Chapter 213: Lin Xiaoyun's family is in chaos
"Humph! I'm only sixteen years old, and I only know how to seduce wild men at the age of sixteen, and my son is still lying in the hospital! As soon as Wang Zhi's footsteps moved, a sharp female voice came out again, and there was a woman in her feelings.
"It's so lively here!" Wang Zhi smiled and spoke, and the person had already walked to the door of the room.
"What do you do? Go while standing! The two men standing at the door glanced at Wang Zhi and waved their hands impatiently.
"What if I don't stand aside?" Wang Zhi asked with a smile again.
"Shout! Looks like it's coming over. The two men were obviously called over, and one of the men still had half a cigarette in his mouth, squinted at Wang Zhi, and spoke with a sneer.
"Little monk, these two are handed over to you." Wang Zhi was too lazy to talk to this kind of person, so he gave an order to the little monk on the side, and then continued to walk towards the house.
"Boy, ...... you" Seeing this, the two men were about to step forward, but they were stopped by a hand, and the little monk looked at the two with a smile.
"Hah! And helpers. The two of them suddenly became angry, and glanced at the little monk with slanted eyes: "Boy, have you been weaned!" ”
"What do you say?" The little monk was honest in front of Wang Zhi, but it was not the case in front of others, he stretched out his hands and grabbed one of the two of them and squeezed one arm hard.
"Shhh The two of them suddenly gasped, and they didn't dare to move at all, the little monk's hand was like a powerful pliers, and a sharp pain passed through the arm.
This is not the end, the little monk then pulled his hands, and the two collided head-on, and they cried out in pain.
At this time, Wang Zhi had already walked into the house, this room was not big, it was an old-fashioned two-bedroom living room, and the living room was very small, but at this time there were five people standing inside. Two men and three women.
One of the girls is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, the little girl is about one meter five tall, and she is very beautiful.
This should be Lin Xiaoyun! Wang Zhi knew in his heart that such a beautiful girl, no wonder the little monk, half of the Buddhist disciples, could not help but move his heart.
At this time, Lin Xiaoyun was hugging a woman about forty years old, both of whom had tears on their faces. His eyes stared at the two men and a woman opposite.
These two men and one woman, one man is forty-five or sixteen years old, his figure is slightly fat, there is a woman of about the same age standing next to him, and the man standing behind him is about thirty years old, but he is in a flow of anger. At this time, the innermost part also had half a cigarette in his mouth.
Wang Zhi walked in like this, naturally alarmed the five people in the room, Lin Xiaoyun and the woman holding him glanced at Wang Zhi vigilantly, not knowing whether it was friend or foe, but the young man in his thirties who was angry looked at Wang Zhi and spoke: "Boy, what are you doing, guests are not welcome here today." ”
However, as soon as his words fell, there was an exclamation from outside the door, but it was the little monk who walked in with a person in his hand.
"Is that you?" I saw the little monk carrying two people coming in. Lin Xiaoyun, who had been trembling, flashed an inexplicable look in her eyes, and said timidly.
Seeing the tears in the corners of Lin Xiaoyun's eyes, the originally imposing little monk turned red, and casually threw the two people in his hands on the ground and looked at Lin Xiaoyun and whispered, "My master and I have come to see you?" ”
"It's you!" The middle-aged man who had made a fortune also saw the appearance of the little monk clearly at this time, and his bright color was shocked, and he stretched out a hand to point at the little monk and said, "Aren't you in the police station?" How did it come out? ”
"Master, this is that Fang Heng's father." The little monk explained to Wang Zhi in a low voice that Fang Heng was the little gangster who harassed Lin Xiaoyun at the beginning, and was beaten by the little monk and admitted to the hospital. Later, the little monk was arrested and entered the sub-bureau, and it was this middle-aged man who was looking for a relationship. The little monk naturally recognized it. …,
"Master!" Although the little monk's voice was low, he did not deliberately conceal it. The middle-aged man naturally heard the words of the little monk, glanced at Wang Zhi and said, "You brought him out of the police station?" ”
"Yes, it's me, do you have an opinion?" Wang Zhi glanced at the other party indifferently, then waved his hand and said, "Okay, it's not early, let's go home and sleep." ”
"How do you talk to Director Fang?" The young man who had been standing behind the middle-aged man suddenly shouted loudly when he heard this, but his body involuntarily took two steps back.
The middle-aged man was Fang Huisheng, the director of the lathe factory, he was the head of the security section of the factory, named Qian Fanghai, and the two young men who were thrown on the ground by the little monk were the people in the factory and his subordinates.
At noon, when the little monk beat people, he was watching from the side, the kid was fierce, although he had to maintain the dignity of the factory director, but he didn't want to be beaten by the little monk, that kid was the master who even the police dared to beat.
Section Chief Qian stepped back, but some people were not happy, and the woman standing next to the middle-aged man suddenly stopped doing it, and screamed: "Qian Fanghai, what are you doing standing, give it to me, where do the kittens and dogs dare to take care of our family's affairs!" ”
Qian Fanghai's face was bitter when he heard this, and he could wring out the water, "Go!" Look at the joke, even though you are the wife of Director Fang, but can I beat that kid, didn't you see the two people at his feet? ”
Of course, Qian Fanghai didn't dare to say this, so he could only say cautiously: "Mrs. Fang, that bald head is the one who beat Xiao Heng, with kung fu in his hands?" ”
How could Mrs. Fang not hear that the little monk was the one who beat his son, but the momentum that should be there still has to be, but when she heard Qian Fanghai's words, she suddenly became angry: "You don't know how to call someone, this is the residential area of the lathe factory, whoever doesn't want to do it don't come." ”
"Enough!" Director Fang snorted coldly when he heard this, and then looked at Wang Zhi and spoke again: "The person who attacked the police was actually released, okay, the people of the West Lake Branch are really getting more and more outrageous, I want to ask if there is a king law in this world." ”
Director Fang took out his mobile phone and rummaged for the number while talking, although the stubble was very hard, but it was actually a little soft.
Factory Director Fang is naturally not comparable to Mrs. Fang's mind, the young man in front of him can bring the bald head out of the police station, naturally there are some doorways, and Factory Director Fang must figure out where this young man came from.
Finding the phone of the director of the West Lake Branch, Director Fang pressed the launch button, walked to the side to make a call, about three minutes later, Director Fang walked back with a calm face, glanced at Wang Zhi intentionally or unintentionally, and then waved his hand and said: "Let's go!" ”
This is the director of Fang is afraid! Section Chief Qian was very careful, and naturally saw Director Fang's eyes when he looked at Wang Zhi, and there was some deep jealousy in his eyes.
Section Chief Qian guessed well, Director Fang was not only jealous, his legs trembled a little, recalling what the director of the branch bureau said to him, he still couldn't believe it.
"Old Fang, you'd better not mess with the other party, otherwise no one will be able to save you even if you find Secretary Liang!" Even though Comrade Director did not say the identity of this young man, but this stubble is really hard and scary, if it weren't for the fact that this is the dormitory area of the lathe factory, Director Fang really can't pull his face, and he has the heart to say a few soft words to the other party.
Factory Director Fang was soft, but the factory director's wife quit, and when she heard her husband's words, Mrs. Fang screamed: "Fang Huisheng, what are you doing, my son is still lying in the hospital!" ”
"Say less!" When Fang Huisheng heard his wife's words, he was immediately startled, and glanced at his wife again in a vague manner and said in a low voice: "What's the matter when you go home?" ”…,
"I won't go back, I won't sell this little girl's skin every day and night today, I can't swallow this breath." Mrs. Fang snorted coldly, looked at Lin Xiaoyun and said.
"Smack!" When Fang Huisheng heard this, he was immediately frightened, and he couldn't care about face anymore, so he stretched out his hand and gave his wife a slap and shouted, "You want to die!" ”
Mrs. Fang was stunned by this slap for a long time, and it took a long time to come back to her senses, and then she roared, and actually threw herself at the factory director, shouting in her mouth: "Fang Huisheng, I tore you, you dare to beat the old lady, do you know how you, the factory director, came here?" ”
For a while, the small living room was in chaos again, and Fang Huisheng and his wife fought in this small living room, which was really lively.
Wang Zhi stood on the side, it was really ridiculous, but this is always someone's place, but he can't let these two fight like this, and Wang Zhi shouted: "Enough!" ”
This Wang Zhi naturally used the Buddha's lion roar skill, and the two of them were already anxious at this time, and ordinary scolding had no effect.
Fang Huisheng and his family were immediately stunned on the spot by Wang Zhi's roar.
"If you want to fight back, is this where you fight?" Wang Zhi said disdainfully.
It's good that he didn't say this, as soon as he said this, Mrs. Fang, who was originally a little overwhelmed, suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Wang Zhi and shouted: "It's all you, it's all you, the old lady fought with you." Mrs. Fang shouted, and actually took a teacup in her hand, and rushed towards Wang Zhi.
A woman who has lost her mind is the most terrifying, Mrs. Fang's momentum made Wang Zhi, a Dao Realm master, also stunned for a moment, but after all, a Dao Realm master is a Dao Realm master, naturally it is not used to say, Wang Zhi kicked out unceremoniously, kicked Mrs. Fang three meters away, and fell on the sofa against the wall.
For a while, Lin Xiaoyun's mother and daughter were a little dumbfounded, what is the situation, and suddenly the house was in chaos like this.
Wang Zhi kicked Mrs. Fang away, couldn't help frowning, then looked at Fang Huisheng and said, "Your son has been hospitalized, do you want to go in too, think about whose fault it is, don't say I didn't give you a chance." ”
When Fang Huisheng heard Wang Zhi's words, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then he said to Qian Fanghai beside him: "Xiao Qian, help Mrs. up, let's go!" ”