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3087. Fuck My Woman? Brothers Turn Against 8

"Haha! Haha~~"

At this moment, Yang Shuqi still had the innocence of a girl, and she was clearly a "queen". She raised her head and laughed loudly. A man in black next to her, seeing the cold weather, walked up respectfully holding a coat.

Yang Shuqi put on her body and wore a black windbreaker. Her whole body no longer had the slightest disguise. She looked like a high and mighty queen; she walked directly over, came to Zeng Qiangyong, raised her feet

Just a shoe sole stepped on Zeng Qiangyong's face.

With a condescending expression, he stared at Zeng Qiangyong at his feet, and said with great disgust and disdain: "With a fool like you and that damn fat guy, do you really think that this girl will fall in love with you two bastards? If it weren't for Chen Ming

, I feel like vomiting if I stay with you for one more second. Let me tell you! My only goal is Chen Ming, and you two idiots are just my pawns!"

After saying that, she stepped on the sole of her shoe hard, causing Zeng Qiangyong to scream in pain.

"Take it away!" Yang Shuqi shouted. Immediately, the boys around him stepped forward and tied up Zeng Qiangyong with iron chains.

"Oh no, you bastard! If you dare to play tricks on me, I will become a ghost... Bang!" Zeng Qiangyong struggled desperately and cursed crazily. But after he cursed a few words, a man in black came behind him.

, the butt of a gun hit him on the back of the head. Suddenly, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

Regarding all this, Yang Shuqi had no expression at all. Instead, she looked at Zeng Qiangyong with a puff of smoke. She turned around and walked out of the alley, where a black luxury Mercedes-Benz was parked. The rear window was exposed.

There is a slight gap, and a person sits firmly in it.

Yang Shuqi walked over and said respectfully: "Boss, everything is done!"

"Well, thank you. When it's over, I'll remember you for your great contribution." After saying that, the man waved his hand, and the luxury car sped away.

The cold wind blew, blowing Yang Shuqi's long hair and long windbreaker. She hooked it with her fingers, looked at the Xinglong Meeting in the distance, and sneered: "Chen Ming, this game between us is...

It begins now. I hope you can hold on! Haha, otherwise it will be too boring."

In the hospital, it was getting brighter now, and many people couldn't help but doze off. Only Chen Ming was still standing there stupidly, smoking silently, with his body severely deformed in front of him.

The trash can was full of cigarette butts. He had smoked three packs of cigarettes, but it didn't make him feel any better.

Looking at the red light that was always on, Chen Ming raised his head, looked at the horizon and whispered to himself: "Is there really a god? I have never believed it, and I have never asked you. But now, I hope you can bless me.

My brother is safe and sound. From now on... I will give you three sticks of incense every day."

I don’t know if it was Chen Ming’s sincerity that moved God, or the doctors’ hard work, but the lights in the emergency room went out with a bang. Then, the door opened, and a doctor in a white coat strode out.

.

Chen Ming ran over anxiously, asking with anticipation and fear: "What's wrong? Doctor, how is my brother?" As soon as he shouted, the broomstick and others quickly got up and gathered around him quickly.

Coming over, everyone looked at the doctor expectantly.
Chapter completed!
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