Chapter Ninety-Four: The Mayor's Son!
Tang Kexin glanced at the man contemptuously and said, "His father is not Li Gang, his father is much more powerful than Li Gang, because his father is the mayor." He is the son of Mayor Zhao Changhe, Zhao Xing, who is known as the beast in the flowers, and he doesn't know how many good girls have been destroyed in his hands. β
Xiao Yun understood, it turned out to be the son of the mayor, no wonder he was so arrogant.
Zhao Xing sneered: "Since you know, let it go, and then kowtow to me, if I am happy, maybe I can spare your life, otherwise ......"
Xiao Yun said contemptuously: "Otherwise, what? Hum! Don't say you're just the mayor's son, even if you're the governor's son, you won't be able to leave today without apologizing! β
As he spoke, he exerted his strength again.
"Ahββ!!h Zhao Xing screamed, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and he felt that his shoulder blades seemed to be deformed by this kid.
"Still won't apologize?" Xiao Yun asked coldly.
"Mom!" Zhao Xing's face turned purple, how could he have suffered such a grievance? Even if he did something wrong, it was always others who apologized to him, and he apologized to others, and he never had such a thing as apologizing to others.
"Humph! I'd like to see how hard your mouth really is! Xiao Yun snorted coldly, the strength in his hand increased again, and the sound of bone contraction came.
"Don't ββ!" Zhao Xing finally couldn't stand it anymore, "That's right...... I'm sorry...... I was wrong......"
After saying this, Zhao Xing's tears were about to fall. But he had no choice, he couldn't get rid of Xiao Yun's control even after using all his body solution techniques, and he could feel that if he didn't give in, this guy might really crush his shoulder blades.
Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, the big husband can bend and stretch, and then find this kid to settle accounts! Zhao Xing comforted himself like this in his heart.
"What do you say? The sound was so low that I didn't hear it clearly! Xiao Yun gouged out his ears, as if he really didn't hear clearly-I thought you were really tough, and you were also an embroidered pillow! Xiao Yun secretly despised in his heart.
Zhao Xing was about to scold Xiao Yun to death in his heart - who the fuck can't hear it, you can hear it! But he didn't dare to say it.
"Yes-no-upββ!! I'm wrongββ!! Zhao Xing roared loudly.
After yelling, I finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst into tears......
"That's like talking, it's good, it's good, it's teachable, and it's still a good comrade if you know that you can change your mistakes!" Xiao Yun let go of Zhao Xing's shoulder and said with a smile.
"Big brother, give you facial tissues, come and wipe your tears!" Song Yueran lost no time in running over, handed over two tissues, and said innocently.
"Poof!" Tang Kexin and He Mengzhu couldn't help but laugh out loud, Song Yueran's move was really too damaging, it was worse than slapping his face in public - what man would want to let people see his tears in pain?
Zhao Xing was so angry that he was about to vomit blood - even this little Lori dared to bully herself? opened Song Yueran's hand and asked coldly, "Can I go?" β
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