Gua Yunzhou was kicked back several times and finally hit his back against the car. Zhang Yunzhou got out of the car and felt sharp pains coming from his stomach. He forgot about his fear for a moment and jumped up angrily.
"Zhao Mingliang, what are you doing? Don't you want to hang out on the street anymore?" Zhang Yunzhou pointed at Zhao Mingliang and others and cursed.
Zhao Mingliang and others hesitated for a moment, and then there was an evil fire in their hearts. Speaking of which, they were also victims. Besides, if it weren't for Zhang Yunzhou, why would they be as aggrieved as they are today, and why would they be robbed?
Seeing the hesitation on the faces of Zhao Mingliang and others, Zhang Yunzhou thought that his words had an effect. At this time, he did not care to think deeply about why these guys turned against each other before the battle. He pointed at Yu Ziqing with a ferocious look and said: "Why don't I deal with this ruthlessly?"
boy"
It's okay that Zhang Yunzhou didn't say this. As soon as these words came out, Zhao Mingliang and others shuddered in their hearts and rushed forward, punching and kicking Zhang Yunzhou. They cursed in their hearts, you can take care of it yourself if you can.
Zhang Yunbei was immediately beaten so hard that he ran around with his head in his hands and screamed repeatedly.
"Ziqing, why don't we just forget it like this?" He Muliu was frightened when he saw Zhao Mingliang and others punching and kicking Zhang Yunzhou. Although he hated scum like Zhang Yunzhou in his heart, he was still afraid of killing people after all.
Yu Ziqing gently patted the back of He Muliu's hand and said, "It's okay. These gangsters often fight and are very particular about their tactics."
Yu Ziqing's voice was caught in Zhang Yunzhou's voice. Zhang Yunzhou was finally beaten to the point where he showed some of his masculinity. He was forced to carry a steel pipe away from him with a stick, and then he swung the steel pipe around with red eyes. He was beaten in a desperate manner.
Law
Zhao Mingliang and others were originally afraid of exploiting the people behind Zhang Yunzhou, and they were very measured when they struck. Now seeing Zhang Yunzhou fighting for his life, they naturally backed away, and immediately a clear space was cleared around Zhang Yunzhou.
Zhang Yunzhou got a chance to breathe and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He held up the steel pipe and dropped it to Yu Ziqing with a ferocious face. He said sternly: Boy, don't think you can fight. Don't think you are awesome if you can force these weaklings to change the direction of the spear.
I’m telling you, I’m not a vegetarian either. Do you know Zhang Xiaochun and who he is to me?”
Zhao Mingliang and others trembled when they heard Zhang Yunzhou mention Zhang Xiaochun, and their faces became a little ugly.
Hearing this, Yu Ziqing remembered the four people he met at Shangguan Villa, his face changed slightly, he looked at Zhang Yunzhou and said, "Who are you from Zhang Xiaochun?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yunzhou thought that Yu Ziqing was scared and couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but with an arrogant and proud expression on his face, he said: "Are you scared? I told you that Zhang Xiaochun is my uncle. Now you kowtow to me three times to admit your mistake."
It’s too late, otherwise, even if you knock me down today, you will never have a good life in the future.”
When Yu Ziqing heard this, he snorted coldly and said: "I didn't expect Zhang Xiaochun to have a useless nephew like you. In this case, let Zhang Xiaochun deal with you, a scumbag."
Zhang Yunzhou was dumbfounded on the spot when he heard this. He stared at Yu Ziqing and then suddenly burst out laughing and said, "Boy, aren't you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say big things? If you are afraid and don't dare to do anything, just do it for me."
Kowtow and admit your mistake, don’t pretend to be a hero.”
Hearing this, Yu Ziqing casually took a mantle from a gangster and threw it towards Zhang Yunzhou with a roar.
ratio, stone ratio
With a loud bang, the steel pipe hit Zhang Yunzhou's stomach hard. Zhang Yunzhou immediately fell to the ground holding his stomach, cramping all over in pain.
However, Yu Ziqing never looked at Zhang Yunzhou again, and casually took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhang Xiaochun.
"Who?" The call was quickly answered, and Zhang Xiaochun's voice came from inside.
"Is it Xiaochun? I'm Yu Ziqing"
Zhang Yunzhou seemed to not even feel the pain in his stomach at that moment. A chill rushed from his spine to the top of his forehead. He looked at Yu Ziqing blankly. Although Zhang Xiaochun was not Zhang Yunzhou's biological uncle, he still knew the truth very well.
Zhang Xiaochun, who started his career, particularly dislikes his very feminine name. When he debuted on the Internet, some people dared to call him Xiaochun. But nowadays, not many people in Hang Lincheng dare to call him that, let alone a young youth league secretary of the Institute of Geology and Mineral Resources.
But the problem is, the young League Secretary of the Institute of Geology and Mineral Resources in front of me, who is very good at fighting, called him, and he called him so casually.
The alley seemed to suddenly become quiet. When someone passed by in the distance, the sound of high heels hitting the ground became particularly clear at this time.
"It's Xiaochun, please tell me if I have anything." Zhang Xiaochun's respectful and slightly nervous voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Do you have a nephew named Zhang Yunzhou?" Yu Ziqing asked, his voice a little cold.
"Zhang Yunzhou? Oh, he is a nephew of mine. Do you know what Mr. Yu asked him about?" Zhang Chuntao said
"Since he is your nephew, I will leave it to you. I don't want to see him in Hanglin City again in the future." After saying this, Yu Ziqing hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Xiaochun's answer.
After hanging up the phone, Yu Ziqing took He Muliu away without even looking at Zhang Yunzhou.
The sound of high heels hitting the ground was like a heavy hammer in the alley late at night, knocking Gua Yunzhou's heart every time. He stared blankly at Yu Wuqing and He Muliunian, sighing in the night
Wow, I don’t know when my forehead was covered with sweat.
Suddenly, the melodious cell phone ringtone rang in the quiet alley, and everyone felt as if they heard the screams of ghosts, feeling chilly.
Zhang Yunzhou answered the phone tremblingly. What came from the other end of the phone was Zhang Xiaochun's almost roaring voice.
"I don't care where you are now or what you are doing now. If you don't show up in front of me within half an hour, I will break your legs alive." Then the phone was hung up with a snap.
He Muliu hugged Yu Ziqing's arm tightly, raised her pretty face, and stared at Yu Ziqing with her beautiful eyes in the dark night.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Yu Ziqing said with a smile.
"No reason, I just want to see who you are?" He Muliu said, unknowingly holding Yu Ziqing's arm tightly with his hand. The more mysterious and unpredictable Yu Ziqing was, the more He Muliu felt deep in his heart.
She feels farther and farther away from Yu Ziqing, just like people from two different worlds who ultimately belong to two different worlds. Now she is still holding him, maybe after tonight she will never have the chance to hold him again.
"The secretary of the Youth League branch of the Institute of Geology and Mineral Resources is guaranteed to be the real one," Yu Ziqing replied with a smile.
He Muliu smiled when he heard this and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he pointed to a three-story peasant house in front of him and said, "I'm here."
As she spoke, her beautiful eyes looked at Yu Ziqing intently, her white teeth biting her red lips as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't.
"Then you go up." Yu Zijiang seemed not to notice He Muliu's hesitant expression and said with a smile.
He Muliu's eyes dimmed, then he smiled and pulled out his hand: "Then I'm going in."
"Remember to find another apartment tomorrow." Seeing He Muliu twisting her graceful waist and walking in, Yu Ziqing suddenly remembered He Muliu's sad eyes just now and blurted to her back.
He Muliu turned around suddenly when he heard the words, with a sweet and bright smile on his pretty face, then rushed to Yu Ziqing, hugged him around the waist, and kissed him gently on the cheek.
"Don't worry, I'm not wearing lipstick." He Muliu leaned into Yu Ziqing's ear and whispered, then he let go of his arms and stretched out his arms very charmingly. Yu Ziqing walked into the door with her sexy waist swaying.
Yu Ziqing touched his cheek, smiled and shook his head, then turned and left
In the luxurious living room of an independent villa by the river in the south of Pa City, Zhang Yunzhou's body was kicked hard and then he fell heavily on the coffee table, making a loud noise.
"If it weren't for the fact that you and I still have such a blood relationship, I would have become you right now." Zhang Xiaochun roared at Zhang Yunzhou who was struggling to stand up in the living room.
"Uncle, who is that person?" Zhang Yunzhou finally stood up and asked with a pale face. There is no outsider here. Zhang Xiaochun ignored him and punched and kicked him despite his injuries. Zhang Yunzhou was not a fool, of course he knew that he was
This time he was in trouble. He asked this not because he didn't want to give up, but because he was really curious about why Zhang Xiaochun could get so angry at a mere League branch secretary of the Institute of Geology and Mineral Resources.
"You don't need to ask who that person is. I solemnly tell you now, get out of Hanglin City as far away as you want, and never come back here. Otherwise, don't say that I can't protect you. I'm afraid I won't even be able to survive."
"Let's go" Zhang Xiaochun said sternly, but in his heart he remembered the day when Shangguan Mingyuan showed him the Fairy Flying Sword Beidou Sword, and what he said that day lingered in his ears.
Weeping
Zhang Xiaochun's last words were so shocking that Zhang Yunzhou collapsed and sat on the ground, dripping with cold sweat and speechless for a long time.
"Ziqing, do you still remember that Song Hongyun?" On the fourth night after Singles' Day, when the two of them were having dinner, Qian Mengqi suddenly asked
Yu Ziqing nodded and said, "Yes, I still remember."
"He suddenly became seriously ill for some reason. Now the muscles in his hands are atrophied and weak, and he can't even pick up chopsticks. Alas, I guess he will never be able to hold a scalpel again in his life," Qian Mengqi sighed.
"Don't you hate him? Why are you sighing for him again now?" Yu Ziqing asked. Of course he knew very well about Song Hongyun, because it was his fault.
"Although I hate him very much. Speaking of which, last time he not only used his power to trick me, but also slapped me in the face, I still feel a little sad when I see that he can't even pick up a scalpel and will never be able to go to the operating table again in his life.
I feel sorry for him," Qian Mengqi replied.
"What, he also slapped you. Why have you never mentioned this to me?" Yu Ziqing's expression suddenly froze when he heard this, and there was a slight pain in his heart.
"If there is anything to mention, do you need to call me back? Besides, I also poured a cup of tea on him," Qian Mengqi said, but she didn't know that if Yu Zi knew about this matter early in the morning, Song Hongyun would not only
It’s as simple as losing both hands. To be continued.
