Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Ungrateful and damned

I ignored the girl, but got into her car.

The sports car whizzed around and passed through the inner court and the golf course, and the girl was driving and muttering something on the phone on the phone.

I was still not interested, closed my eyes and waited to see Zao Wou-Ki.

Seeing him, the two parties crossed out their names on the marriage contract, and the marriage certificate was invalidated.

The car stopped in front of the huge villa complex, and the two heavy wooden doors of ivory white were pushed open by the security guards, revealing a palm-thick velvet carpet inside.

The girl got out of the car and made a graceful gesture of please.

"Thank you."

I arched my hand and followed her through the door.

The moment I entered, the door slammed shut.

Behind the door, four men in straight suits suddenly rushed out, holding rubber blast sticks, and beckoned to me.

I am a Taoist priest, not a martial artist, even if I rely on the support of Dao Yuan, which is much stronger than ordinary people, I can't withstand the siege of four thugs.

At the moment of the beating, I rolled forward and grabbed the leg of the man in front of me, and pushed forward so hard that he fell to the ground.

"Oh fuck, this kid has practiced, give me a heavy hand!"

Before I could swing my fist, the sticks of the remaining three people fell like raindrops, and their beating was very professional, picking up the thick and strong places on the body, such as the buttocks, thighs, back, and arms, which hurt so much that they could not fall seriously injured.

No wonder Fusang let me go out of the mountains at the age of eighteen, the outside world is not easy to mix, and I ran into a female neurotic when I went out.

I curled up in a ball, and waited for more than a minute for them to fight before I endured the pain all over my body and glared at the seemingly harmless girl with anger.

"Why did you hit me?"

"Because you owe it!"

The girl crossed her hands on her hips, her nostrils were facing the sky, and she skimmed people with the corners of her eyes, almost carving arrogance on her face.

"You're a stinking Hanako in tattered clothes with a disposable wooden chopstick stuck in your head, and you still want to covet my beauty? Phew! ”

"My dignified Miss Yang Family, Zhao Fumeng, the men who pursue me, are all celebrities in society, the top of the top, the elite of the elite, and the worst of them are a hundred times better than you!"

"Trash like you, coming to the door with a marriage certificate is simply the biggest insult to me!"

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth, and looked at the triumphant Zhao Mengfu with an expressionless face, unable to bear the slightest anger.

It's not that I'm good-tempered, it's that I'm not angry with someone who is dying.

The luck of the Yang family was obtained from our Zhuge family. It is like an earthen ditch with no water veins in itself, which is diverted by a large river to become a water channel.

She took the initiative to break the contract, which is equivalent to cutting off the water source by herself, and she can only dry up and die.

It seemed that my indifference made Zhao Mengfu feel unpleasant, she took advantage of the two security guards holding my arms, stretched out her fingertips, hooked my chin provocatively, approached almost the tip of her nose, exhaled hot air and almost sprayed on my face.

She was beautiful and even more had bad breath, but I still felt disgusting.

"Stinky Daoist, you haven't touched a woman yet, don't you feel excited to be so close to me? Tear the pants of your ragged robe? ”

"Actually, it's not like you don't have a chance to pursue me. There are a lot of dick men in the school, and they shush me every day, and sometimes I will be merciful and reward them once, which is enough for them to remember for a lifetime. ”

"You get down on your knees, learn to bark, lick my toes like a puppy, maybe I can say yes and try to associate with you."

I turned my face in disgust, "Pink skull, ruined!" ”

"What the are you talking about me!?"

Zhao Mengfu slapped and was about to be slapped, but the closed door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a silk coat, a top hat, and a mahogany cane walked in from outside the door.

The man is personable, with a red face and a red nose, a large back and gold-rimmed glasses, and he is simply born with a rich appearance.

"What's going on!?"

Zhao Mengfu hugged the man's arm, "Dad, this kid scolded me, and they just taught him a small lesson." ”

was called dad by Zhao Mengfu, this person must be Zao Wou-Ki himself, who had been helped by my grandfather.

It's a pity that looking at Zao Wou-ki's disapproving expression, he doesn't seem to blame his daughter.

Even if Zhao Mengfu imprisoned me privately, verbally humiliated me, and even beat me with weapons.

Zao Wou-Ki smiled perfunctorily at me, "Qianlong, my daughter was spoiled when she was a child, don't you mind." ”

I was covered in bruises, bleeding from the corners of my nostrils and mouth, but Zao Wou-Ki told me not to mind.

Zhao Mengfu, who was standing behind him, had a defiant look in his eyes and grimaced at me.

Heh, she did a good job of grimacing, and I guess she will become a ghost later, and she will do even better.

I sneered and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm here for the marriage engagement......"

Before I could say anything about the divorce, Zao Wou-Ki interrupted with a smile, "Qianlong, don't worry, our Zhao family is a scholarly family, inherited from Zhao Mengfu, a master of the Song Dynasty, and will never do anything against him." ”

"At the beginning, your grandfather Zhuge did me a little favor, and his descendants came to the door, and I couldn't sit idly by."

"Xiaojin, take 10,000 yuan to give him living expenses, and by the way, arrange a warehouse or logistics and other chores."

"Yes, boss."

The secret technique called Xiaojin ordered 10,000 yuan and handed it to me, "Boy, the boss has opened Chrysostom, come with me, I will arrange a fat shortage for you, two thousand yuan a month." ”

I didn't take the money, but stared at Zao Wou-Ki coldly.

"Mr. Zhao, you said that my grandfather helped you with a 'little favor', what is the little favor?"

"This ......" Zao Wou-ki's eyes dodged, and he wanted to stop talking, as if he couldn't hold his face a little.

I calmly said, "It's okay if you don't remember, I remind you." ”

"Twenty years ago, you borrowed money from the underworld and hoarded something called dzi in a desperate gamble. In that year, the price of dzi plummeted a hundredfold. ”

"You can't pay off the debt, your mother was forced to hang, my wife was raped by gangsters, I didn't dare to go home alone, I had to be guided by my friends, I took three steps, knelt down, nine steps and knocked, walked twenty miles, and begged my grandfather for help."

"My grandfather said that if you kneel for twenty miles, you will ensure that your family will be rich and safe for twenty years."

"You ask: What will we do in twenty years?"

"Grandpa said: Twenty years later, my descendants will find your daughter to fulfill the marriage contract, which can ensure that you will be rich and prosperous for the rest of your life."

"Under the guidance of your grandfather, you went straight to the southeast with the goods, sold them to the Burmese generation, and made a lot of money at the same time, and the journey was smooth to this day."

"Do you think 'this little favor' is worth a mere 10,000 yuan?"

In the face of my naked ridicule, Zao Wou-Ki became angry and rushed forward to hold my collar, "The old god stick of the dog day is talking nonsense! Who got his wife raped? Who kowtows to the old god stick? You dare to talk nonsense in the future, believe it or not, I cut out your tongue!? ”

Zhao Mengfu's beautiful eyes flashed with the stubbornness and viciousness that were not suitable for her age.

She took out a beautiful knife and said excitedly: "Dad, it's so boring to cut your tongue, I castrated him, and I will play with him as a pet in the future." ”