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"Hmm......" Uncle Quan was moved and asked, "What's wrong with her?" ”

She ...... Not much...... Anyway, at night, if I'm not with her, he'll die. ”

Show affection and love show is here, and it will be dead.

Uncle Quan's lips grinned, and he shook his head, feeling that this child was really naïve and cute.

Uncle Quan smiled like that, crackling, and the torrential rain outside the window fell. Feng Jing looked out the window, let out a long breath, no longer begged Uncle Quan to send him back, and walked out of the door alone.

Burst! Feng Jing bumped into someone, but he was very unconcerned, avoided it, and wanted to walk past the visitor.

"Huh!"

The person who collided with Feng Jing was a twenty-seven or eight-year-old young man, 1.8 meters tall, wearing a famous brand, coupled with his handsome face, he was simply rich and handsome.

In a collision where both of them collided unintentionally, whoever apologized first would lose, and he would be the one who didn't look at the road. Therefore, Feng Jing will not apologize, not to mention that he has already avoided it, but someone came to deliberately bump into him.

The young man grabbed Feng Jing's arm, looked him up and down, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and said in a provocative tone: "Apologize." ”

Feng Jing glanced at the young man and muttered, "Nerves." ”

As soon as Feng Jing's words fell, he took a step and walked forward. But as soon as the second step was taken, his shoulder was grabbed by one hand, and the young man sneered and said, "Boy, do you know whose territory this is?" ”

"It's about me." Feng Jing's shoulders shook, his shoulder blades were withdrawn from the young man's hands, and he walked straight forward into the rain.

"Hey, hey." The young man sneered, and with a dodge, his fist scattered the rain in the air and struck Feng Jing's right cheek.

Originally, Feng Jing could take the young man's fist lightly, but he hesitated, just because the moment the young man rushed out, Uncle Quan shouted Bai Wei. Just hesitated, Feng Jing took a punch.

Bai Wei is a person's name, Feng Jing seems to be familiar.

In Yao Qian's story, that is her "fiancé".

Yao Bai's two families have been friends since Yao Qian's great-grandfather's generation, fleeing together, joining the army together, and fighting together...... shared joys and sorrows, which continued to Yao Qian's generation. If there is any difference between the two families, it is that in Yao Qian's father's generation, Bai Wei's father retired from the army and became a businessman.

In those days, there were connections and political backgrounds, so it was naturally not difficult to do business, and Bai Wei's father's family assets could be seen from this luxurious villa. But the family is a family of soldiers, so naturally they can't escape the haunting fate - Bai Wei is a soldier who works as an errand under Yao Qian's father.

When Yao Qian was five years old, she and Bai Wei had a lot of fun, Yao Qian's mother and Bai Wei's mother laughed and said casually - when I grow up, my daughter will marry your son.

The speaker had no intention, the listener had intention, and Bai Wei, who was only eight years old, pestered his mother and promised again and again, saying that he would marry Yao Qian when he grew up, which amused the two of them. In this way, the two families acquiesced and became in-laws.

The beautiful Yao Qian has not been in love for 25 years, which is somewhat related to the fact that her mother recognized Bai Wei, the fast son-in-law of Chenglong, constantly preventing Yao Qian from falling in love with boys, and strictly demanding her daughter.

However, people are not as good as heaven, Yao Qian has only been missing for more than ten days, and she got up with an eighteen-year-old boy.

"Hmph, don't you have bones?"

Bai Wei snorted lightly and shook his fist and mocked.

A capable person does not exist in the eyes of others, but in the hearts of others.

This is Feng Jing's point of view from looking at the books of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and it may be considered an excuse by others, but what does it matter? If there is a so-called one, it is not the person who has returned to the eyes of others.

Therefore, Feng Jing didn't care about Bai Wei's punch, just like he didn't care about Lin Fei's fist in Dongcheng Middle School. Of course, Bai Wei's fist was different from Lin Fei's fist, Lin Fei's was like tickling, and Bai Wei's punch directly knocked out his nosebleed.

Feng Jing's tongue licked the corner of his lower lip, retracted into his mouth and tasted it, salty, maybe the rain is also salty! He coughed, spit out the rain and blood, and said leisurely, "Are you done?" Send me back to Dongcheng when you're done! ”

Feng Jing walked out of it just now, and wanted to go back to Dongcheng alone, but Bai Wei's punch just now woke him up, and it turned out that he didn't know which direction Dongcheng was in. The windows of the car were closed all the way, and he closed his eyes again.

At this time, Feng Jing glanced at Uncle Quan behind Bai Wei, thinking that Yao Qian's father was the man in front of him. Bringing him here is just a reminder to him.

Belch...... After all, robbing someone's "fiancée", it doesn't matter if you punch someone one or two. Feng Jing pondered in his heart.

"Uh...... Send you back, where are you going back? ”

"What do you want?"

A fist scattered the raindrops again, but instead of landing on Feng Jing's face, it hit him in the abdomen. Suddenly, Feng Jing bent down and screamed in pain.

"What do you want, what do you say I want?" As soon as Bai Wei's words fell, a fist hooked up and hit him on the chin.

Feng Jing took two steps back, touched his chin, and the corners of his lips grinned, revealing a sneer: "You can send me back to Dongcheng now, right?" ”

"Yes, when you are disabled, I will send you back to Dongcheng."

Bai Wei said, a dodge, came to Feng Jing, and quickly struck Feng Jing's chest and pulled back, until he was tired, then turned sideways, grabbed Feng Jing's hand, turned to the back, raised his right foot, and slashed down from a high place.

With two gurgling sounds, Feng Jing's left arm twisted and his bones broke.

Bai Wei's legs rested on Feng Jing's back, biting his lip tightly, with a worried expression.

Feng Jing was under him, almost lying on the ground, but his expression changed from pain to disregard, he bit his lip tightly and let go, sneered, and said, "Are you disabled now?" ”

The dark sky was pouring rain, and the two of them were still in the rain, as if they were two statues soaked in the rain.

At the door of the corridor not far away, Bai Wei's family and subordinates were standing, concentrating on the two statues in front of them through the haze in the rain. Feng Jing's words were not big or small, and the sound of rain hitting the floor tiles through it just reached everyone's ears.

Bai Wei raised his eyes and glanced at the corridor not far away, he was moved, what is this not a naked mockery?

Bai Wei took a deep breath, wiped the rain from his face, and shouted, "Boy, I see how long you have planted." ”

As soon as Bai Wei's words fell, he let go of Feng Jing's arm, and kicked forward with the foot on Feng Jing's back, Feng Jing fell to the ground, and his cheeks made perfect contact with the ground, but his face still had that mocking look.

Without the slightest hesitation, Bai Wei stepped forward and raised his right foot again, and then slashed down Feng Jing's back from top to bottom.

"Bai Wei."

Just when Bai Wei's feet and Feng Jing's back were only one foot high, a middle-aged man's voice came from the second floor on the side.

Bai Wei's reaction was fast, and as soon as the sound drifted into his ears, his feet stopped and stopped in the air.

"That's enough."

Immediately after the name, two simple sounds of "enough" followed. Immediately, Bai Wei's feet stopped in the air were retracted, and he looked at the second-floor window on the side, his face became calm, and he said, "Yes, Uncle Yao." ”

The middle-aged man has a dignified body and a dignified appearance. A pair of sharp eyes, two cloudy curved eyebrows. The chest is broad, and there is the majesty of ten thousand invincibles. He is none other than Yao Qian's father, Yao Yihong.

Yao Yihong looked at Feng Jing lying on the ground, showing a disappointed expression. He let out a long breath, turned and disappeared from the window.

As soon as Yao Yihong disappeared from the window, Bai Wei turned around, walked towards the house, and came behind the middle-aged housekeeper who was beckoning everyone to stop looking, and said, "And the housekeeper." ”

"Young Master." The middle-aged butler turned around and bowed and shouted.

"Tell the two of them to carry him to the guest room, let the doctor come and take him, and if it's serious, take him to the hospital."

"Yes, young master!"

Bai Wei nodded slightly, turned around and walked to the west, but he didn't take two steps and stopped, turned around and added: "When his injury is healed, pay him some money...... Try to satisfy him. ”

"Yes."

Bai Wei turned his head and looked at Feng Jing, who was struggling in the rain and shouting to return to Dongcheng, and his eyebrows became solemn for a moment. He couldn't figure it out when Feng Jing shouted that he wanted to go back to Dongcheng, and at the same time, he was deeply disappointed in him.

Looking at Bai Wei, who disappeared at the corner of the wall, Uncle Quan's gaze was retracted, and Feng Jing, who was struggling and screaming in the rain, shook his head with deep pity.

Uncle Quan didn't understand why Bai Wei suddenly attacked Feng Jing, he was not the kind of indiscriminate gentleman. But when he was about to step forward to stop him, he saw Yao Yihong in front of the window on the second floor on the side.

Yao Yihong's expression was calm, his eyes were deep, it was obvious that Bai Wei was instructed by him to make a move on Feng Jing, but he finally didn't understand why he did this, for his daughter? That's too ungraceful, Feng Jing is just a child.

Uncle Quan looked at Feng Jing who was dragged to the west for a long time, until the figure disappeared from behind the tree, he turned around, returned to the small room where he had just stayed, and drank tea as if nothing had happened.

He's just a bodyguard, and he doesn't have the right to ask about many things, and he doesn't need to ask about it, because he doesn't have anything to do.

More than ten minutes later, Bai Wei changed into dry clothes, walked through the corridor without fast or slow steps, stood at the door of Yao Yihong's room, and shouted, "Uncle Yao." ”

"How?"

Yao Yihong was pacing in the room with his hands on his shoulders, and when he saw Bai Wei coming, he stepped forward and asked.

"Nothing special...... Like a normal student, just ......"

"Just what?"

"I'm not afraid of death, I've never seen such a person, and I'm not afraid of being physically crippled......"

"You're saying he did it on purpose?"

"Perhaps, but his humerus is really broken." Bai Wei tilted his head sideways and said thoughtfully.

He ...... Why not fight back? ”

Yao Yihong couldn't figure it out, turned sideways and walked towards the window.

The rain outside the window did not slack off at all because of what had just happened, and it still scrambled to continue to fall, as if to add some sadness to the people in pain.