Chapter Seventy-One: Did You Beat My Son?
"I know your worries, and I know your concerns. There's no way I've changed the past, and there's no way I've been able to determine what happened that day, but trust me, I'm not going to be snatched away by anyone. And that kid, do you trust your instincts? My instincts tell me that he's not my son. ”
Lin Fan's eyes were burning, revealing seriousness and firmness.
Yang Qingran was suddenly sucked in by this gaze, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
There seemed to be magic in this gaze, and she couldn't help but be convinced.
Lin Fan continued to speak: "I don't ask you to forget this matter completely, I just hope that you can tell me every time you mind, don't hold it in your heart and torture yourself, okay?"
Yang Qingran had tears in his eyes and nodded heavily.
At this moment, she was extremely glad that she had chosen the man in front of her.
This man who has a sense of responsibility and dedication to her and her children as all.
Lin Fan's few words seemed to really dispel her previous mind and worries, and after saying what she said in her heart, Yang Qingran herself felt a lot more relaxed.
The previous incident was like a thorn in her heart, making her feel like a fish in her throat, but it seemed that she could kill her at any time.
This kind of life made her depressed and uncomfortable.
But now that these things were said, Yang Qingran suddenly felt that his whole person was relieved.
The atmosphere of the three of them became harmonious again, and Yin Xi'er's appearance did not seem to disrupt the normal life of the three of them, but unexpectedly untied the knot that had lingered in the hearts of the two of them for many years.
The three of them were speechless for a while, but the warm breath kept circling around them.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the door, which immediately destroyed the originally warm atmosphere.
Lin Fan subconsciously frowned and looked back at the door.
But before he could get up, he saw that the door of the box was violently opened from the outside.
The waiter was squeezed aside by a group of strong men, standing helplessly against the corner of the wall, looking at Lin Fan apologetically.
"You are Lin Fan?"
The strong man at the head raised his chin disdainfully.
"Is it your kid who hit our young master?"
"Your young master?" Lin Fan sneered: "Which one?"
"Me!"
A neutral voice sounded, and the crowd suddenly consciously parted and made a way.
I saw that at this time, Zhang Ziran, whose whole body was wrapped in bandages, was walking slowly under the support of a middle-aged man with a big belly.
Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
It seems that Fang Cai hit lightly, and he can still move, which is really a mistake.
Lin Fan took Lin Nuonuo off the children's chair and handed it to Yang Qingran, for fear that he would hurt Yang Qingran and the child when there was chaos later.
"Dad, it's him, it's me he just hit. Eh. ”
As if he had accidentally touched the wound, Zhang Ziran suddenly bared his teeth and exhaled in pain.
As soon as he saw his baby son like this, Zhang Zheng suddenly lost his mind in distress.
"Son, don't be afraid, Dad will avenge you. ”
Zhang Zheng rolled up his sleeves, looked at Lin Fan, who was a head taller than him in front of him, pointed at his nose and scolded: "Is it your kid who beat my son?"
Lin Fan waved his fingers away impatiently.
"It's me, what's wrong?"
"Do you know who I am?"
Zhang Zheng raised his hand again and pointed at Lin Fan's nose again: "Believe it or not, I can let you get out of this villa with a word, and even make you unable to mix in the entire Jiangzhou." ”
Seeing this, Lin Fan just sneered.
"What are you laughing at?"
Zhang Zheng frowned and roared, he only thought that Lin Fan was mocking him, and he was suddenly angry.
But Lin Fan still sneered.
"I really don't know who you are, and I don't need to. But you know, what happened to the last guy who pointed at my nose like that?"
Lin Fan smiled coldly, and Zhang Zheng suddenly felt a chill on his spine.
Before he could think about it, suddenly, Lin Fan stretched out his hand and held his fingers.
Just listen to the "click".
"Ahh
Zhang Zheng covered his fingers in pain, unable to say a complete sentence in pain.
The sweat on his face covered his forehead, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was sweating like rain.
"You, you!"
Zhang Zheng covered his hands and screamed in pain.
Yu Guang swept to the group of strong men he brought, and immediately roared in pain: "You group of waste, go on, unload him for me!"
After that, Zhang Zheng covered his hands and shrank behind these strong men, and jumped behind these people: "Beat me, kill me!"
Lin Fan looked at these strong men coldly, and said coldly: "I don't want to embarrass you, you are also here to earn food." In this way, I will give you another chance, and if you go out now, I will not touch you. ”
When they hear this, look at me, and I will look at you.
Seeing that they didn't move, Zhang Zheng behind him suddenly became anxious.
scolded angrily: "Waste, if you don't move him, just wait to lose your job." Not only that, but I will definitely make it impossible for you to stay in Jiangzhou. ”
With that, he kicked the ass of the last strong man.
"Come on, what are you doing in a daze?"
"If any of you unload his arm today, I'll give you an extra 100,000, no, 500,000!"
When the people who were still hesitating heard this, they immediately rushed to their hands one by one, staring at Lin Fan's gaze, and suddenly became hot.
Seeing this, Lin Fan couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
"It seems that you have made a decision, in that case, let's do it. ”
looked at the strong man in front of him coldly, he didn't move, and he didn't seem to take these people in his eyes.
When everyone saw this, they immediately felt that they had been provoked and insulted.
The anger in my heart was suddenly provoked.
Without saying a word, their fists collided and attacked Lin Fan.
Suddenly, the sound of tables, chairs and benches breaking in the room paused.
Lin Fan protected Yang Qingran and Lin Nuonuo behind him, and hurriedly took a few steps back.
When he was sure that the position of the two of them was safe, he immediately lifted his leg and unceremoniously kicked the strong man who pounced in front of him.
Only the sound of flesh colliding was heard, and the muscular strong man flew out with a roar, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.
The huge body was like a puddle of rotten meat being thrown out, and it fell to the ground with a "bang", and suddenly raised a puff of dust.
The dust cleared, and I saw the strong man struggling to get up, but after a few struggles, he suddenly tilted his head and fell to the ground, fainting.
Lin Fan easily withdrew his foot, as if it was just a random kick from him.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of fists to the flesh sounded over and over again in this small box, accompanied by screams of pain, screams, and the sound of landing, which seemed to complement each other so well.
After a while, the strong man who was still fierce and vicious had fallen to the ground at this time.
And Zhang Zheng and Zhang Ziran were trembling and curled up in the corner at this time, trying to reduce their sense of existence.