"What the hell do you want to do?"

In the car, Han Lifang in the passenger seat said the same thing, I don't know how many times I asked Lin Zixian.

But Lin Zixian just stared ahead and drove his own car, and ignored her at all. Even Zhang Zhenxing, who was behind, muttered in his stomach, not knowing what this guy meant.

For Han Lifang, in the face of Lin Zixian's style of just using her hands, she was so tormented that she was cranky and had no master, and she couldn't figure it out, which made her more and more stressed.

When the road ahead became more and more familiar, and the direction she had come in the morning coincided, it somewhat confirmed the guess in Han Lifang's heart.

Thinking of the fate that might be brought to her daughter after the matter was exposed, Han Lifang, who was under great pressure, finally collapsed, grabbed his arm and said loudly: "Lin Zixian, you dare to do something to my South China Gang, stop!" I'm going to report to the helper......"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zixian slapped his backhand, and with a snap, a bright red slap print appeared on Han Lifang's face, directly knocking the black-framed glasses on Han Lifang's face away.

Han Lifang, who had a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, fell to the side, covered her face and sobbed, half of her face quickly swollen.

"Lin Zixian, what do you want to do?" Han Lifang bit her lip, with tears in her eyes, and asked with a little pleading.

Lin Zixian still stared ahead and held the steering wheel and ignored her, either she figured it out and explained it honestly, or she just waited to see the coffin and not shed tears, there was no need to be verbose, in short, there was no time to talk nonsense with her, he just wanted the result.

Zhang Zhenxing, who was sitting in the back, turned his head to look out of the window a little speechlessly, as if he didn't save it, the style of the person in front of him was evil......

One of the things that is bad about the era of science and technology is that the means of communication are too developed, and what has just happened here. Qiu Jian, who was far away in South China, had already gotten the news.

He didn't know what was going on, but Lin Zixian directly broke into the company and arrested Han Lifang, which made him feel faintly bad, he and Han Lifang were grasshoppers on a rope, and if something happened, you couldn't run away and you couldn't jump on him.

His sudden rise in the South China Gang is inseparable from Han Lifang's sudden return from the United States to help.

Once Han Lifang said something that shouldn't be said, he, Qiu Jian, couldn't eat and walked around.

After putting away the phone, Qiu Jian, who was standing outside the Moon Gate, glanced at Yue Yue and Liu Tiantian, mother and daughter, who were sitting together in the garden pavilion in the backyard, and his father was smiling beside him.

He suddenly rushed back to the South China Gang for nothing else, naturally after hearing about Xiaodao and Liu Tiantian, he felt that he had another chance.

He doesn't deny that he likes Liu Tiantian very much. But that was in the past, since Liu Tiantian and Xiaodao got married and became husband and wife, if he said how much he still loved Liu Tiantian, even he couldn't deceive himself, he didn't like second-hand goods.

As the son of a servant. He has an unusually extreme self-esteem, and his status as a house slave has been branded on him, and even he feels disgusted by the reputation of picking up broken shoes.

But there is always a price to pay if you want to come out, Liu Tiantian's identity as the granddaughter of the old gang leader is very important to him, and Yue Yue's identity as a guest is even more helpful to him, as long as he is Yue Yue's son-in-law, in terms of communicating with other bigwigs. Everyone should give some face, it is certain, this relationship can save him at least ten years of struggle.

He and Xiaodao have been at odds since they were children, and now the two sides are even more red when they meet, he doesn't expect Lei Xiong to really help him up and suppress his son regardless of the relationship between father and son.

He now often regrets how he got into trouble with the knife in the first place. But there are some things that are not clear, the knife has looked at him unpleasantly since he was a child, and has been arrogantly poking at his weakness.

He has never been able to understand this, Xiaodao has been very bold and generous to others since he was a child. Only he was not polite at all.

He sometimes wondered if it was because of the way he looked at the knife revealed something, because he knew that Liu Tiantian was his future hostess since he was a child. has been doing Liu Tiantian's little follower, but Liu Tiantian always likes to get to the knife, everyone knows that she wants to be the knife's wife when she grows up, which makes him very indignant.

He vaguely remembered that once when he was a child, the knife and a group of children beat him to the head and bleed, at that time Lei Xiong was not the helper, he cried and went to his father to complain. As a result, his father pulled him aside and cried, saying that he should not have hurt his son by thinking of anything wrong.

Probably means that Lei Xiong wanted to take the position at that time, and wanted to use the reason of the two families to marry in the early years to publicly decide the matter of Xiaodao and Liu Tiantian's doll, to put it bluntly, Lei Xiong wanted to borrow the power of Liu Lao's gang leader to take the position. But my father seemed to talk a lot about this, and the result reached the ears of Lei Xiong and his wife, so since then, Xiao Dao has been targeting him everywhere Qiu Jian, and his father suspected that Lei Xiong and his wife deliberately instigated Xiao Dao to do this, so that his father could understand his identity and not think about it.

In short, when children fight, they get into trouble with adults, and adults just scold children, and no one takes it seriously.

But even if Xiaodao is scolded or beaten by his parents, he will continue to trouble him Qiu Jian when he turns around, and the more troublesome Xiaodao is, the more uncles and uncles in the gang seem to like to pat Xiaodao's head when they see Xiaodao, and there seem to be more and more people gathered around Lei Xiong in the gang.

Why do people like bad boys? He couldn't figure it out at the time.

He was still young, and he didn't remember much of his father's words at the time, and when he grew up, he asked his father again to find out, but his father flickered his words and stopped mentioning it, at most he would only sigh and say that Lei Xiong was already the helper.

Now he can only blame himself for being ignorant when he was young and not knowing how to forbear.

Now that I think about it, if Lei Xiong wants to kill the son of a house slave, I am afraid that there will not be anyone in the gang to help him bubble up at that time.

Sometimes when he thinks of this, he can wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, he still needs the protection of Yue Yue's big tree, no matter whether Liu Tiantian is a broken shoe or not, as long as he can marry Liu Tiantian, he can tie himself and Yue Yue together, and he can also have a relationship with another guest secretary Bai Lutang, because the two guest secretaries have more time to advance and retreat together because of their identities, and with the care of the two guest secretaries, the other bigwigs also have to give three points of face, and Lei Xiong will not act rashly.

Yue Yue, who was playing chess with her daughter in the garden pavilion, moved her ears slightly, tilted her head and glanced at Qiu Jian, who was hurriedly leaving from outside the moon gate, and then returned her gaze to the chessboard and shook her head slightly.

Qiu Jian left Liu's house and drove straight to the house of Meng Xuefeng, the uncle of the torture hall. There are some things that he can't sue the gang leader directly, but Han Lifang is the niece of Meng Xuefeng, the boss in the gang, and the uncle won't see Han Lifang being arrested by Lin Zixian......

At the small pier by the sea, the crane is clattering to lift the car that has sunk to the bottom of the sea.

Lin Zixian, who was parked next to him, slammed the door and got out of the car, asked Zhang Zhenxing, who was following the car, to light a cigarette, sat sideways on the hood of the car, bent one leg, held one arm on his knee, and watched the action of the crane without a mouthful of the cigarette in his mouth, ignoring what Han Lifang felt in the car, just to let her see it clearly.

Han Lifang, who was sitting in the car, looked at the car that was hoisted ashore by the flowing water, biting her lips, and seeing with her own eyes that the car that sank into the sea was brought up again, she had a feeling that she had nothing to hide, and she seemed to have been stripped naked and displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

After the wet car landed on all four wheels, Lin Zixian turned around and said to Zhang Zhenxing: "Let them avoid it." ”

Zhang Zhenxing nodded slightly, walked over and said hello to several policemen, who immediately left the dock with people.

At this time, Lin Zixian, who was sitting on the hood with one leg, looked back and beckoned to Han Lifang in the car, signaling her to come down.

Han Lifang, who was extremely worried, slowly got out of the car with her bare stockings and feet, walked to the front of the car and gritted her teeth, and asked with the same words: "Lin Zixian, what do you want to do?" ”

Lin Zixian stared at her and asked lightly, "Are you still going to pretend to be confused with me now?" Don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. ”

"I don't understand what you're saying." Han Lifang's dead duck has a hard mouth.

Lin Zixian got out of the car in a flash, and when he arrived in front of her, without saying a word, he grabbed her long hair and dragged it directly to the beach.

"Ahh Let me go... Let go of me......" Han Lifang, who was dragged away, screamed in pain, grabbed Lin Zixian's wrist with both hands and struggled non-stop, and her feet had worn out her stockings on the concrete floor.

Lin Zixian, who came to the shore, flipped over casually, and Han Lifang immediately plunged an upside-down onion into the icy sea water, but Lin Zixian, who was smoking cigarettes in his mouth, grabbed a pair of ankles, and lifted her feet upside down to soak her upper body into the seawater.

Han Lifang, who choked on the water, was struggling in the water, and the scenery under her skirt was undoubtedly revealed, but Lin Zixian obviously didn't appreciate the scenery under her skirt, but just watched Han Lifang struggle in the water with an indifferent face.

Zhang Zhenxing, who walked slowly, looked twitching, and finally understood why Lin Zixian wanted his subordinates to avoid him, and coughed: "Lin Zixian, don't overdo it." ”

Lin Zixian ignored him, and waited until Han Lifang choked something wrong, and then pushed with both hands and threw Han Lifang into the sea completely.

Han Lifang, who finally had room to turn around, struggled in the water, came out of the water, coughed violently, like grasping a life-saving straw, lying on the shore with both hands, and choked out of the mouth and nose with streams of seawater that entered her stomach.

Lin Zixian, who was looking down indifferently, moved slightly, and the leather shoes under his feet stepped on the five fingers of Han Lifang's hand, and the soles of the shoes were slightly twisted.

"Ahh ”

Lin Zixian squatted down, took the cigarette in his mouth between his fingers, blew a puff of cigarette on Han Lifang's face, and said indifferently: "Sue me, where did those two people go." ”

Han Lifang, who was breathing heavily in a cough, looked miserable, shook her head vigorously and said, "I don't know what you're talking about." ”

Lin Zixian's eyes suddenly flashed fiercely, and he grabbed the index finger of Han Lifang's other hand lying on the shore, and with a 'rattle', it was directly broken to the back of his hand.

"Ah......" Han Lifang let out a scream like killing a pig, her voice was extremely miserable, and the pain of her ten fingers and heart could be imagined.