Yan Murong is a simple person, he never wastes those brain cells when he can't figure out what he can't understand, things will come out one day, why torture his brain?

As soon as the car started, Yan Minghua, who was still asleep just now, woke up, looked at Yan Murong with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and giggled. "Boy, didn't you think you still have two hits? Say, isn't that the legendary light work? Otherwise, you are not a toad, how can you jump so high? ”

"Y-you're not asleep?" Yan Murong was shocked, the woman didn't fall asleep at all, and it didn't look like she had drunk too much.

"Nonsense, if I'm asleep, how can I see you jumping up and down?" Yan Minghua turned white charmingly, and he didn't speak at a glance.

Yan Minghua's villa is not big, only two floors, Yan Murong chose a room, and after packing up all the clothes he bought in the afternoon, he sat on the bed, leaned on the head of the bed with his hands in his hands, looked at the starlight outside the window and thought about what happened just now.

"Click!"

The door was gently opened, and Yan Minghua walked in wearing a purple tulle nightdress and holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

The almost transparent nightdress showed her delicate body without reservation, the convex place was convex, and the pretty place was pretty, so that Yan Murong was distracted for a moment when she looked at it, and then quickly turned her head when the nosebleed was about to squirt out.

"Giggles." Yan Minghua Jiao laughed, looked at Yan Murong who looked out the window, sat beside him, and said with a smile. "It's quite atmospheric not to take a bath and sleep, just sit here and watch the stars."

"Sister-in-law, don't torture me." Yan Murong pushed away Yan Minghua's hand on his lap with a bitter face, and said depressedly.

Now the way of the world has really changed, in the past, it was all hooligans who flirted with beautiful women, and now it is beauties who take the initiative to flirt with handsome guys - Yan Murong feels that he is a handsome guy, and he is so handsome that jackals, tigers and leopards retreat.

"Who tortured you?" Yan Minghua laughed, suddenly turned straight, and said. "Who do you think did just now?"

"Why are you asking this?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously. "They're coming at me."

"Nonsense, I'm sure you're coming at you, tell me honestly, is it that someone's daughter didn't pay for it outside, and someone's father came to the door - besides, I'm all affected, I can't know who did it? Damn, let the old lady know who dared to attack me, and the old lady kicked his two eggs. ”

Looking at Yan Minghua's murderous face, Yan Murong couldn't help but shudder, and secretly glanced at his crotch - how much hurt would it be if he was kicked?

"Needless to say, it must be Zheng Wuming." Yan Murong pursed his lips and said. "Who would dare to do that when they know who you are? It's just him. ”

"Maybe it's someone else?"

"That's impossible-I've only been back for a long time, and I don't know many people, if you want to say that there is a grudge, there are only three, two of them are Zheng Wuming and Zheng Xiao brothers, and the other is the son of Minister Liang Zhengtao, who do you say did this?"

"You're amazing!" Yan Minghua blinked his two big watery eyes as bright as stars and said with a smile. "A few days after I came back, I provoked a lot of people."

"It's not that I want to cause trouble, it's that they are making trouble for me." Yan Murong said aggrievedly.

"Then why do you think it's Zheng Wuming?" Yan Minghua asked.

"Because I beat Zheng Xiao and scolded him." Yan Murong said.

"You're amazing." Yan Minghua stretched out his thumb, nodded on Yan Murong's head, and asked. "What are you going to do? Since the police have been called, why are you still low-key? ”

"I just called the police to collect the body!" Yan Murong said with a smile.

Just now, except for the one who was kicked by his severed grandson, he was still alive, and the remaining six were all broken by him, if you want to say that the dead are big or small, these people have guns on them, and the one who attacked is the chairman of Minghua Group, even if he is dead, no one will investigate, he will only ask Yan Minghua's opinion - in other words, even if they can find out the identity of those black suits, they will not go to Zheng Wuming for trouble, and Zheng Wuming will not admit it.

Whoever admits to this kind of thing is a fool.

Therefore, Yan Murong didn't want to use the police to fight Zheng Wuming, and called the police to come completely to collect the corpses - so many dead people were lying there, it was not good to scare the children passing by.

"That's it?" Yan Minghua asked. "Damn, is the old lady's body so easy to touch? He dared to put a gun at my head. ”

"And what do you want?" Yan Murong asked with a smile. "Why don't we go to Zheng Wuming together tomorrow, you kick his eggs, and I'll slap him?"

"Good idea." Yan Minghua's eyes lit up suddenly, and then he put on a little woman's expression, pouting and asking. "Isn't it too unladylike for me to be like this? Or - will you go for me? ”

"I'm just talking." Yan Murong shrugged and said.

It's okay to let him point at Zheng Wuming's nose and scold his mother, but let him do something to Zheng Wuming, no-no, it's not that it's not time to do it-

"Zheng Shao, what should I do next?" Kunlun stood in Zheng Wuming's study, looked at Zheng Wuming and asked.

Zheng Wuming rubbed his somewhat stuffy head and walked around the table for a long time before he sighed and said. "Let's stop for a moment, you said Yan Murong called the police?"

"Yes." Kunlun said in a deep voice. "However, things won't be big, and they won't be able to make a big deal about this kind of thing."

"I'm not afraid of making a big fuss." Zheng Wuming said. "But now I'm a little annoyed with Yan Murong - that kid, he doesn't play with you, he has always been straightforward, but this kind of straightforwardness is very annoying."

Thinking that he was scolded by Yan Murong during the day, the anger in Zheng Wuming's heart couldn't help but go up.

"Kunlun, what do you think we should do to him?" Zheng Wuming asked.

"Wait and see." Kunlun said. "Zheng Shao, it's not me talking about you, you are indeed a little anxious about today's matter, although it will not cause any impact, but now is not the time to entangle with him more."

"Bang Bang!"

As he spoke, there was a knock on the door of the study, and an old man with gray hair and a gray robe walked in.

"Sir, please come over." The old man's body was slumped, and he looked at Zheng Wuming with cloudy eyes and said.

"Uncle Yao, I'll go over right away." Zheng Wuming looked at the old man and said respectfully, then turned to look at Kunlun and said. "You go and rest first, I'll go see grandpa."