Zhou Jin and her mother came out in a hurry, and when they saw Jiang Dong getting angry, they immediately came over to explain.

But why would Jiang Dong listen?
You agreed to ask me to come on a blind date, but your daughter brought a man back.

Think I'm just kidding, right?
It is said that people need face and trees need skin, how can Jiang Dong swallow this breath?
He pointed at Zhou Jin's father's nose, "Zhou Chunsheng, let me tell you, my father is a division chief, and you are just a small department-level cadre. How dare you play with me? I will kill you in minutes!"

Zhou Chunsheng was so embarrassed, how did he know that his daughter suddenly brought a man back?

When things got like this, he could only smile with others, "Jiang Dong, can you calm down and listen to me?"

Jiang Dong waved his hand, "Calm down! I gave someone such a big green hat before I started, why should I be calm?"

"Talk to my dad about this!"

Jiang Dong was so angry that he was about to pull away and leave.

Qin Mu stood in front of him, blocking his way.

Jiang Dong stared, "Why? Do you still want to fight with me?"

Qin Mu's expression darkened, and he glanced at Zhou Chunsheng, "Apologize to the old man."

"apologize?"

Jiang Dong sneered, "Apologize? Why should I apologize to him? Boy, are you trying to find fault?"

Seeing that the other party was so arrogant, Qin Mu felt a little upset.

A person like this has no self-cultivation. If Zhou Jin is really with him, wouldn't it be worse than marrying Song Decun?
I don't know why Zhou Jin's parents chose this kind of person.

Is it just because his father is a director?

Zhou Jinsheng was afraid that Qin Mu would make a move, so he immediately came over to hold Qin Mu back, "Forget it, forget it!"

Forget it?

Jiang Dong snorted coldly again, "Now you say forget it, but I don't."

Seeing Zhou Jin's intimacy with Qin Mu made him even angrier.

He was about to leave, so he went back to the sofa and sat down.

"Since you want to play, then I'll play with you. Zhou Chunsheng, I'm not too much. Either drive this kid out and let Zhou Jin go with me. Or you can explain to my dad yourself."

Seeing the other party's tone of voice, Qin Mu sneered and said, "Let Zhou Jin go with you? Why don't you fetch a basin of water to take care of yourself?"

"You look like a big pie, what makes you worthy of Zhou Jin?"

It was fine if Qin Mu didn't say anything, but when he said it, he poked him in a sore spot.

Jiang Dong hates people talking about his face the most, he cares about this issue very much.

But Qin Mu's eyes are so poisonous, and he hit the nail on the head when he talked about his pain.

In a rage, he grabbed the glass ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at Qin Mu.

Qin Mu stretched out his hand to take it, and there was already anger in his eyes.

Zhou Jin didn't want to cause trouble, so she held Qin Mu tightly.

Keep winking, "Don't, don't—"

Qin Mu held back his temper and put the ashtray on the coffee table.

"For Zhou Jin's sake, I don't care about you, get out immediately!"

Jiang Dong jumped up and shouted, "Which onion are you? What right do you have to challenge me?"

I saw him stroke his sleeves, "Zhou Chunsheng, it's not that I don't give you face today, it's that you don't want face."

As he spoke, he threw his fist at Qin Mu.

A trace of disdain flashed across Qin Mu's face, it was just in time!

I'm afraid you won't dare to do it!

Seeing Jiang Dong rushing towards him, Qin Mu stretched out his hand to grab it.

Jiang Dong's fist was pinched.

Qin Mu exerted a slight force, and Jiang Dong immediately felt a piercing pain in his arm.

"Paralyzed, dare to talk to me... ah-"

thump!
Before he could finish talking, his legs were so painful that he knelt down in front of Qin Mu.

"Hey? Aren't you going to settle accounts with me? Why did you kneel down?"

Qin Mu squeezed the opponent's fist, "Get up! Get up and hit me!"

While talking, he didn't save any effort on his hands.

Jiang Dong was in so much pain that tears came out.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and his face soon became the color of a pig's liver.

Qin Mu snorted coldly in his heart.

Such a small role is also worthy of doing it yourself?
You're lucky if I don't kill you.

When Zhou Jin's parents saw this scene, they screamed inwardly just now!
I'm afraid it won't be possible to smooth things over like this.

Unexpectedly, things suddenly took a turn for the worse.

Why did Jiang Dong, who was flaunting his power just now, kneel down to Xiao Qin?

The two noticed that Qin Mu was still holding Jiang Dong's fist.

But they couldn't believe that they could subdue a person just by holding someone's fist lightly like this?

Qin Mu stared at Jiang Dong, "Hey, can't you be so cowardly?"

"Weren't you quite arrogant just now? Get up?"

"Can I wait for you to get up and hit me?"

Just as Jiang Dong was about to speak, Qin Mu exerted more force on his hands.

Jiang Dong cried out in pain, and burst into tears on the spot.

"Ahhh-"

Such a big man burst into tears.

"Don't, don't...ah—"

Another scream made Zhou Jin's family of three get goosebumps all over their bodies.

How could Qin Mu let him go so easily?

Playful and authentic, "Don't what?"

"Don't use your strength?"

"Oh, I see, you mean I'm too light, right?"

Another grip in the hand.

Jiang Dong immediately howled like a slaughtered pig, almost rolling on the ground.

"Ahhhh—stop pinching, it hurts! Pain—"

The tears flowed down.

Don't look at Qin Mu just pinching lightly, how can he, an ordinary person, bear this kind of torture?
As if the whole fist was about to be crushed, the pain was so painful that he lost his temper.

pain?
He said it hurts?
What does he care about me?

Qin Mu smiled.

"Then you beg me?"

"If you don't ask me, how will I know that you are in pain."

Zhou Chunsheng and his wife looked at each other.

Who is this guy?
Seeing Qin Mu being naughty again, Zhou Jin couldn't laugh or cry.

But she's not good at interfering.

Just now Jiang Dong was so arrogant, now you want Qin Mu to forget?
Can Qin Mu forget it?
Jiang Dong was going to faint from crying.

Actually want to beg for mercy from this Er Bi?

Normally, he would definitely think this guy is a psycho, a lunatic.

But at this moment, how can he care about other things?

With a mournful face, he begged, "Don't...don't...don't use any more force. I beg, I beg you."

beg me?

Qin Mu laughed.

"What are you talking about? My ears are not working well."

"You speak louder?"

Where does Jiang Dong dare to hesitate?
Gritting my teeth, I broke my heart, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I beg you. Please let go!"

"my hand--"

"What's the matter with your hand? Isn't your hand fine?"

Qin Mu glanced, "No way, I'm useless."

He looked at Jiang Dong, "You can't be like this, really."

"You are a big man anyway, a man bleeds but doesn't shed tears, look at you."

"Cry like this!"

"Too cowardly!"

"Know what you just did?"

"You hit me with an ashtray!"

"Do you know that I like to hold grudges the most?"

Qin Mu picked up the glass ashtray on the coffee table and shook it in front of Jiang Dong.

"This thing, do you understand?"

Jiang Dong was nervous for a while.

Thought Qin Mu was going to hit him with an ashtray?

But Qin Mu squeezed lightly.

click-

The thick glass ashtray was crushed into a ball by him.

Qin Mu threw the glass scum at his feet, and said calmly, "Kneel down!"

Jiang Dong's complexion was ashen and ashen.

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