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A embarrassed figure flew out instantly, and the person was blown away more than ten meters in the air.

In the end, it hit the Ferrari parked on the roadside hard. As the car body was dented, the momentum slowly ended.

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Gongsun Yuan's figure who was sent flying away, moved his lips for a long time, and finally said:

"Stupid."

The thunder was loud and the raindrops were light, but the roar was quite powerful.

Hearing Fang Mo's voice, Gongsun Yuan, who had crashed into the Ferrari, also spat out bloody spit with a livid face.

He was already suffering internal injuries from being slapped, but now he was so angry that his blood pressure soared.

He couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it.

He actually couldn't even catch a slap from a young man who looked like a thin dog.

Song Yu was also completely shocked, her mouth opened wide, and she didn't come back to her senses for a while.

"One...slap and it flew away!?"

"The dignified 'Martial Arts' runner-up couldn't even catch a slap in the hands of Fang Mo?"

Fang Mo is so strong! ?

The next moment, Fang Mo glanced at Song Yu;

"Why don't you go into the house and have some tea? Sister Yuelan should be back soon."

After saying this, Song Yu nodded with a stiff expression.

Fang Mo turned around and entered Ning Yuelan's villa with the woman.

He had many questions to ask, and as for Gongsun Yuan, he wouldn't give up for a while.

But it doesn't matter, if this kid dares to cause trouble again, Fang Mo will close the door and let Long Jiangnan go.

After thinking about this, Fang Mo also sent a text message to Long Jiangnan.

Entering the villa, Xiaojie had not yet gotten off work.

"Master Fang!"

The little housekeeper took the initiative to greet her. When she saw Song Yu, she immediately shouted in surprise;

"Miss Song, you, what are you..."

Noticing Song Yu's tattered clothes and bruises and bruises all over her body, Xiaojie couldn't help but cover her mouth and her face turned pale.

"What happened to you? Were you hit by a car?"

Hearing this, Song Yu smiled bitterly and didn't know how to explain it.

Fang Mo pointed to Ning Yuelan's bedroom;

"Xiaojie, go get some clean clothes for Sister Song Yu, and then bring over the medical kit."

"Oh, good."

The young housekeeper moved swiftly and pulled Song Yu into the bedroom without saying a word.

Fang Mo then sat down on the big sofa in the living room and sent Ning Yuelan a text message.

Fang Mo: Something happened to Sister Song Yu. She was injured and I asked her to rest at home first.

Soon Ning Yuelan replied, "What's going on!" ?

Fang Mo: It’s a bit complicated. If I don’t wait until you come back, I’ll ask her to explain it to you in person.

Ning Yuelan; OK.

A few minutes later, Song Yu simply tidied up and walked out.

The woman's complexion was very poor, and her complexion was sallow and her skin was thin. It was obvious that she had not eaten or rested well in the past two days.

Fang Mo asked Xiaojie to get her some food.

Song Yu acted quite reserved, and seemed completely different from the lady in Fang Mo's eyes.

"Sister Song Yu, this is the wedding room of me and Sister Yuelan. You and Sister Jiabei were here on the day of the wedding. Why are you so reserved?"

Song Yu smiled bitterly, shook his head, and nodded again.

Fang Mo didn't ask too much about how a woman could suddenly get married to a man like Gongsun Yuan, who was a crazed domestic abuser.

When Xiaojie prepared a bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Song Yu, she just picked up her chopsticks and took two bites when the slurping sound stopped.

Instead, she let out choked sobs.

Fang Mo looked at Song Yu and suddenly felt sympathy.

I saw the woman lowering her head, shaking violently with the chopsticks in her hands, and large crystal tears slowly falling down, then smashing them straight into the bowl.

"Sister Song Yu, what happened?"

Xiaojie couldn't bear that Song Yu was crying so pitifully, so she quickly asked.

The corners of Song Yu's mouth were pursed into a slit, and she just choked without speaking.

The atmosphere of sadness, grievance, and unwillingness instantly affected Fang and Mo in the room.

At this moment, a rapid knock on the door slowly sounded.

When Song Yu heard the knock on the door, she threw away her chopsticks like a reflex and looked at the door nervously.

Fang Mo was quite calm.

Opening the door, it turned out to be Gongsun Yuan, the idiot.

However, there were more than a dozen figures following behind him, all of them with strong backs and thick waists, and they all had weapons in their hands.

Judging from the posture, it seemed as if he was going to lift the roof of Ning Yuelan's villa.

"Boy, if you dare to hit me, you are very brave."

"What's wrong with the Ning Group? It's nothing more than a local company. Our family cooperates with the government. Behind me are my brothers. Each one of them is a master who has competed in the 'Martial Arts Style'."

"I'll give you three seconds to hand over Song Yu, and then kneel down and apologize. Otherwise, you'll have to bear the consequences."

Gongsun Yuan covered his swollen cheek and showed off his power to Fang Mo.

It seemed that the dozen or so people behind him gave him great courage.

The frustration he felt when he was slapped away by Fang Mo just now disappeared, and he seemed to have regained his confidence.

In the crowd behind him, another person echoed;

"Did such a little brat hurt you?"

"Gongsun Yuan, it seems you are in trouble now. Our mighty 'Martial Arts' runner-up can't even defeat such a lean little monkey, right?"

Gongsun Yuan was teased by his companions and felt a little embarrassed.

"Nonsense, I will suffer mainly because that kid attacked me just now. If he didn't attack me, I would teach him how to behave in a minute."

"Boy, do you still dare to show off? We are all good martial arts masters here. Any one of us can break your ribs with one punch. When you think clearly, kneel down and apologize immediately, and then slap yourself. Hundreds of slaps.”

Hearing this, Song Yu's delicate body in the room couldn't help but tremble violently again.

Xiaojie was also so frightened that she hid in the room and did not dare to come out.

sneak attack?

When Fang Mo heard this, he sneered noncommittally;

"So, it means that you are now planning to bully others by taking advantage of the large number of people?"

Gongsun Yuan laughed;

"That's right, I just intend to bully others, what's wrong?"

"Dissatisfied?"

Fang Mo shook his head.

"No."

"Originally I was a little embarrassed, but since you are using your power to bully others, it seems reasonable for me to shout at you."

call someone?

This kid had no foresight and guessed that I would make a comeback. Did he also call someone?

But the next moment, Gongsun Yuan relaxed and smiled contemptuously.

What kind of awesome character can a pretty boy who has risen to the top by relying on the Ning family step by step?

They are all "martial arts style" masters here, and each one of them is a master who can block one and ten.

"I want to see what kind of awesome person you are calling. Brothers, this stupid guy thinks he can deal with our brothers just by pulling in a few rotten fish and shrimps."

Gongsun Yuan grinned.

Several 'martial arts' masters behind him were laughing so hard.

They didn't seem to pay attention to the helper Fang Mo called for, and the young man didn't care. He took out his mobile phone and turned on the flash.

"Where is the person you called? Why hasn't it arrived yet? Or is it because your person's car broke down on the way and something happened and he can't come?"

"Pfft, haha, this kid is obviously showing off. How can a pretty boy imitate other socialites and call friends?"

"That's right, what kind of bullshit uncle from the Ning Group can't even shout at two security guards from his own company, right?"

"Then this uncle is too useless. What kind of uncle is he? He is obviously his son-in-law."

Amidst the ridicule of several people.

Fang Mo sent a voice message to his mobile phone.

"Let brothers turn on the flashlights!"

Flash on?

We have dozens of pairs of eyes, and we have looked around for a week without seeing even half a person. Why do you still turn on the flash?

Do you think those people you called can light up the night sky?

The sun has set at this point.

Not to mention, there were no street lights around the villa, so it seemed a bit dim.

The next moment, Gongsun Yuan and others suddenly felt a light behind them.

It was as if there was a sun behind his head for a moment, like a big truck turning on its headlights and facing them from behind.

Several people couldn't help but turn around to look. The scene that happened next was enough to make them unforgettable for the rest of their lives.

Outside the villa, the flashlights of mobile phones flashed on and off.

At a rough glance, there must be hundreds of figures.

Fang Mo's lips curled up, and he immediately waved his arms;

"I'm sorry, this is Jiangcheng. It seems that I have more brothers."

"Good evening, brothers."

Immediately there was a deafening sound that sounded uniformly.

"Master Fang, good evening!"