackling sounds all over his body, "What time is the parent-teacher meeting?"

"It starts at ten o'clock in the morning, there is still one hour left." Yang Ying secretly looked at Lin Chong's figure, blushing and heartbeating.

"There's still time for breakfast." Lin Zhong put on his clothes. He usually wore shorts when sleeping, so he didn't have to worry about making a fool of himself in front of Yang Ying. "By the way, I have some good news to tell you."

"What's the good news?" Yang Ying showed an expectant expression.
Chapter completed!