At this moment, Fu Guanmo was wearing a jacket, and his strikes were more ruthless than others, and he could see a bit of the ruthlessness of a young man.
Not to be outdone, Zhou Can punched him back.
He has been abroad for so many years and does not know anything. The only thing he is good at is fighting.
Climbing out of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, he exuded a sense of madness.
The two people struggled together, going back and forth, and they were evenly matched.
Both of them were ruthless. Fu Guanmo had long wanted to beat this man who deserved a beating. Xiao Xiangtongmu should be damned in front of him.
Zhou Can has never been provoked like this since he was a child. Fight? Who is afraid of whom?
Anyway, he felt uncomfortable the first time he saw this man, huh, pretty boy.
Fu Guanmo caught his attack and hit him in the face with a very fast hand.
Zhou Can hissed, his tongue touching his cheek.
Depend on.
This pretty boy has quite a lot of strength!
Zhou Can has a lot of actual combat experience, and every time he comes and goes, it actually adds hurt to Fu Guanmo's face.
The two of them fought so hard that they both ended up shirtless.
Fu Guanmo pushed the man to the ground, and without hesitation hit his face that deserved a beating with his fist as big as a sandbag.
Zhou Can suddenly turned over and got out of the way.
The fist landed on the ground, smashing the tiles and cement floor into pieces.
Zhou Can's blood-red eyes fell on Fu Guanmo and wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth.
He is still a pretty boy with two brushes.
The room was turned upside down by the fight between two people, and the remaining people were hiding here and there, fearing that it would affect them.
this……
Why did they start fighting after just a disagreement?
Someone whispered to dissuade him: "Stop fighting! If there is any conflict between husband and wife, just talk it over and resolve it."
Others whispered in agreement: "That's right...a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed..."
I don't know why, but they seemed to be fighting more fiercely.
Only Tong Mu stood there nervously, neither moving forward nor retreating.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting..."
I won't be able to live in any more houses.
The two of them turned a deaf ear. You punched me and I kicked you, fighting vigorously.
It wasn't until more than half an hour later that Zhou Can threw out a punch. Fu Guanmo's eyes flashed and he caught the blow forcefully.
The man was beaten so hard that he staggered and fell towards Tong Mu.
Tong Mu's pupils shrank and she quickly stopped him.
"Fu... Boss, Boss, what's wrong with you?"
Fu Guanmo clutched his chest, backed away uncomfortably, and fell to the ground in Tong Mu's arms.
Tong Mu was almost frightened and quickly reached out to help him pinch Renzhong.
Fu Guanmo was shocked and reached out to grab her hand.
"I...it's okay."
Tong Mu pursed her lips and her eyes were a little sore.
This is the thigh she wants to hug. What will she do if something happens?
Moreover, Fu Guanmo was so kind to her, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.
Fu Guanmo touched her face lightly and closed his eyes.
"I'm fine, you...don't worry."
Tong Mu's eyes were hot and tears were about to flow.
"I was out of breath while talking, but I still said it was fine."
Zhou Can stood aside stunned, still maintaining an attacking posture in his hands.
Seeing the man fall down like this, his face was full of disbelief.
He was so alive and kicking just a second ago, as if he was about to beat him to death, why did he suddenly fall?!
It wasn't until Tong Mu raised his head and glared at him fiercely that Zhou Can came back to his senses.
His expression was not very good, "I say, you are a grown man, don't pretend to be weak like a bitch and make me look down on you!"
Fu Guanmo dozed off twice and looked extremely uncomfortable.
The cold white complexion became even whiter.
Tong Mu couldn't listen anymore and retorted dissatisfiedly.
"Don't go too far, beat people like this, and speculate on others like this."
A smile flashed across Fu Guanmo's eyes, and Zhou Canzheng saw it.
He widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
"He's really just pretending! He's not that seriously injured!"
Tong Mu was very angry and took out the silk scarf in his pocket to help Fu Guanmo wipe the wound.
Fortunately, I was prepared beforehand and brought a piece of cloth.
Unexpectedly, he was not injured by the ghost, but was actually injured by the player.
The boss is indeed right, players are much scarier than ghosts.
Tong Mu's eyes were very red. She held a silk scarf in her hand and gently wiped the blood on the corner of Fu Guanmo's mouth.
"Even if you like him no matter how much you like him, you shouldn't pursue him in this way."
After saying this, Fu Guanmo and Zhou Can both fell silent.
Fu Guanmo looked as disgusted as if he had eaten a fly, and gently closed his eyes, not wanting to look at Zhou Can.
Zhou Can's eyes widened in disbelief, and his hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Is he pursuing this stinky man? Is this wrong?!
There is no problem with his sexual orientation!
Thinking that he had just laid a trap for himself, he could only hold in his breath.
A man who was nearly 1.9 meters tall clenched his fists and stared at the man on the ground with eyes wide open.
The latter closed his eyes directly and lay in Tong Mu's arms.
Zhou Can was very depressed, he was obviously more injured!
Doesn’t he just not have the man to pretend?!
green tea!
Someone nearby heard Tong Mu's words and couldn't help but echoed softly.
"She's right, no matter how much you like it, you can't use violence..."
Zhou Can doesn't have such a good temper when facing others.
He turned his head, his muscles bulged, and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
The man fell silent.
Zhou Can walked aside angrily and sat in a ball on the ground.
From a distance, it looks a bit pitiful.
Looking at the figure on the other side who was taking great care of Fu Guanmo, he felt panicked.
He won the fight, but he didn't seem happy.
Zhou Ziyang looked at the people with a smile, suddenly stood up, took out the medicine and handed it to Fu Guanmo.
He has a gentle voice, like a gentleman.
"Mr. Fu, my brother has a bad temper. Please be more patient."
Fu Guanmo raised his eyelids and gave him a cool look.
Then he closed his eyes silently.
Tong Mu just thought he was in severe pain and quickly took the medicine and thanked Zhou Ziyang gratefully.
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou."
Zhou Ziyang smiled lightly and walked back to his original position.
Tong Mu lowered his head to feel the medicine for Fu Guanmo, but felt strange and awkward in his heart.
It seems that the relationship between Zhou Ziyang and his brother is really bad. He gave the medicine to other people but not to his own brother.
Fu Guanmo didn't have many visible wounds, just a few bruises on the corners of his mouth. It was just that he was white, so he looked a bit scary.
Tong Mu sighed slightly and looked at the wounds on his hands and arms.
He is an adult man, but he only has the mind of a child of a few years old. No wonder he always has a cold look on his face.
If others found out, how many people would laugh at him.
After Tong Mu applied the medicine, her eyes lightly scanned the area blocked by his clothes.
"Are you okay?"
In fact, seeing how seriously injured he was, and it couldn't be seen from the outside, the more serious injuries were probably inside.
The man opened his eyes and looked straight at her with his dark eyes.