Seeing Zhao Cheng being beaten so badly, everyone at the scene gasped and murmured:
"This Zhao Cheng, even if he survives today, he probably won't be able to get out of bed for a year and a half. It's really pitiful."
"But it's his own fault. It's fine when he's full. Why did he mess with the eldest lady of the Zhong family? Now he must have tasted the pain."
"Hey, this is your own fault."
Liu Qianqian had never seen such a ferocious side of her old classmate, and was stunned on the spot, as if she didn't recognize him.
Hong Yu was also very surprised in his heart, and said to himself: "Oh, I really didn't see it. This woman is quite ruthless, but she just needs to hit her well."
Hong Yu also disliked young men like Zhao Cheng.
They are just a bunch of villains who are trying to make trouble.
Even death is not a pity.
Zhong Wushuang didn't take a second look at Zhao Cheng who had fainted. She glanced at the rich men who had been knocked to the ground by her.
When those rich people saw Zhong Wushuang's eyes glancing at them, their hearts jumped in fright, their whole bodies trembled, and they broke into cold sweats.
Afraid that Zhong Wushuang would do something as harsh as Zhao Cheng's to him, they all cried and begged for mercy:
"Miss Zhong, we know we were wrong. For the sake of past kindness, please forgive us once. We will never dare to do it again."
"Yes, Miss Zhong, we were also instigated by this guy Zhao Cheng. Our original intention was not to go against you, but Zhao Cheng has been getting close to Miss Zhong recently. If we don't listen to him, he will have to
We cannot complain to Miss Zhong Er, how dare we offend the current Miss Zhong Er."
Zhong Wushuang is not a violent person. The step on Zhao Cheng just now has basically vented all the anger in her heart.
Therefore, she did not plan to kill all these wealthy young men and ladies.
She said coldly: "You guys, please remember that no matter how miserable I am, Zhong Wushuang, I am not someone you can mess with. If you dare to mess with me next time, I will make your end worse than Zhao Cheng's.
"
Hearing that Zhong Wushuang wanted to let her go, the young ladies from the rich family were relieved and said, "Thank you, Miss Zhong, we will never dare to do it again."
"Sissi, Mr. Hong, let's go." Zhong Wushuang said.
Hong Yu and Liu Qianqian nodded and followed Zhong Wushuang out of the hotel.
Not far out of the hotel, Zhong Wushuang suddenly squatted on the ground and burst into tears.
Seeing this, Liu Qianqian quickly stepped forward and asked, "Wushuang, why are you crying? Were you injured just now?"
"Sissi, I...I'm fine, don't worry."
Zhong Wushuang sobbed, "I just have a big psychological gap and I feel too depressed. Since my dad and my brother's accident, all my former relatives and friends have basically disappeared without telling me, and they have always made trouble for me."
"Don't talk about it at all, let's just talk about what happened in the hotel just now. Those dandies used to be just followers around me. They treated me with respect and I was not kind to them, but now they dare to yell at me and bully me.
Already."
At this time, Liu Qianqian finally understood why her old classmate had been so cruel just now. It turned out that she was venting her dissatisfaction over the past few months.
She sympathized with her old classmates and felt very sad.
My former classmate was a rich man, and anyone who saw him would probably be greeted with a smile.
But now?
A former bitch dared to come forward to humiliate her or even bully her.
It can be seen that the old classmate has been treated unfairly in the Zhong family in the past few months.
No wonder that when I returned to Yanjing, my old classmate did not choose to go back to the Zhong family, but to stay at Han Muxue's house.
Liu Qianqian's eyes were red, she hugged Zhong Wushuang and comforted her: "Wushuang, it's okay, everything will pass. Xiaoyu will definitely cure the injuries of his uncle and Brother Zhong Wei. Then, let those snobbery regret it."
"
"Well, I also believe that my dad and my eldest brother will get well." Zhong Wushuang nodded.
Hong Yu: "..."
I didn’t even say that I was sure it could be cured, so you’re going to make a conclusion first?
He shook his head speechlessly.
Zhong Wushuang wiped her tears, calmed down her mood, stood up, turned to look at Hong Yu, and thanked:
"Thank you, little miracle doctor, for saving me again. If it hadn't been for you just now, I would have been bullied by those dudes."
Hong Yu smiled and said: "Miss Zhong, you're welcome, it's just a little effort. I can't stand those second-generation dudes either."
Liu Qianqian was confused when listening to the conversation between the two. She frowned and said: "Wushuang, if my eyesight is not blurred, it seems that in the hotel just now, Xiaoyu didn't have time to help, and you beat up those people by yourself."
Got down."
Zhong Wushuang burst into tears and laughed, "Qianqian, you don't know whether I can fight or not. At most, I know some three-legged cat kung fu. How can I be the opponent of Zhao Cheng and others?"
"If it hadn't been for the little miracle doctor who secretly helped me and pumped a burst of Qi into my body just now, making my whole body full of strength, I would have been beaten up by Zhao Cheng and the others until my nose was bruised and my face was swollen."
"So that's it." Liu Qianqian suddenly realized and looked at Hong Yu with admiration, "Xiaoyu, I never thought you have such ability. In addition to being powerful yourself, you can also make other people become powerful."
Hong Yu said calmly: "It's just some small tricks, not worth mentioning."
Zhong Wushuang solemnly said: "Little miracle doctor, please don't be humble. I have many martial arts masters in the Zhong family, but there are only a few of them like you who can transport inner energy into the body of an outsider and give them instant magical power.
"
Hong Yu smiled and stopped talking.
Because when they came, Hong Yu and the others came by Han Shan’s car.
Now Han Shan is probably still having diarrhea in the bathroom of the hotel room, so they can only take a taxi when they go back.
Half an hour later, the three of them returned to Han Muxue's villa.
"Wushuang, Xiaoyu, you just ate a few bites of food in the hotel. You must be hungry. I'll cook for you."
Liu Qianqian said proactively.
Last time at her house, Hong Yu said that her cooking was delicious. She always remembered it in her heart and thought that she would cook it for Hong Yu a few times next time she had the chance.
As the old saying goes, if you want to capture a man's heart, capture his stomach first.
Isn’t this great opportunity right in front of us now?
"Okay, Wushuang, I haven't eaten your food for a long time."
Zhong Wushuang clapped his hands and applauded, and his depressed mood had long since disappeared.
She has such a carefree character.
Emotions come and go quickly.
Hong Yu was actually not hungry.
His current strength has reached the eighth level of Qi Refining. Even if he doesn't eat for half a month, he probably won't be hungry.
But seeing that Liu Qianqian is so enthusiastic and interested in cooking, it is naturally difficult to say something to dampen people's enthusiasm.
...
at the same time.
Inside the hotel.
The hotel staff called more than ten ambulances and took Zhao Cheng and other wealthy men and ladies away.
During this process, no one called the police.
The one who beat him was the eldest lady of the Zhong family.
Even though something happened to Zhong Wushuang's father and eldest brother, nothing happened to the Zhong family.
Even if Zhong Wushuang is no longer welcome in the Zhong family, it is not something that the Yanjing police can handle.
Unless the matter reaches the cabinet.
But this kind of fight between wealthy children is not a major matter that endangers national security. Even if the cabinet knew about it, it would probably turn a blind eye.
You know, any one of the eight powerful families in Yanjing has a seat in the cabinet.
As one of the eight wealthy families, the Zhong family holds a relatively high position in the cabinet.
Cabinet members, to some extent, will show off their face.
...
the other side.
Han Shan sat on the toilet, feeling completely exhausted.
My whole body was weak, my face was pale, my eyes were dizzy, and my forehead was covered with sweat.
He didn't know how long he had been urinating. His intestines and stomach were empty, but he still couldn't stop.
Continuously leaking yellow water.
As a result, he didn't dare to open his buttocks now. If he opened it even slightly, it would cause burning pain.
"Master Han, here we come, here is the antidiarrheal medicine."
At this time, the lobby manager walked into the private room with a bowl of potion and held his nose, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked gently.
He really didn't expect that Han Shan would be the one in trouble, and he was very worried. He was afraid that he had misplaced the laxatives, which would cause Han Shan to have diarrhea.
"Then why don't you bring me the medicine quickly?"
Han Shan roared weakly.
"Hey, okay."
The lobby manager opened the door, did not dare to pinch his nose, walked into the bathroom slowly, and handed Han Shan the decoction in his hand.
Han Shan took it, drank it all, and asked: "Manager Wang, does your medicine have any effect?"
Manager Wang said: "Go back to Mr. Han, it's very effective. I guarantee you won't poop again after five minutes."
"Okay, after five minutes, if my stomach still hurts and I still have diarrhea, Manager Wang, I am the only one asking you to ask you to take such a strong medicine." Han Shan glared at Manager Wang and said sternly.
This is not what you said. The medicine needs to be administered harder. Why is it being blamed on me now... Manager Wang felt helpless and did not dare to offend Han Shan. He said with a grimace: "Young Master Han, just don't worry.
, how dare I lie to you."
"Okay, get out of here."
Han Shan waved his hand and was in a bad mood.
Manager Wang originally wanted to report to Han Shan about the conflict between Zhong Wushuang and Zhao Cheng and other rich second generations in the hotel lobby just now.
But seeing that Han Shan had a bad temper and seemed very dissatisfied with himself, how could he dare to interrupt again?
The less trouble, the better.
Obediently exited the bathroom and left the box.
five minutes later,
Han Shan felt that his stomach really stopped growling and he felt much better. He felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.
He was tortured to death just now.
Afterwards, he took a shower in the bathroom and wiped off all the shit on his body.
After changing into the clothes the waiter gave me, I rested in the guest room.
After arriving in the guest room, he sat on the sofa, took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Soon, the call was connected.
Han Shan: "Hey, Brother Jun, things may have changed."
Brother Jun: "What's wrong, Master Han?"
Han Shan: "I want that kid's life."
Brother Jun: "Master Han, aren't you making things difficult for me? It's not difficult to help you destroy a little brat from other provinces, but the cost of killing people is too high. Yanjing is no better than other places. Here is the emperor's feet.
We take the homicide cases in Yanjing very seriously. If a drastic measure is found on me, I won’t be able to bear it..."
Han Shan: "Brother Jun, do me a favor, five million."
Brother Jun: "Young Master Han, this is not about money..."
Han Shan: "Twenty million. Anyway, you have a lot of desperadoes under your command. At worst, you will kill that kid and leave China. I will personally arrange for them to go abroad."
Brother Jun: "Okay, it's just for your sake, Mr. Han, otherwise I won't do it no matter how much money you give me."
Han Shan: "Then it's settled. Later, I will send you the photo of that guy. By the way, that guy lives in my sister's villa. You send people to ambush around the villa. As long as you find
If that kid is alone, I will chop him to death and let him die on the street."
Brother Jun: "Young Master Han, don't worry. I have never failed in Xie Jun's work. It's just that if you can get the money first, my brothers will be more motivated to do things after they get the money."
Han Shan: "I will transfer 10 million to you first, and then I will give you another 10 million when the matter is completed."
Xie Jun: "No problem, I can still trust Mr. Han's character."
After hanging up the phone, Han Shan opened WeChat and transferred 10 million directly to Xie Jun.
After transferring the money, he called Manager Wang again and asked him to call the hotel's surveillance system and take a screenshot of Hong Yu's frontal photo for him.
Manager Wang immediately complied.
After a while, a frontal photo of Hong Yu was sent to Han Shan.
Han Shan changed hands and forwarded the photo to Xie Jun.
...
evening.
Hong Yu and the others had already started having dinner, but the owner of the villa, Han Muxue, still hadn't come back.
During this period, there was not even a single phone call.
This puzzled Zhong Wushuang and made him suspicious.
Based on her understanding of Han Muxue, if she knew that she was going back to Yanjing today, no matter how busy she was, even if she couldn't come back, she would call her and explain the situation.
But now...the day has almost passed, and there hasn't been a single call.
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Zhong Wushuang felt it was necessary to call Han Muxue to ask about the situation.
Did something happen to her?
"Sissi, give me your phone."
At the dining table, Zhong Wushuang put down his chopsticks and reached out to Liu Qianqian for his cell phone.
Her mobile phone was thrown away when she was in Jiangzhou to avoid being tracked by the Zhong family.
"Oh." Liu Qianqian didn't even ask what Zhong Wushuang wanted for the phone, and handed it over directly.
After Zhong Wushuang took the phone, he immediately dialed Han Muxue's phone number.
It rang for a long time and no one answered.
Just when Zhong Wushuang thought there was no hope, the phone was connected.
Zhong Wushuang immediately said: "Hey, Muxue, you finally answered the phone."
"Wushuang, it's me." A middle-aged man's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Uncle Han?" Zhong Wushuang frowned, "Why are you the one answering the phone? Where is Muxue?"
It turned out that the person who answered the phone was none other than Han Shan and Han Muxue's father, Han Dongfang.
Han Dongfang smiled and said: "Wushuang, Han Shan, didn't she tell you? I called Muxue to help in the company."
Zhong Wushuang said: "Brother Shan told me, but it's already evening, haven't you gotten off work yet?"
Han Dongfang said: "Wushuang, you are not an outsider. I will not hide it from you. There is a problem with the financial bills within the Han Group. I suspect that someone has misappropriated funds. The amount of more than one billion does not match up. I am working overtime now."
I don’t trust outsiders to do more audits. Muxue happens to know this aspect, so I asked her to help me. The task is huge and I don’t think it will be completed in two or three days, so I asked all the financial staff who participated in the audit to turn on their mobile phones.
Hand it in so as not to be disturbed, Muxue's cell phone is being placed with me."
"Oh, that's it." Zhong Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that something had happened to his best friend.
After pondering for a while, she suddenly asked: "Uncle Han, are you free tomorrow?"