Chapter 347: Life is Better Than Death
"Tell me, why can't I please it, after all, I'm also a party, let me listen to it."
Warmth approached, looking at the two pale faces with a smile.
In the case of Kang's father and daughter before, because there was no evidence at the time, she was not in a hurry to clean up the two.
Kang's father and daughter refused to admit it, and it is estimated that the idea of keeping these two people to continue to block themselves is to fight.
Nuan originally thought that if these two didn't continue to be stupid, she wouldn't bother to waste time on them.
Unexpectedly, it was just over the New Year, and these two fools couldn't sit still, and they came out to find death in a hurry.
Wen Wen felt that if he didn't clean up the two of them, he would simply live up to the kindness of people who came out with a white face and were frozen.
“……”
Zhao Liang looked at Rong Zheng in front of him, who seemed to be bubbling with cold air all over his body, and his nerves instantly tensed.
He hadn't forgotten that it was this man who broke his wrist before.
So now, he didn't dare to make a mistake in front of Rong Zheng at all.
Luo Yingzi next to her was also stunned, she didn't expect Wen Wen and Rong Zheng to appear here.
And looking at the posture of the two of them obviously settling accounts, it is obvious that they already know everything.
"I don't want to say it, wait for Zhu Meimei to help you pour dirty water on me, so that I can't afford to build a factory so that you can snatch the land back?"
The warm and sneering voice was full of contempt.
The last bit of support in Zhao Liang's heart was completely shattered.
In despair, he felt a little broken jar in his heart, gritted his teeth and glared at the warmth: "What's the matter?" If you have the ability to kill me now! ”
He didn't believe it, this little girl still dared to kill him?
"Tut-tut......"
Warmth was touched by his bravery.
She sneered and shook her head, "I can't do it, and I can't kill you." ”
Dirtying your hands for this kind of garbage is not a good deal.
Zhao Liang and Luo Yingzi listened to her breath, and before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard the warm voice sound again: "However, I have the ability to make your life worse than death." ”
“……”
The pupils of the two shrank suddenly, and before they could react, Rong Zheng kicked Zhao Liang in the chest.
Directly kicked him out and flew several meters away.
"Ahh
Luo Yingzi was so frightened that she suddenly screamed.
Before Zhao Liang's cry of pain on the ground spilled out, Rong Zheng's second kick had already passed.
There was a thumping thump, it was the movement of fists to flesh.
Luo Yingzi on the side was already frightened, and after screaming, he remembered to rush over and protect Zhao Liang: "Don't fight, we don't dare anymore, don't fight ......"
Rong Zheng disdained to do anything to a woman, and stepped on Zhao Liang's leg fiercely.
A snorting pig howl pierced the gloom and tranquility of the winter evening.
He almost died, but the sharp pain in his leg kept him sane.
"This kick can be regarded as a lesson for you, if you let me know what you dare to do in the future, don't want these two legs."
Rong Zheng's cold voice was like a Shura crawling out of hell.
Luo Yingzi was stunned and nodded busily: "We don't dare anymore, we really don't dare." ”
"Get out."
Rong Zheng kicked Zhao Liang on the leg again.
Zhao Liang didn't even dare to howl this time, helped Luo Yingzi to get up in embarrassment, and ran away with a fart and urine in tow.
Wen Wen looked at the backs of the two of them and sighed a few times.
Think that's the end of it?
How can it be.
There is such a thing as a long memory, that is, the more severe the pain, the more reliable the memory.