The supreme master of the female president

"It's him, kill him hard!" Ma Dasheng, who is fat, led a large group of people to surround the Maserati president, pointing at Yang Yitian and said viciously.

A little leader with a snake tattooed on his neck carried a long iron rod on his neck, spit out a pool of saliva on the ground, stared at Yang Yitian arrogantly, and said: "Boy, dare to offend Mr. Ma, you are too impatient to live!" It's gone!"

Yang Yitian was calm and composed, his eyes narrowed into a line. Jiang Xinyao, who was sitting in the car, saw this dangerous scene, and wanted to get out of the car anxiously.

"Sit in the car and don't get out!" Yang Yitian turned his head, gave Jiang Xinyao a reassuring look, and signaled her to lock the car door.

Jiang Xinyao pursed her lips worriedly, but still listened to Yang Yitian's words, she didn't get out of the car, and locked the door tightly.

"Let's go together!" Yang Yitian said lightly.

"Hey, this kid is quite attractive!" The little boss and his seven or eight younger brothers looked at each other and laughed loudly.

"Brother Snake, it's enough for me and the mad dog to deal with him. Look at how we beat him to the ground and begged for mercy." A white-haired boy, dragging an iron rod, and another man with yellow hair came to Yang Yitian .

"Boy, if you kneel on the ground and apologize to President Ma right now, I will..."

"boom!"

The little brother with the hair dyed white, before he could finish his sentence, a leg pierced by the sound of the wind, fell hard on his chest, and his whole body flew upside down like a cannonball seven or eight meters away .

"Let's go together, I don't have much time!" Yang Yitian shook his head, his neck made a crackling sound, the yellow-haired gangster turned his head to look at his companion who was kicked and passed out, and swallowed nervously .

"Come on, let's go together!" The little leader with a snake tattoo on his neck felt slightly flustered when he saw his younger brother was dealt with by Yang Yitian, and hurriedly called the remaining younger brothers to rush forward with weapons in hand.

Yang Yitian's face was stern, and the yellow-haired gangster was kicked to the ground by him before he recovered from the panic, and snatched the iron rod from his hand.

"Die!" A gangster came behind Yang Yitian, raised the steel pipe in his hand, and smashed it hard on his head.

Yang Yitian swayed to the right, avoiding the falling steel pipe, and whipped the iron rod he was holding onto his head, causing him to faint with blood dripping.

Jiang Xinyao, who was sitting in the car, saw Yang Yitian being beaten by a large group of people, fists tightly packed, anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Ma Dasheng next to him also smiled coldly. Yang Yitian kicked him, and he will kick him back tonight. As for Jiang Xinyao, he will never let him go.

However, Ma Dasheng thought very well, just as soon as he was in a daze, of those who surrounded and beat Yang Yitian, only the little leader with a snake tattoo on his neck was left, and the rest of the younger brothers all fell to the ground and howled in pain.

"Gudong!" The little boss swallowed, the previous arrogance had long since dissipated, and there were only panic and shock.

Yang Yitian raised his eyebrows, waved the iron rod in his hand, and smashed the little boss to his knees on the ground with one move, vomiting blood.

"Forgive me!" The little boss covered his chest, swallowing blood in his mouth, begging Yang Yitian to let him go in a panic.

Yang Yitian looked indifferent, and threw away the iron rod in his hand.

Just when the little boss breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could escape, a black shadow as fast as lightning flashed in front of his eyes, and before he could see what it was, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach and was kicked away In the air, like a kite with a broken string, it hit the concrete pillar heavily, vomited blood, eyes turned white, and fell to the ground incapacitated.

Seeing this tragic scene, Ma Dasheng was so frightened that his legs went limp, and he hurriedly ran in the opposite direction, for fear that Yang Yitian would skin him alive.

Yang Yitian didn't chase after him. He picked up a baseball bat and threw it towards the place where Ma Dasheng escaped without even looking at it.

"what!"

A miserable howl echoed in the parking lot in an instant. Yang Yitian returned to the car and smiled lightly in the driver's seat: "It's okay, let's go back!"

"Yeah..." Jiang Xinyao tapped her forehead lightly. Yang Yitian was fierce just now, which made her very obsessed, and felt that this man felt very safe.

Back at the sea view villa, Yang Yitian carried all the things he bought tonight by himself, and thoughtfully prevented Jiang Xinyao from doing anything.

"I'll take a shower first." Sitting on the sofa in the living room and resting for a while, Jiang Xinyao found out the blue nightgown, shyly lowered her head and entered the bathroom.

Yang Yitian smiled faintly, lying on his back on the European-style sofa, his face gradually became cold and gloomy.

"Liu Yanran, what exactly do you want to do?" Recalling the essential oils in the package and the little socks worn by the baby, Yang Yitian's eyes were dark. He knew this woman and would never send these things to himself for no reason. There must be something in it.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yitian stopped guessing and glanced at the bathroom from the corner of his eyes. Although there was a piece of frosted glass, he could still vaguely see Jiang Xinyao's figure.

Smiling slightly, Yang Yitian made an oath in his heart that no matter what unexpected accidents happened in the future, he would never abandon Jiang Xinyao and each other's children.

buzzing.
At this time, Yang Yitian's cell phone rang, and he took out the answering channel: "What's the matter with Ruihao?"

"Boss is not well, Xiaoxuan suddenly developed a high fever." Li Ruihao's anxious voice was transmitted through the phone, and Yang Yitian's complexion changed drastically.

"Send Xiaoxuan to the hospital immediately, do you hear me?" Yang Yitian stood up abruptly and roared nervously. The reason why he was so excited was because the doctor told him that if Yang Xuan had a high fever for no reason , it is likely to be a precursor to leukemia recurrence, and it is necessary to go to the hospital for treatment and diagnosis as soon as possible.

"We are already on our way, and we will arrive at the No.1 civilian hospital soon." Li Ruihao's tone was very tense and dignified.

"I'll go there now!" Yang Yitian hung up the phone after finishing speaking, he glanced at Jiang Xinyao who was taking a bath in the bathroom, and said in a deep voice: "Xinyao, I have something to go out, I may not be back tonight, you early Get some sleep!"

"Yitian, what happened?" In the bathroom, Jiang Xinyao asked Yang Yitian worriedly, she had heard the man's roar just now.

"Yes, Ruihao called me just now and said that Xiaoxuan had a high fever and I needed to go there." Yang Yitian's voice was hoarse, Yang Xuan was his fate, he would rather die than his sister suffer a little bit. harm.