Chapter 722: In the Cemetery (4)

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This unclear and amorous stallion with the shemale, the southern twilight owl who rides 10,000 people, actually defiled his sister who was as clean as white paper.

This made Min Zexi, a sister-guarding maniac, extremely angry.

Min Zexi searched for Zhuang'er all over the world, and inadvertently flashed in his mind that Zhuang'er has been going to a place recently - Jun Xiaoyan's Martyrs' Cemetery.

Min Zhuang'er has been coming to the place recently, is the mausoleum of the martyr Jun Xiaoyan, Min Zhuang'er even sprinkled jasmine seeds on the periphery of the mausoleum, looking forward to the next year, it will be surrounded by clean and pure white jasmine, fragrant and fragrant.

is a very silly and romantic move, which is in line with the character of Min Zhuang'er, a little white flower.

For Jun Xiaoyan may be his father, Min Zexi is not as persistent as Min Zhuang'er, and he also admires Jun Xiaoyan, but he is not as obsessed with a certain kind of unknown feelings for Jun Xiaoyan as Min Zhuang'er.

The insider's words still echoed in Min Zexi's ears.

"The 200 million received by Jun Xiaoyan Charity Foundation is from Nan Duxiao, yes, hehe....... but the person who donated is your sister Min Zhuang'er, hey, after last night, a little girl has so much money, isn't it Nan Duxiao who bought your sister's initial business money......."

Min Zexi stared angrily and rushed all the way here, but saw that on the sacred mausoleum of Jun Xiaoyan, Nan Duxiao was lightly Min Zhuang'er.

At that moment, all the anger in the young man's heart, in an instant, the sky and the earth broke out, and he picked up the spare baseball bat on the car, and rushed to the stairs frantically, directly with a stick, with all his strength, and hit the back of Nan Dusk's head.

"Ahh - Ahh - I'll kill you! ——”

At this moment, Min Zexi was very crazy, using all his strength, blood rushed to the top of his head, and every time he hit a stick, Min Zexi screamed angrily.

This filthy and despicable man has tarnished his sister's innocence.

"Brother! - Don't fight! Min Zhuang'er hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his brother, "Don't hit him." ”

"You let me go! - "Min Zexi shook off his sister and smashed it directly at Nan Dusk with a stick, but he was kicked to the ground directly by Nan Dusk, who got up and was bleeding from his forehead.

The two men suddenly scuffled, punching and kicking fiercely.

"Don't fight! Don't hit! Min Zhuang'er rushed up desperately to persuade him.

Under the marble sculpture of the martyr Jun Xiaoyan, Nan Duxiao, Min Zexi, and Min Zhuang'er staged a love and hatred. Jun Xiaoyan's majestic sculpture silently stared at the three young people.

Min Zexi picked up the stick and hit Nan Dusk with all his might.

Min Zhuang'er stretched out his hand and stood between the two men. Min Zexi immediately withdrew for fear of hurting his sister, but Nan Duxiao was really taken aback.

She blocked her brother's attack for her........

"You're stupid! - For this scumbag! You'd rather eat me with a stick! Min Zexi's eyes were red, and his neck was red and thick, "Zhuang'er, you are really hopeless." ”

"It's going to happen, it's useless for you to hit him, brother." Min Zhuang'er raised her eyes, her expression was solemn, and she looked at her brother, "Killing him can't change the facts of last night." ”

Her innocence is gone.

Min Zexi shook his head, filled with grief and anger, and threw the stick at once.

In the next second, Min Zexi rushed down the stairs.

"Brother! - "Min Zhuang'er couldn't care about Nan Dusk, so he chased after him directly.

Nan Duxiao watched the two siblings go down the stairs and go away.