"You don't need your cat to cry and fake mercy, you get out of me", Fan Jianguo didn't give him a good face at all, and said directly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"I haven't seen you for a few days, I don't have a leg, my temper is still so stubborn, it seems that Mr. Fan, you don't have a long memory at all", Wang Junwu restrained his smile, and looked coldly at Fan Jianguo who was wrapped in bandages on the bed, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, to be honest, he didn't expect to see Fan Jianguo here, this person is really fateful, even if he didn't kill him like that.

"You, what did you say?!" Fan Jianguo looked at the other party's face in surprise, and the picture of the car accident in his mind appeared frame by frame, the red signal light, the wide road, the speeding truck, the evasive action, the truck that changed direction, and the driver's face with a low-brimmed hat that could not be seen clearly, once Wang Junwu's threat, his mind seemed to be chaotic, a flash of inspiration, his hand trembled and pointed at Wang Junwu word by word: "It's you?"

"What is him?" Zhang Biyun on the side also saw that her husband was not on the right path with the model man, and when she heard him say these two words inexplicably, she didn't know what dumb riddle the two were playing for a while.

Wang Junwu was noncommittal, looked at Fan Jianguo and said: "There is no evidence, don't talk nonsense, however, Mr. Fan should not jump around in the future, my original promise is still valid, if you change your mind, tell me, otherwise, you have seen the current result, in fact, I don't want to see you like this, tsk."

"It's you! It must be you! It's you who found someone to hit me!" Fan Jianguo didn't listen to a word, just watched him breathe rapidly, staring at him with hatred.

"What?!Did you harm our family's founding of the country?!" Zhang Biyun on the side looked back at Wang Junwu with shock and anger.

"Yes and what? No, what? Even if you have the ability to sue me, I want to see who dares to touch me in Xincheng!" Wang Junwu laughed, simply tore his face, unscrupulously as if looking at the two ants under his feet.

"I dare to move you", before the person arrived, the sound came first, Wang Junwu had not come back to his senses, the whole person's face seemed to be smashed by a jack of giant hammer, if you slow down the motion, the people present will see that his face was deformed under the huge pressure in an instant, more than 180 pounds of body as if it had lost gravity, turned around in mid-air, screamed and fell to the corner of the wall, "poof" With a bang, three bloody teeth spit out from his mouth, which were particularly conspicuous on the white ground, and for a moment he was panting with Venus in his eyes, and he could only see a slender figure standing in front of him with his back to him.

And Fan Jianguo and his wife, at this moment, looked at the young man in front of them in disbelief by the bedside, Zhang Biyun couldn't believe his eyes, rubbed them, and then tentatively asked, "Political discipline?"

"Hello uncle and aunt," Zhengji's voice sounded, confirming that the two were not mistaken, the person who came was Zhengji! And beside him, a girl walked over, but it was Liu Lu with tears in her eyes.

"You, you dare to beat me! Someone, come on, kill him!" At this moment, Wang Junwu, who was sitting in the corner of the wall, came back to his senses, helped the corner of the wall and slowly stood up, the glasses on his face were cross-sliced, the corners of his eyes were swollen high, he had already lost his former demeanor and calm, covering his cheeks, and angrily pointed at Zhengji and shouted at the door.

"Are you calling them?" a sullen voice came from the door, and then I saw Li Hu dragging a man in black with one hand in his hand, dragging him in, and throwing it at his feet, looking at him as if he was mocking.

Wang Junwu looked at the two subordinates on the ground in shock, and then raised his head to look at the political discipline, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Say what you just said again, Uncle Fan's leg, you did it?" Masaki didn't even glance at the two people on the ground, turned around, the expression on his face was like ten thousand years of ice, he had never felt so angry as now, as if a volcano was about to erupt in his heart, and he would burn the culprit at any time, the moment he entered the room, he saw the shocking Fan Cheng's father's legs on the hospital bed, anger, guilt, and even the urge to kill, so he didn't want to think about it, so he gave Wang Junwu a slap with all his strength, he only hated himself for not having enough strength and failed to slap his head to pieces.

In his memory, Fan Cheng's father is the same as Fan Cheng, he is an honest and very good man, but he didn't expect that because of himself, he would encounter such an accident in this life, and then when he thought of Fan Cheng who was in a coma in bed, he felt that the green tendons on his head were about to break.

Zhengji didn't say a word, walked into Wang Junwu step by step, as if death was approaching, the invisible momentum was undisguised from the inside out, Li Hu's eyes changed next to Zhengji, and he involuntarily took a step back, looking at Zhengji with a trace of shock and incredulity, this kind of momentum, this sense of oppression, even if he has been in the gang for many years, he has never felt it, it is hard to believe that his boss, who is less than twenty years old, has such momentum, not only him, but even Liu Lu, who is standing behind Zhengji, also felt uncomfortable and uneasy, looking at the back of Zhengji in front of her, she has never seen such a Zhengji。

Li Hu and Liu Lu felt that this was the case, not to mention Wang Junwu, who was bearing the anger of Zhengji, he suddenly felt that the figure in front of him was like a huge shadow invisibly covering the world in front of him, those dark eyes were like a volcano in the deep sea, hidden endless anger and anger, in his perception, although Zhengji was not a demon god at the moment, he was even like a demon god, unconsciously, a layer of fine sweat appeared on his head, and his legs trembled involuntarily, "Pap, papa..." Every step of Masaki was like a drumbeat that hit his heart, on top of his fragile nerves, and he even wished that everything in front of him was a dream.

"Say!" Zhengji's dull voice sounded in his ears, although it was not high, but it was like a morning bell and a dusk drum, he was shocked, and subconsciously took a step back, but behind him was a solid cement wall, which had no effect except for a pain in the back of his head.

"I advise you not to touch me! Otherwise, in Xincheng, you will definitely regret it!"

Zhengji's eyes narrowed, and suddenly, his wrist slammed into his body, accurately stuck Wang Junwu's neck, clenched hard, and pressed against the wall.

Wang Junwu's eyes widened violently, his mouth couldn't help but open to the maximum, his hands subconsciously pulled Zhengji's palms, and he couldn't say a word in his mouth, just let out "oh oh" However, his resistance, in the arms of Zhengji's steel tongs, but there was no effect, Zhengji was unmoved, little by little, Wang Junwu's toes couldn't help but pick up, his face gradually turned from red to white, and then became iron blue, Zhengji used another force, his body gradually detached from the ground in the shocked eyes of everyone, and was actually pressed against the wall by Zhengji and lifted up.

"Woo!" Wang Junwu's eyes bulged as if they were about to fall in the next second, his tongue stretched out, and the fear in his eyes seemed to cover all emotions, and there was only one thought in his mind now, that is, he was going to die, and he was going to be strangled to death here like this! His arms waved subconsciously, but the strength was small and pitiful, and it had almost no effect on Masaki, gradually, his eyes became blurred, and his arms were no longer waving, hanging down weakly, just opening his mouth, trying in vain to breathe even a trace of air.

"Zhengji! don't!" Liu Lu's crying voice suddenly sounded in the silent ward, and her people also rushed forward, grabbed Zhengji's other arm, and looked at him pleadingly, although Wang Junwu was guilty, but she didn't want to see Zhengji brew more serious consequences because of a momentary impulse.

Zhengji's eyes were a little clearer, looking at Wang Junwu who was struggling powerlessly on the wall, and slowly let go of his hand, and then Wang Junwu was like a cooked noodle, slumped to the ground softly, kneeling on the ground and covering his neck, breathing hard, as if he wanted to suck up all the air, the bruises on his neck were shockingly exposed in front of everyone, a burst of stench came, Zhengji took a step back in disgust, but when he was dying just now, Wang Junwu was incontinent.

Wang Junwu couldn't care about the wet crotch at the moment, he had never felt that he would be so close to death, if it weren't for Liu Lu's voice, without the slightest doubt, in a few seconds, maybe he would have gone to see the king of Hades, thinking of this, his eyes revealed deep fear, he didn't dare to raise his head, just lowered his head and covered his neck to look at Zhengji's feet.

"Don't worry, I'm measured," Zhengji took a deep breath, just now he was indeed burned unconscious by anger, if it weren't for Liu Lu, he might really kill the man in front of him, he patted Liu Lu's hand who was looking at him worriedly.

"I'm late, uncle and aunt, I'm sorry," Zhengji no longer paid attention to Wang Junwu on the ground, turned around and walked to Fan Jianguo's bedside and said apologetically.

"No, it's okay, Xiao Zheng, we're glad you can come," Fan Jianguo, who was on the hospital bed, looked at the political discipline that he almost didn't know in front of him, it was hard to believe that the very domineering person just now was the political discipline who was the same age as his own child in front of him, thinking of this, he unconsciously thought of Fan Cheng lying at home, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour, Zhengji, this child has today's extraordinary achievements, and his own child, but he doesn't know when he will be able to wake up, he can't help but want to cry.