Chapter Ninety-Three: From Now On, Your Hands Are for My Use!

"So what?" Listening to Zhang Guangliang's words, Su Jinian did not have any expression fluctuations.

"You, don't you know the Fang family?" Seeing that Su Jinian didn't react much, Zhang Guangliang was slightly surprised.

He has been out there for so many years, but anyone who knows his identity and background, who is not deferential and obedient. Even the guy who was arrogant in front of him before, after knowing his background, he will become like his grandson.

The signboard of the Fang family is too easy to use in Huadu.

"Yes. Su Jinian is still as calm as ever.

"You, you'll regret it. Seeing Su Jinian's reaction, Zhang Guangliang knew that his background could not threaten Su Jinian.

Zhang Guangliang has also encountered such a thing, after all, there are always some people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, no matter what the background behind you is, even if it is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu, he will not be afraid when he is not really threatened and faces death.

Zhang Guangliang stopped, he remembered Su Jinian, as long as he could go back alive, he would definitely not let Su Jinian go.

The car drove for more than three hours until it reached a lonely mountain on the outskirts.

It is said to be a lonely mountain, but in fact it seems more accurate to describe it as a tomb mountain. There are many graves on the mountain, Yan Guanyu took Su Jinian, and Su Jinian dragged Zhang Guangliang to the halfway up the mountain.

There are the most graves on the mountainside, and Yan Guanyu came to a grave in diameter.

Su Jinian took a look, this tomb is not big, the tombstone is made of a piece of wood, and a crooked line of words is engraved on it: The tomb of his beloved wife Zhou Ci.

These words are very ugly, but they seem to be magically moving, Su Jinian took a closer look and found that this word should be picked up with his fingers, and the reason for the twisting is because his fingers are suffering severe pain and cannot be engraved well.

"Xiaoci likes to be lively. Yan Guanyu squatted in front of the grave and stroked the tombstone.

The reason why he buried Xiaoci on the mountainside was because there were the most graves buried here.

"Xiaoci, do you remember him?" Yan Guanyu turned his head and glanced at Zhang Guangliang, with murderous aura in his eyes.

"Yan Guanyu, it was because you were out of thousands that you killed her. Feeling this murderous aura, Zhang Guangliang was finally a little nervous.

"Kneel down and make amends to Xiaoci. Yan Guanyu stood up.

"Let me kneel to her?" Zhang Guangliang said coldly. Although he was a little nervous, he still behaved very hard.

However, as soon as his words fell, the whole person fell to his knees in front of the grave.

It wasn't that Zhang Guangliang wanted to kneel by himself, but that he was kicked by Su Jinian and knelt.

"You dare to ......" Zhang Guangliang was full of anger, but before he finished speaking, his head was directly stepped on the ground by Su Jinian.

"Reparation. Su Jinian's voice was indifferent, but his tone was unquestionable.

Zhang Guangliang gritted his teeth, his arms were now wasted, his hands were rotten, and there were injuries all over his body, he was stepped on his head by Su Jinian, and the wounds on his face were in contact with the ground, which brought him a hot pain.

"I did something wrong back then, killed you by mistake, and kowtowed to you to make amends. Zhang Guangliang opened his mouth tremblingly, and now he had to admit it.

"Go on. Su Jinian let go of Zhang Guangliang.

Zhang Guangliang gritted his teeth: "Zhou Ci, I'm sorry for you, I know it's wrong, I hope you have a spirit in heaven and can forgive me for my mistakes......"

While speaking, Zhang Guangliang kowtowed three times to Xiaoci's tombstone.

Su Jinian looked at Yan Guanyu.

At this time, Yan Guanyu really wanted to kill Zhang Guangliang, but he knew that even if he killed Zhang Guangliang, it would be useless, and he would never see Xiaoci again in his life.

", I don't want to see you again in my life. Yan Guanyu closed his eyes, and all his hatred turned into tears.

Zhang Guangliang is hateful, but at the beginning, if he didn't take Xiaoci to participate in that gambling game, if he never gambled, Xiaoci would not be separated from him.

Zhang Guangliang endured the pain, stood up from the ground, and walked down the mountain without looking back.

If he didn't think he could live, he wouldn't have made amends to Xiaoci when he died just now.

"Yan Guanyu, if you let me go today, it is equivalent to putting a knife on your neck, and I will come back sooner or later to harvest your head. Zhang Guangliang's expression was hideous and terrifying, and he swore fiercely in his heart.

"You are too soft-hearted, let him go, and there will be endless troubles. Su Jinian looked at the back of Zhang Guangliang leaving, this person's temper was very hard, and at first glance, he was the master who would repay him.

"I'm not going to kill him, I'm going to let him live in pain. Yan Guanyu opened his eyes, although there were tears in his eyes, his gaze was firm. He knows what it means to let Zhang Guangliang go, but even if he loses his life, as long as he can let Zhang Guangliang live in pain, life is better than death, he will not hesitate to do it.

Although Su Jinian felt that Yan Guanyu's approach might not bring much mental pain to Zhang Guangliang, he did not refute him.

Maybe Yan Guanyu did this just to make herself feel better.

After talking to Xiaoci, Yan Guanyu and Su Jinian went down the mountain.

At the bottom of the mountain, Yan Guanyu knelt directly in front of Su Jinian.

"What do you mean by that?" Su Jinian asked as he looked at him.

"I should have told you about Zhang Guangliang's identity and background earlier. This guilt has always been in Yan Guanyu's heart.

He knew that it was very likely to harm Su Jinian, but he wanted revenge too much, and he wanted Zhang Guangliang to kowtow in front of Xiaoci's tombstone and admit his mistake.

"There are some things that you can't imagine, and some people are not within your reach. Su Ji looked at Yan Guanyu, "This is what you said, and this is what I said." ”

"The Fang family is nothing to me. You just have to remember that from now on, your hands are at my disposal. ”

Yan Guanyu looked at Su Jinian with some shock.

The Fang family, nothing to him?

The people who dared to say this were either idiots or the few existences that could compete with the Fang family.

Su Jinian is obviously not the former, but none of those families have the surname Su!

What kind of background did he have to say such a thing with such confidence?

Yan Guanyu couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

Su Jinian is right, some people are not what he can imagine.

And what he has to do is not to figure out who Su Jinian is, but to follow Su Jinian from now on.

His hands no longer belong to him, they belong to Su Jinian!

After leaving the tomb mountain, Yan Guanyu wanted to take Su Jinian to the hospital, but was rejected by Su Jinian.

He asked Yan Guanyu to go to the pharmacy to buy gauze and iodine, and did a simple disinfection treatment by himself.

When Yan Guanyu helped, he found that Su Jinian's wound had actually begun to heal, but he had clearly seen it with his own eyes before, Su Jinian's wound was not shallow, and it had only been a few hours before that it had begun to heal, such an amazing healing ability, Yan Guanyu had never seen it before.

After doing a good job of disinfection, Su Jinian asked Yan Guanyu to buy a new set of clothes with him, and just after changing, he received a message from Wang Jianshuo.