Seeing that Gu Jingze was offended, Kong Bin rushed over to beat Mao Dawei violently.
Mao Dawei felt disdainful and relaxed his shoulders, looking very calm.
In his eyes, people like Kong Bin can be dealt with by himself with just one punch.
"Kong Bin, just kill this idiot. Looking at his simple mind, no one will tell him the secret."
Gu Jingze’s brief words.
It's like a match thrown into an oil field.
In an instant, a raging fire ignited in Mao Dawei's heart!
Mao Dawei has never been despised by anyone since his debut. Gu Jingze is the first one.
"Damn it! How dare you look down on me! Today, you will all die!"
Mao Dawei cursed, immediately braced himself, and punched Kong Bin in the direction of his fist.
He strikes with anger and full of confidence, thinking that he can defeat the opponent with one punch.
The force of this punch was indeed very powerful, and there was a faint whistling sound.
As soon as he punched out, Mao Dawei laughed!
The two fists collided.
"Crack!"
The sound of broken finger bones came!
Mao Dawei's smile suddenly solidified.
Not only that, during the fight between the two, he was actually knocked back a few steps.
The body shape is quite stable.
A wave of fists struck him again.
“Bang bang bang!”
Although Mao Dawei tried his best to avoid it, the punches he didn't want to hit were extremely fast and dense.
After a while, his whole body was covered in red and purple, and some fragile places, such as the corners of his mouth and eyes, were covered in blood.
Blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, blurring his eyes.
Mao Dawei quickly wanted to wipe it with his hands.
result.
He couldn't actually lift his hand.
He panicked!
Open your eyes as hard as you can to see the other person clearly.
But it was covered by the blood in the corners of his eyes. The blood was like a blood-colored curtain covering his eyes. Through the afterglow of the setting sun, Kong Bin looked to him like a devil covered in blood.
Bloody! Thriller! Horror!
Who is he?
Why is it so powerful?
Since when did Hangzhou have such a number one figure?
In order to let his eyes see, Mao Dawei could only turn his head sideways, raised his shoulders and struggled to wipe the blood from the corners of his eyes.
Kong Bin, with a figure like the wind, came to him again and kicked Mao Dawei in the chest.
"Kaka!"
Broken chest ribs!
"Anyone who offends sir will definitely die!"
"In the next life, keep your eyes open!"
After Kong Bin finished speaking, he stepped heavily on his chest, broke his ribs, and then inserted it into his heart.
"You, you, Gu..."
Within a few moments, Mao Dawei lost his vitality.
When Mao Dawei completely lost his life, Kong Bin walked up to Gu Jingze and said, "Sir, he's dead!"
"You take care of it! I'm leaving first."
Gu Jingze had just taken two steps, then turned around and gave another order to Kong Bin, asking the Shadow Wolf Guard to always pay attention to the news and movements of the Gu family in Yancheng.
Night falls.
As soon as Gu Jingze returned home, Xiaoya jumped into his arms and was very affectionate.
"Dad, have you been very busy recently? You don't have time to play with Xiaoya!"
Xiaoya pouted her little mouth, her expression was indescribably cute.
Gu Jingze felt heartbroken. He had been very busy recently. When he came back late at night, Xiaoya had already fallen asleep. When he left by himself in the early morning, Xiaoya was still sleeping.
It’s true that I haven’t been with Xiaoya for several days.
"Haha! Dad will play with Xiaoya now!"
"Brother, you're back!" Lu Siqi came over and asked with concern.
"Well! By the way, Siqi, how did you go to find the kindergarten a few days ago?"
Xiaoya is six years old this year and has just started middle school. Originally she didn't need to find a school when she was in the orphanage, but now she has to find a school to study.
Some time passed.
In order to make up for the responsibilities of being a father, Gu Jingze did not let Xiaoya go to school in order to increase the parent-child time between father and daughter.
Lu Siqi was a little embarrassed, not knowing how to speak, so he hesitated, "Brother, it's November now, Xiaoya is enrolled in school now, and she is a transfer student, which is more difficult. Moreover, Xiaoya's household registration is not in this house, and she still belongs to the collective of the welfare home.
Hukou.”
"More importantly, there are no good kindergartens here."
After hearing this, Gu Jingze roughly understood and took over the conversation, "So, if you want Xiaoya to go to a good school, you must have a good school district room and have the connections to get admission, right?"