"Poor thing. A big handsome guy. It turned out to be like this." Yun Ping said in a weird way. At this time. She couldn't have been happier.

What could be better than watching someone you hate disfigured. It's even happier.

"Yun Ping. Don't talk about it. You go out first. I'm going to talk to Murong Hong alone." Murong Xue glanced at Yun Ping.

"Yes. General Manager." Yun Ping shook her hair. Walked out.

"Murong Hong. You. Do you really want to go back to work?" Murong Xue asked.

"Hmm." Murong Hong replied with only one word. Murong Xue was greatly surprised.

What the hell is going on. Why did that arrogant Murong Hong disappear without a trace all of a sudden.

That. In the hospital. Murong Hong, who was burned. still exudes an arrogant childish spirit. But why. It's only been a month. And he was all changed. It's as if you've become someone else.

During this period. What the hell is going on.

Don't. It's because he's disfigured. Irritated.

But. Murong Xue overturned her speculation again.

Even if Murong Hong's current appearance is different from before. But it's not so bad that you can't see people at all. He's just not as handsome as he used to be. These scars on the face though are a bit scary. But over time. It should fade away as well. What's more. Murong Hong is still a man after all. No matter how ugly a man looks. But as long as he has a manly spirit in him. As long as he can work hard. Wash your heart and face. Are you still afraid that no woman likes him?

Sure. It's something else that's going on. will make Murong Hong have such a huge change.

But. What the hell is going on?

Time. To go back half a month ago.

This morning. Murong Hong was finally discharged from the hospital. I settled the medical bills. He only found out about this treatment and hospitalization. More than 20,000 yuan has been spent. If it weren't for Murong Xue saving enough money for herself. I can't even afford to pay for them.

Murong Hong has no money on him now. The only asset. That's the storefront. After being discharged from the hospital. Murong Hong immediately rushed back to the store.

But. As soon as I got to the front of the store. He was dumbfounded.

His shop. The door was closed. Not a single one.

Odd. What about Sister Li. What about Lee. And the female chef Jiang Wenli who just came. These people. It's gone.

Murong Hong didn't have a mobile phone on him. His phone has been lost. That night he told the nurse Murong Xue's phone. He used to carry it. this number. It's him in addition to his own mobile phone number. The only mobile phone number that can be memorized in its entirety.

Lost the phone. Murong Hong didn't have time to make up for it. Out of the hospital. I came directly to Jinshan. But. Got here. But he found that the store was empty. Nothing.

This moment. He suddenly had an inexplicable feeling. It's like being abandoned.

That's when it happened. From that side on the road. A few people came.

Murong Hong turned his head to look. only to find out that it was those hooligans again. Headed by. It's still that bald head.

Murong Hong didn't walk towards them. Instead, turn around. Only turn your back to the group.

The group didn't notice him either. I actually came to the door of this store. One of them crouched down. Pull out a key. I opened the lock of the aluminum alloy door of this store.

Odd. How can they have the key to open the door?

Murong Hong was taken aback. But there was no announcement. Instead, hide from the side. Eavesdropping on the conversations of those hooligans.

"Big brother. This storefront is finally ours. But. This property right certificate is still the same kid named Murong Hong." A little rascal said.

"What are you afraid of. I'm afraid he'll come and ask for a house. Hum. It's amazing to have a title deed. This storefront has been seized by us. That's ours. He's going to come back. Dare to ask us." The bald man said. This kid. I don't even want a wife. I think. Eight achievements are dead to it. Or. It's another to find a new love. Where are you hiding? Hahaha."

The hooligans laughed too.

"Big brother. His wife. It's just that this chick surnamed Li looks really good. When she gave us the key to the store that day. Why don't you take the opportunity to rub someone's oil?" One of the rascals said. I was still worried that day. She'll not give us the key."

What the. It was Li Yuxin who handed over the key to the store.

"People just lost their husbands. How can we just bully a little widow?" The bald head laughed presumptuously. She doesn't give the keys. So what can I do. We just need to mess with her every once in a while. What can she do? She called the police and called the police. But the police are coming. Leave with a perfunctory touch. Let's call the urban management brigade and the health bureau to come and check on her. Punish her. Isn't she honest again? Hum. She doesn't know the power of our tiger brother. Not to mention those institutions such as urban management and health bureaus. That's the slivers. I'm also afraid of our tiger brother. We're the snakes. I'm afraid she's an outsider."

"But Murong Hong's kid doesn't eat soft rice. He's fierce. If he comes out again one day. See us occupy his house. That's got it. He's not going to fight with us yet." The little rascal said worriedly.

"I'm afraid of a bird. Come on, come on. I'm bald and I'm afraid he'll come again." The bald head said proudly. Get to work. Clean up the place. The people who did the renovation in the afternoon are coming over. Rub what."

"Stop." At this time. Murong Hong turned around. Rushed into the store.

Those hooligans have broken in. They were all stunned.

"Mu. Murong Hong." A little rascal recognized Murong Hong. Frightened, he stepped back.

"Murong Hong." The bald boy was also stunned. But soon. He frowned. You. How have you changed? I almost didn't recognize you."

"That's right. Or me. I'm back again. I'm back from hell." Murong Hong clenched his teeth. How can you trespass into my shop?"

"Your shop." The bald boy snorted coldly. Right now. This shop is already ours. Tell you the truth. Your partner has already transferred the store to us."

"My partner."

"Yes. It's your wife. That little beauty named Li Yuxin." The bald kid pulls out a piece of paper from his body. He handed it to Murong Hong." Take a closer look for yourself."

Murong Hong looked down. Stunned.

This is a store transfer agreement. Party A is Li Yuxin. Party B is a man named Wang Hu.

"Who is this Wang Hu?"

"He's our boss, Tiger Brother." The bald boy said." Your wife has already transferred this store to our brother Tiger. You can see it clearly. She agrees to the assignment unconditionally. But. How can our Tiger Brother take other people's money for nothing. I gave her 3,000 yuan as a transfer fee. But. Your wife didn't want it. I don't know if I dare to ask for it. Still don't think the money is too much. Anyway. She's already given us this storefront. And promise that this store will be used by us forever in the future. You may not ask for it back in any name."

"What. She. She would do it. No. No. This is fake. Fake." Murong Hong was annoyed. Tear that agreement to shreds.

In fact. He already recognized it. The signature of Party A on this agreement is really Li Yuxin's.

Sister Li. You carried me behind your back. I just gave up my store to someone else. You. How can you do that.

This moment. Murong Hong's heart was filled with a mixture of confusion, resentment, and betrayal. His most trusted sister Li. He carried himself behind his back. Make this kind of move. Don't. This beautiful woman. Is it really untrustworthy.

"It's useless if you tear it off." The bald man burst out laughing. Tell you the truth. We have three agreements with your wife. A copy of her. We have two copies. You shredded this one. But we still have one from Brother Tiger. This agreement is legally binding. You can sue us in court. It didn't work. Again. The power of our one-word gate is so strong. Even the court wants to give us three points. You've got what it takes. Just sue us. Hahaha."

"Bastard. I'm fighting with you." Murong Hong was annoyed. Clenched his fists.

He didn't really want to fight with the other party. After all. I've just recovered. Fight with so many little hooligans. You may not be able to take advantage of it. He's going to scare these guys. Let them fuck off here.

The bald head and those little hooligans see this. Also taken aback. Last time. After they were severely taught by Murong Hong. As soon as I saw Murong Hong. Their hearts are also a little empty.

"Big brother. Don't be afraid of him. Ahh Suddenly. A little hooligan wielding a plastic stick. He hit Murong Hong.

I guess this kid is a hooligan who has just been here for a few days. I didn't get beaten by Murong Hong last time. Therefore, I am a little stunned and not afraid.

Murong Hong saw the other party coming over waving a stick. Instinctively, I reached out to pick it up.

But. He made a move. But I found that the speed and strength of my shots were not as good as before. This hand is soft. I don't have any strength at all.

Smack. The stick hit Murong Hong's wrist. Moment. There was a red patch on his wrist. It hurt so much that he retracted his hand.

The little rascal didn't dodge when he saw Murong Hong. Instead, he reached out to pick it up. I didn't catch it and got hurt. His morale was boosted. He hit Murong Hong again. This time. He was hitting Murong Hong's head.

Murong Hong didn't dare to take it hard this time. Instead, instinctively duck backwards. But. His tempo was still half a beat slower. I was still hit in the face.

This stick is unbiased. It hit him on the bridge of the nose. Blood flowed out of the nostrils.

"Hit him. Hit him." The little rascal saw that the other party was bleeding. It's like I've been beaten. Rushed forward again. smashed it on Murong Hong's head.

Murong Hong couldn't dodge. The stick was smashing on top of his head.

All he felt was darkness in front of him. And he fell.

This is down. The bald head and a few of them also understood: this Murong Hong has no ability to parry now. There will be no way to fight back.

"Brethren. He can't do it anymore. Come on. Beat him up." The bald head shouted. The hooligans swarmed up.

They finally waited for the vengeful eater.

Plastic sticks. ruthlessly fell on Murong Hong's body and face. Murong Hong wanted to struggle to get up. But I feel very weak. She flailed her fists in vain. But his hands are still soft.

A face that has already healed. Now there are more than a dozen more blood marks on it.

At this time. Murong Hong realized: It turned out that he had been picked off by the Mountain Ghost King that night. The sharp pain in that back. It was caused by being picked off the pipa bone.

Anyone who learns martial arts knows it. Once the rib is broken. There's no chance of getting it back. Not only will this person lose his martial arts. And. It can also leave permanent pain in the back. Like a wasted man.

Now Murong Hong is not to mention dealing with so many hooligans. Even if it's one-on-one against a little rascal. It's all very hard.

And so on. He's going to be beaten to death by this gang of hooligans.

That's when it happened. Suddenly. Someone yelled, "Stop."

Those hooligans hear the voice. Stopped. Turned his head.

Murong Hong also raised his head with difficulty. Open your eyes.

In the blur. The figure of a woman. Walk this way.

"Sister Li. Is that you. Sister Li." Murong Hong stretched out his hand.

But. Before he could see the face of the woman who was walking by. And he fainted??????