Zhao Fanchen, who sighed, had no choice but to tighten his arms and hug her. Time passed by like this, and he didn't know how long it had been. He Xi's body in his arms seemed to be a little cold.

He was trembling, as if he was making some kind of difficult decision, and was in extreme pain, tormented by inner entanglements.

Finally, she pushed Zhao Fanchen away as if she was a different person, lowered her head with tears streaming down her face, bit her lip in pain and shouted: "Go away, go away quickly!"

Taking a deep breath, He Xi raised her head, with a look of agony on her small face. She shouted with difficulty: "I????I????We don't want to meet again in the future,

I don’t want to see you anymore, I hate you Zhao Fanchen, I hate you Zhao Fanchen?, you go!???”

Looking at He Xi with an extremely painful expression, Zhao Fanchen never frowned or even blinked his eyes even when he was leading a man to face a big gang on the road, covered in blood, but now he was facing

He Xi, who was already crying in front of him, told the truth. Zhao Fanchen's cold and hard heart softened. This may be the so-called softness after a hundred steel refinements!

With a sigh, Zhao Fanchen turned around and walked outside. When he walked out of the villa, he never looked back because he was afraid that he would lose control.

Until Zhao Fanchen's figure disappeared into the room and the door of the villa was closed, He Xi's legs suddenly went weak and he slumped down on the carpet, choking in pain and sobbing, murmuring: "What on earth should I do?"

Do?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, only smoking can make Zhao Fanchen feel better. He is not a saint, let alone a gentleman. He also has feelings, and he cannot be indifferent to He Xi just now. At this moment, his mind is full of thoughts.

He Xi's frail figure, as well as her tearful expression of pain, took a deep breath with some annoyance, punched the air, and made a soft bang, which was the sound of the fist and the air.

The explosion caused by the collision.

All the way out of the gate of Garden Villa Community, the security guard at the gate still stood straight and saluted Zhao Fanchen. The security guards here are really awesome.

After taking just two steps, Zhao Fanchen noticed that there was a car following him. It was a military jeep. A smile appeared on his lips. Zhao Fanchen already knew who it was.

The military jeep from behind drove over quickly and stopped beside Zhao Fanchen. The car window revealed Lei Huhu's handsome face, as well as the flashing golden bars and stars on his shoulders.

The car door opened, and Lei Huhu and the middle-aged man he had met at the beef noodle restaurant got out of the car. The middle-aged man stared at Zhao Fanchen coldly with an unkind expression, and there seemed to be some shock where the two people's eyes met.

Glancing at the two people, Zhao Fanchen didn't give any face to them at all, ignored them at all, and walked away. The middle-aged man behind him seemed to be dissatisfied and snorted coldly.

"Zhao Fanchen, stop! I have something to tell you." The middle-aged man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he chased after him with strong steps.

Zhao Fanchen, who was in front of him, didn't even look back. He didn't care about him at all. He kept walking and kept walking forward: "Fuck! Who the hell are you? Are you too fucking bullying? You told me to stop,

I just stopped, why? Just because you are from the army?"

"I told you to stop, didn't you hear me? The most taboo thing for young people is arrogance, which is not good for you." The middle-aged man who caught up behind him was obviously angry. He reached out and pressed him from behind.

The force on Zhao Fanchen's shoulder was very strong.

Lei Hu, who was behind him, gave a wry smile and hurriedly followed him. He was now in a dilemma. At the police station that day, he naturally saw He Xi's attitude towards Zhao Fanchen and his eyes, which even a blind man could see.

It can be seen, not to mention that He Xi would break his oath for Zhao Fanchen and take the initiative to call the old man. This explains the problem very well. If Zhao Fanchen is injured or injured by someone from the army, then He Xi will definitely

It's the one who got angry, so you don't have to fight him hard.

The middle-aged man on this side is famous for his stubborn temper in the military. If his stubborn temper comes up, even if the military commander or general comes, he may not give him face.

Lei Laohu was now caught in a dilemma. He really began to regret bringing the middle-aged man to see Zhao Fanchen. What's more, the two of them had been sitting in the military jeep for three hours before they saw Zhao Fanchen leave.

When he came out of Hexi's home, the middle-aged man could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He was the old man's subordinate, and the old man loved He Xi the most, even though the two had been in a cold war for several years.

Now that the military knows Zhao Fanchen's background very clearly, the middle-aged man will never allow any relationship between Zhao Fanchen and He Xi. It will never be tolerated.

The middle-aged man looked unkind and stared at Zhao Fanchen with his eyes: "Why did you stay at Xiaoxi's house for so long before you came out? If I hadn't been afraid that Xiaoxi would lose her temper, I would have rushed in and taken you out just now.

I remember I seemed to have warned you tonight not to do anything to Xiao Xi. It is impossible for you to be with her. I think I have made it very clear before, but it seems that you are not a bit interested in it.

I didn’t even listen to it!”

Zhao Fanchen stopped, turned his head, stared coldly at the hand on his shoulder, and said calmly: "Take your hand away. It seems that I was too gentle before. As for why I

It will be at He Xi’s house. Go and ask her. Why do you think a man and a woman stay in the same room in the middle of the night? I don’t think I need to explain it! Of course I don’t think I have any obligation.

Do I have to tell you?"

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows, stared, and said angrily with a powerful aura: "Young man, you are so arrogant." He was finally successfully angered by Zhao Fanchen.

After what happened at He Xi's house, Zhao Fanchen suddenly felt extremely depressed. When he heard the middle-aged man's commanding and threatening tone, an unknown fire in his heart immediately surged up to his forehead. Now

He finally found someone to vent his anger to. If the middle-aged man didn't take the initiative, Zhao Fanchen would be too embarrassed to do it. Now that the middle-aged man has succeeded in making him angry, Zhao Fanchen can completely let go.

The strength in the middle-aged man's hand was indeed considerable. Zhao Fanchen felt his shoulders sink, and a strong wind hit him. The middle-aged man's fist hit his face. Zhao Fanchen tilted his head and stretched out his hand to fight.

After setting it up, the huge force was easily relieved.

His body suddenly dwarfed, and the middle-aged man's arm that was holding Zhao Fanchen's shoulders loosened. He grabbed one of the middle-aged man's arms and pulled hard. He stood up and came closer, and slammed into the middle-aged man with his body.

With a bang on his chest, the middle-aged man was directly hit by Zhao Fanchen and flew backwards.

However, when flying backwards, the middle-aged man's feet did not leave the ground. He opened his arms to maintain his balance. The soles of his shoes rubbed against the ground and slid out. He slid out for more than ten meters.

He stopped, and of course it was only when Thunder Tiger came up from behind to support him that he was able to remove the force of Zhao Fanchen's impact.

The middle-aged man's face flushed for a while as he stood firm, and then turned extremely pale in an instant. Qi and blood surged in his chest, and there was a sharp pain in his chest. Is this a hidden injury? He gritted his teeth hard. He was pressed by someone who was born in the army.

Being beaten was absolutely humiliating and something he couldn't tolerate. What's more, he was being beaten by a street gangster whom he despised from the bottom of his heart. This made the middle-aged man's anger even stronger.

A strong sense of shame suddenly surged into my heart.

His skills were among the best in the army, but now he was tortured by a street gangster who looked down on him. This was an intolerable failure in his life.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he pushed away Thunder Tiger who was supporting him. His aura suddenly surged, his eyes became terrifying, his fists clenched loudly, and he jerked his feet to the ground.

The whole person rushed towards Zhao Fanchen, full of power.

With a bang, Zhao Fanchen did not avoid it and received a punch from the middle-aged man on the chest. However, his body stood motionless and did not move. The middle-aged man looked startled and was obviously stunned for a moment.

He knew best how big the punch was in his stomach. When Zhao Fanchen didn't dodge, the middle-aged man had enough confidence to blow him away with one punch, but the current situation was exactly what he expected.

The difference is huge.

He almost punched with all his strength, but Zhao Fanchen didn't move at all, and didn't seem to be injured. This made the middle-aged man feel a sense of sadness and panic in his heart. Could it really be him?

Are you old?

Zhao Fanchen, who had withstood the middle-aged man's powerful punch, smiled lightly, and pressed the middle-aged man's shoulders with his hands like iron pliers. He couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, and his pupils shrank sharply.

When he wanted to withdraw and return to defense, it was obviously too late.

Because his body was held down by Zhao Fanchen, he couldn't move at all. The strength of the hands pressing on his shoulders seemed to be heavier than a thousand pounds. The pressure made his body sink downwards. He lifted his knees and violently

It hit the middle-aged man's chest and collided with the middle-aged man's elbow. However, his elbow still failed to block Zhao Fanchen's powerful and heavy attack. He was kneeled on the chest, which caused pain to the middle-aged man.

Tears almost came to his eyes. The pain was unbearable even for someone like him who had been on the battlefield.

I can't remember how many years I haven't experienced this kind of pain physically. Even when he was shot through the chest by a bullet, the middle-aged man never said a soft word or shed a tear, but now he has tears all over his face.

, the pain was really unbearable for him.

But the middle-aged man came out of the army after all. He was still holding on hard and did not fall down. However, he had reached his limit. It was not that he couldn't do it, but mainly because Zhao Fanchen's skills were too fierce.

, it is impossible to parry, the gap between the two is too big.
Chapter completed!