The anger in Feng Chen's heart happened to have nowhere to vent, and Mr. He hit the muzzle of his gun, so he hit hard and fiercely.

Seeing that Mr. He's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, Jiang Fengxing wanted to step forward to pull the dust open, but was stopped by Lu Zhenming's group again.

"They haven't finished fighting yet, what are you anxious about?"

Jiang Fengxing looked at him with an idle expression: "Didn't He always offend you?" ”

Lu Zhenming's delicate brows moved slightly, and he didn't say anything.

Jiang Fengxing's eyes changed when he looked at him, and he had an expression of "sure enough".

No wonder he didn't let him pull, it turned out that he was taking revenge by sealing the dust.

It's too dark.

is as simple as Sheng Sheng, sooner or later, he will gnaw on and there will be no scum left.

He was suddenly very curious and asked Lu Zhenming: "How did he offend you?" ”

Su Wansheng raised his hand weakly: "It may have something to do with me." ”

Jiang Fengxing looked at her: "You? ”

Su Wansheng nodded.

Jiang Fengxing became interested: "Come on, come on, tell my brother what's going on?" ”

The two were beside them, one talked about the events of that day, and the other listened to the gossip with relish, and in his ears was the wailing of Mr. He.

After Jiang Fengxing listened, he sighed twice, looked at Lu Zhenming and said, "You didn't beat Mr. He on the spot that time, it's not normal." ”

He thought about it that day, but Su Wansheng was so drunk that he couldn't even stand steadily, so he had to take her away.

Jiang Fengxing said again: "Your own brothers are like this, and you still use him as a gunman, and sooner or later he will be struck by lightning." ”

Lu Zhenming's handsome face was not shocked: "I'm giving Feng Chen a chance to vent." ”

Jiang Fengxing threw him a disdainful look: "The ghost only believes your words!" ”

When Feng Chen beat Mr. He's crying father and called his mother, Lu Zhenming saw that it was almost over, so he stepped forward with long legs and pulled Feng Chen away.

"That's pretty much it."

Jiang Fengxing saw that he stepped forward to persuade him, and he also stepped forward.

Seeing that Mr. He was beaten and couldn't even stand up, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

Feng Chen gasped, his eyes red, like an angry beast.

His appearance was terrifying, and Su Wansheng didn't dare to step forward.

The manager of the Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion made the onlookers disperse.

Lu Zhenming and Jiang Fengxing helped seal the dust, and several people returned to the box.

The air of the dust seal is over, and the whole person is much calmer than just now.

He also had injuries on his face, but only slightly, not as seriously as Mr. He's.

Lu Zhenming and Jiang Fengxing didn't ask him why they got into a fight with Mr. He, and asked the waiter to take away all the wine and didn't let him drink it again.

After Feng Chen took two breaths, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, flipped to Liang Weirong's phone and dialed it.

Lu Zhenming was next to him, so when he saw who he was calling, his brows furrowed, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Chen called many times, but Liang Weirong didn't answer, and he threw the phone directly in anger.

Su Wansheng was taken aback, glanced at the broken mobile phone, and then looked at Feng Chen.

As soon as Jiang Fengxing saw Feng Chen's angry appearance, he guessed who he was calling to, and said with some hatred: "You still want to save her?" ”

Feng Chen gasped fiercely, his eyes burning with anger: "I just want her to give an explanation!" ”

Jiang Feng smiled coldly: "What do you say?" Do you want to hear her say with your own ears that you don't look down on your identity as a lawyer, so you are willing to give up? ”

Feng Chen's face was sad, holding his head in his hands in pain, ten fingers inserted into his hair, and pulling his hair.