What's wrong with living for tens of thousands of years and eating soft food?

When he heard the words "Zheng Dacai" coming from Zhang Xiaoan's mouth, Chu Shimin's heart had already gone cold.

But looking at Zhang Xiaoan, he looks like a weak scholar, so there is no lethality.

Chu Shimin pretended to be calm with a tigerish face, frowned and said, "You are looking for the wrong person."

The words fell.

Chu Shimin quickly closed the door.

As a result, as soon as he put his hand on the door handle, his eyes suddenly rolled up and he fainted, and he knelt down in front of Zhang Xiaoan.

"wooden club!"

Zhang Xiaoan cursed, grabbed Chu Shimin's clothes, dragged him into the house, and closed the door.

The way he bent down and dragged Chu Shimin into the house made it impossible for Zheng Dacai to see clearly who was coming in.

He put down his wine glass and stood up, and asked cautiously: "You are...fuck! How did you find this place?"

The moment Zhang Xiaoan stood up, Zheng Dacai was so frightened that he almost jumped three meters high.

On the plane to Hanking, I was given treatment, and now the other party quietly came to my door again.

He was born just to conquer me, right?

Zhang Xiaoan turned around and looked at Zheng Dacai, and said slowly and calmly: "Actually... I didn't want to talk to you. I just wanted to let you have a few fights with them."

"The result is good, you really didn't live up to expectations!"

"You said you could just live a good life, so why do you have to let people smash the glass of my car on the highway?"

After Zhang Xiaoan finished speaking, he walked towards Zheng Dacai.

"What are you talking about? Who asked someone to smash the glass of your car?"

Zheng Dacai was so frightened that he backed away little by little.

He and Zhang Xiaoan did not have any substantial conflict, but for some reason, he always felt an inexplicable lack of confidence in his heart when facing Zhang Xiaoan.

It always felt like Zhang Xiaoan could push him to the ground and give him a hammer blow.

Facts have proved that his feeling was right, Zhang Xiaoan could indeed push him to the ground and give him a hammer blow.

After a simple fight.

Zheng Dacai was pinned to the ground by Zhang Xiaoan's neck, with his hands behind his back.

"You bastard, I have to give you some pain today. I will make you dream about me when you sleep!"

Zhang Xiaoan pressed his knee against Zheng Dacai's lumbar spine, raised his hand and picked up the skin on the back of his neck and pinched it hard.

"hiss!"

"Little brother, can you talk to me if you have something to say?" Zheng Dacai lay on the ground, blushing and shouting: "I swear to the lamp, except for cleaning up Zhang Huairen a few days ago, I haven't done anything. !”

"Fuck you! I haven't offended anyone recently. You didn't ask someone to smash the glass of my car. How could it be a ghost?" Zhang Xiaoan raised his hand and slapped him twice.

"Isn't there a fairy who knows magic under your hand? Can't you make people confused by tapping the stick? Aren't you pretty awesome?"

While Zhang Xiaoan was speaking, he raised his hand and aimed at the back of Zheng Dacai's neck and slapped him a dozen times.

The back of Zheng Dacai's neck was visibly red and swollen.

"Little brother, please stop hitting me now. Give me some time to breathe. Can I explain it to you?"

Zhang Xiaoan let go of him, sat on the sofa nearby, picked up the mineral water on the coffee table, took a sip, and said: "Lie there, don't move, slowly explain to the two of me, if I think what you said is correct, Then our affairs today will be completely different."

"Okay, okay, okay." Zheng Dacai lay on the ground and said motionless: "Little brother, Zhang Huairen and I are just like you beating me and me beating you. There is no conflict between us."

"You said that I asked someone to smash the glass of your car on the highway. I think this is a bit excessive."

"Everyone can see each other without looking up, so there is no need to kill each other, right?"

Zhang Xiaoan nodded: "Well, I think what you said makes sense. There is really no need to kill him."

"So you just smashed my car window and didn't do anything else too extreme."

Zheng Dacai: "..."

Why can’t this person get enough oil and salt?

"Little brother, I swear to you, if I really did this, I will be weak, infertile, and full of children and grandchildren for the rest of my life, okay?"

Yo ho!

He swore quite viciously, and he could say such things. Could it be that he really didn't do this?

"Okay, since you said so, I believe you for once." Zhang Xiaoan leaned forward and asked: "In that case, I beat you just now, do you want to beat me back now? "

"We can't be brothers. As the saying goes, we can't get to know each other without fighting. We will be friends and good friends from now on!"

Zhang Xiaoan pulled his head and said, "I guess you are sensible!"

"Don't worry, brother, I will get out of Wangjiang tomorrow and I will never harass you again."

"That's not necessary." Zhang Xiaoan waved his hand and said, "I only care about smashing the glass of my car. As for the matter between you and Zhang Huairen, I don't care about it, and I don't want to care about it."

"I am leaving."

"You'd better not lie to me. If you let me know that you really did this, I will still come back to you."

"Even if you escape from Wangjiang, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will find you."

Zhang Xiaoan lay next to his ear and asked in a low voice: "Do you believe what I said?"

"Trust, trust, trust!" Zheng Dacai nodded repeatedly.

"That's good, bye."

Zhang Xiaoan stood up and left Chu Shimin's home.

……

Standing on the street.

Zhang Xiaoan was confused.

He came to see Zheng Dacai today, not because of any other grudges, but simply because he was unhappy about having his car window smashed on the highway.

I thought that finding Zheng Dacai meant finding the mastermind behind the scenes. Looking at it now, it seems that is not the case.

It seems that a group of troublemakers with unknown origins have arrived in Wangjiang!

Zhang Xiaoan looked up at the sky and murmured to himself: "Who did it?"

……

In a five-star hotel in XX city.

Fu Man stood by the bed, looking at his old mother who had fallen into a deep sleep, with a happy smile on his lips.

He bent down and kissed his mother gently on the forehead.

After Fu Man covered his mother with a quilt, he turned around and walked out of the room, took the elevator to the suite upstairs.

Zhang Chengquan was sitting at the coffee table in the suite drinking tea.

"Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chengquan turned his head, glanced at Fu Man who walked in, and showed a kind smile: "Here comes Xiao Man, how are you? Is your mother sleeping well?"

"It's quite peaceful. I haven't seen her sleep so peacefully for a long time."

"Just sleep well. I've asked someone to help you and I'm helping your mother find a suitable kidney source. Just wait patiently. It's estimated that a suitable kidney source will be found for you in three months at the latest." Mother gets a kidney transplant.”

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang." Fu Man thanked him and looked at the photos on the table.

The photo shows a woman in her forties. She is well-maintained and has a good temperament. At first glance, she looks like a very wealthy person.

Zhang Chengquan glanced at him and asked, "Are you curious why there is a picture of a woman on my desk?"

Fu Man nodded.

"She is my nemesis, her name is Qian Shumei, and she lives in the Qian Manor not far away." Zhang Chengquan picked up the photo and handed it over.

Fu Man hesitated for a moment, took the photo and nodded solemnly: "Mr. Zhang, I understand!"