Gu San didn't know what the mother and daughter were talking about after she left. She sped along the motorcycle according to the address, and just arrived at the downstairs of the marked community, she watched a group of people run out after a man in a white suit. Gu San looked at the photos on his phone, and then looked at the group of people running towards him.

She was wearing a helmet, and no one could see her face clearly, and naturally no one could recognize him. When the white suit ran to him and was about to run away, Gu San stopped him: "Sun Fengran? ”

The white suit immediately turned his head, very nervous: "Are you with them, or are you here to help me?" ”

Gu San glanced at the guy who was rushing towards him with a steel pipe in his hand and shook his head.

"I knew God wouldn't let me be ♂ killed like this!" Seeing that she denied it, the other party immediately stepped into the back seat of her motorcycle excitedly, "Let's go, no matter who asked you to come, tell him that I will repay him by being a cow and a horse for the rest of my life!" Come on! ”

Gu San thought that this person would be as difficult as the mother and daughter of the Lan family, but he didn't expect that it would take no effort to get it, and it would be fine. Gu San put the helmet lenses downward, turned the front of the car, and kicked the dust away. The group of people behind him chased after him, and watched this stinky boy ride someone else's motorcycle away, angrily smashed the steel pipe in his hand to the ground, spat and cursed loudly.

Sun Fengran didn't know who the woman who came to pick him up, he only knew that after getting on the motorcycle, the other party's speed soared all the way to one hundred and sixteen, shuttling back and forth between vehicles, as if the speed of life and death. He only lowered his head and hugged the other party's waist [harmony] body, and he didn't even have a chance to speak.

Seeing that the surrounding buildings and shops were gradually decreasing, the road surface began to narrow, and the motorcycle made several turns and jumped into the alley, and finally stopped in front of a deserted abandoned factory.

Gu San had seen the map before he came out, and the electronic map was good, and after zooming in, the details of the city were clear at a glance. She stopped the car with a sudden brake, almost throwing the guy in the back seat straight out. As it got dark, she parked her car and grabbed the baseball bat she had set aside.

Sun Fengran took the initiative to get out of the car, and wanted to thank him for the first time, who wanted to raise his head before he slammed his back with a baseball bat, and before the words in his mouth came out, his eyes were already dark. In a trance, the world swirled, and within his limited vision, he could only see the woman in front of him taking off her helmet and revealing her neat short hair—and the face he was familiar with.

"Blue ...... Zixi ......"

The next moment, Gu San took the helmet and hit his head again, and when he heard the crisp sound, the man was completely unconscious.

When Sun Fengran woke up, it was dark, and the exposed reinforced concrete in the abandoned factory seemed to be the rhizome of the city. The wind whistled around, grinding between the empty window edges and making an eerie call. The back of his head hurt terribly, and when his eyes opened slightly, a beam of light shone straight at his face.

"Awake?"

He subconsciously began to struggle, but the ropes on his body were tied more tightly than the last time he was in debt. His eyes gradually adjusted to the light, and he looked around, and across from him sat a woman in the backlight, a little fiery cigarette butt like a crimson eye in the darkness.

He heard her say again: "Don't struggle, this kind of binding method, zombies can't break free, you a living person has a kind of broken your arm before you can come out." ”

Sun Fengran originally thought that the girl in front of him was at his disposal, but the pain in the back of his head was too distinct, reminding him of everything that had just happened. His voice trembled, and he looked at the black shadow: "Lan Zixi...... You...... It's great that you're okay. I know you're here to save me, right? I've been thinking about you, if it weren't for the debt later, I would have taken you away! ”

Gu San calmly finished the cigarette in his hand, threw it to his feet, and stepped on the cigarette butt before standing up from the chair with a knife. Sun Fengran watched her get closer and closer to him, his heart relaxed for a while, and he was about to open his mouth to ask for peace, but the other party grabbed his hair and dragged him forward, slamming him face down with a chair on the ground.

"Lan Zixi, what are you going to do? I'm telling you you're breaking the law right now! ”

Gu San took the back of the knife and slashed his throat: "First, my name is not Lan Zixi, my name is Gu San." ”

She lifted her foot and stepped on the bottom of the chair, rubbing his handsome face against the concrete floor and rubbing a red mark forward.

"Second, Sun Fengran." Gu San bent down and looked at the man's two hands that she had just tied to the back of the chair, "Do you use your left hand more, or do you use your right hand more?" ”

"What do you want to do? You...... What do you want! Did the loan sharks call you? I'll pay it back, I will! Trust me, don't, don't get excited! ”

"Left hand or right hand, answer me." Gu San impatiently knocked the back of the iron chair with a knife, and the voice repeated in this excessively empty space. Sun Fengran swallowed his saliva, and finally replied: "Right ...... Right hand. ”

Gu San immediately grabbed his right hand, and at the moment when he was about to drop the knife, there was a roar of vehicles outside the factory, she didn't raise her head, ignoring the sound outside, and her hand was very neat.

"Ahhh——!h

Accompanied by Sun Fengran's wail, Gu San picked off the nerve of the severed finger, and then cut the rope that tied him with a knife. She straightened up, wiped the blood from the knife and put it back in the sheath on her leg.

"You...... ...... the hell you"

Sun Fengran's face was pale and he collapsed on the ground like a worm, Gu San glanced at him, walked to the place where he was sitting just now, took his helmet and replied: "This is the end of the matter of you forcing Lan Zixi to die, you can keep that little finger as a souvenir, and remember it for a long time." ”

A faint smell of blood began to fill the air, Sun Fengran held his severed finger and gasped, this answer made him not even know what to say, he opened his mouth several times, but he couldn't make a sound at all.

The car lights lit up outside shone through the reinforced concrete, and Gu San stood in the center of the light with a helmet in one hand and a baseball bat in the other, with a long back behind him.

She walked slowly to the door, where there were four or five cars parked in the open space, all standing next to them were men in black suits and sunglasses. Gu San swept over them, and the steel rod in his right hand touched the ground for a while.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, rolling up the sand in the clearing, and the faces of people were eerily white wherever the headlights shone. Gu San watched as a man stepped out of the crowd of cars, wearing a suit, leather shoes, and an overcoat draped over his shoulders.

He stood still in front of Gu San, a head taller than her. He bowed his head and swept her messy wig with contempt: "It's you?" A new ...... from my family's screening Uh-a-ah......"

Before the words fell, Gu San directly smashed his fist on the other party's stomach.

Murong Yuhua was completely stunned, he bent down to cover his abdomen, and punched his chin from bottom to top. In just three seconds, he went from being handsome just now to lying on the ground in embarrassment.

The bodyguards of the Murong family had long wanted to rush, but their president forced himself to kneel there and raised his hand: "It's okay!" I...... It's just a break. ”

Gu San squatted down with him after beating him, raised his hand and pinched his chin to lift his face: "Are you ...... Is it Murong Yuhua? ”

"You're Lan Zixi?"

Murong Yuhua naturally didn't want to lose face, and immediately wanted to reach out and point at her face, but she didn't expect to be smashed back by her punch.

"It's Gu San." Gu San looked at his blushing face as if nothing happened.

Murong Yuhua raised his head and glared at her: "Woman, what do you think you are, you dare to treat me-uh!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Gu San threw a second punch into his lower abdomen, and Murong Yuhua's whole body curled up in a ball, but when the bodyguard behind him was about to move, he still raised his hand to stop: "Don't be joking!" Is my dignified heir of the Murong family still afraid of such a weak woman who is powerless? ”

Gu San listened to his words, raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his hand to hold his face, and rubbed his fingertips on his rosy lips.

A smell of blood slowly spread into Murong Yuhua's mouth, and it was the first time he was beaten by a woman and he didn't have the strength to fight back.

"Eat a trench and grow a wisdom." Gu San patted him on the face, "Don't be angry, my future 'husband'." As long as you don't look at me like that, I won't fight back. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Get up, don't kneel." After Gu San said this, he didn't help him and walked back to the motorcycle to put on his helmet, and before stepping on the motorcycle and leaving, he didn't forget to gesture to him, "See you next time." ”

Then I heard the roar of the motor, and the motorcycle rolled up dust and disappeared in the blink of an eye. President Liu Murong and his bodyguards stared at each other outside the abandoned factory, not knowing what to do for a while.

Murong Yuhua struggled to maintain his graceful posture and stood up little by little. He looked at Gu San's back and reached out to wipe the residual blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Is Gu San three? I remember you. He stretched out his hand to the front, "From the first step you step into my Murong family, I will never let you have a good time!" ”

He thought he was handsome and handsome, but the assistant in a black suit next to him reminded: "Boss, Miss Lan has gone far away and can't hear what you said." ”

But seeing that he remained unchanged, the assistant walked around to Murong Yuhua very strangely, but saw that there were some tears in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth drooped aggrievedly.

The assistant asked, "Boss, do you feel pain?" ”

Murong Yuhua stubbornly held on to save face and refused to admit it: "No, I don't hurt at all." How big can that woman's fist be? ”

Hearing this, the assistant stretched out his hand and gently poked Murong Yuhua at the position where he had just been beaten, and heard his wail resounding in the sky, and Murong Yuhua's whole person once again formed a shrimp bow and squatted on the ground. His voice trembled: "What should I do...... You know that......."

The assistant glanced at the boss squatting on the ground, lifted his glasses and asked the bodyguards, "Did you just see anything?" ”

The bodyguards said in unison: "I didn't see anything!" ”

"Where's our boss?"

"As always, tall and mighty, handsome and chic!"

Murong Yuhua squatted there tremblingly and raised his hand, and said "OK" to the assistant.

This is what happened the day before the wedding of the century in Dongqing City, which shocked everyone.

The story that people know before seeing the live broadcast of the wedding is that Murong Yuhua, the heir to the largest real estate developer in Dongqing City, is about to marry and love his tens of millions of petite wives.

It's a pity, who would have thought that in the end, the car would overturn on the bride of the Lan family?

The consequence of the live broadcast of the wedding of the century is for everyone to witness it with their own eyes - the youngest daughter of the Lan family, who is known as soft-spoken and considerate and virtuous, was like an old prostitute at the wedding, and skillfully patted Murong Yuhua's buttocks, and opened his mouth to look at his teeth by the way.

At the end, there was a sentence: "It's good, it should be very capable." ”

This wedding, if he could, Murong Yuhua hoped that it would be permanently erased from his memory.