The ax was deeply embedded in the front hood of the sports car. With Zhao Huan's current strength, the ax was almost without its handle.

A large pit was dented in the flat and smooth front cover of the car, and bursts of black smoke came out.

Zhao Huan started to do it as soon as he disagreed. The crowd behind him who was watching the excitement were stunned for a while and were speechless for a long time.

"You bastard, if you dare to damage my car, you are seeking death."

Jia Wei reacted first. When he saw Zhao Huan slashing his car, he jumped up angrily and cursed like a dog whose tail had been stepped on.

Zhao Huan pulled out the ax with one hand, held it high in his hand, and said softly: "Ask me again, pick it up or not?"

"Pick up your mother!"

Jia Wei was so angry that he took out a metal bat from the car and swung it at Zhao Huan.

Zhao Huan pushed it away with one hand and kicked Jia Wei in the stomach. Jia Wei immediately rolled like a gourd on the ground and fell directly under the wheels of a car behind him.

His painful cry came from under the car: "Oh my God, it hurts me so much. You bastard..."

Zhao Huan walked over in a few steps, grabbed his feet, and dragged him out from under the car. Jia Wei waved his hands wildly and shouted.

The owner of the car was so frightened that he had already got out of the car, pointed at Zhao Huan and said around him: "You saw it, it's none of my business!"

"Don't worry, it's none of your business." Zhao Huan comforted the other party with a smile, dragging Jia Wei backwards to the zebra crossing.

The ax struck the ground next to Jia Wei's face, and the ax blade was deeply embedded in the ground.

Jia Wei rolled his eyes in fright and almost fainted.

Zhao Huan immediately smelled a fishy smell, turned around and couldn't help laughing.

Jia Wei was so scared that he peed his pants.

Dark yellow urine slowly seeped out from his crotch, soaking the dry ground.

The crowd around him immediately burst into laughter.

Since he was almost frightened, Zhao Huan didn't care for himself. Just when he was about to reprimand Jia Wei, he saw him stretching out his hand, shaking it wildly, and shouting: "I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up right away."

After saying that, he ignored the wet crotch, got up and hurriedly picked up the bottles and cans on the ground, and put them one by one into plastic bags on the ground.

Soon, he handed back the plastic bag filled with bottles and cans to the old man, and escaped into the sports car in the eyes of everyone's ridicule.

When he opened the door and entered, he looked at Zhao Huan with eyes full of resentment.

Zhao Huan didn't care at all, sent the old man away, got on his motorcycle, and drove away.

After buying the flowers, Zhao Huan arrived at the Lin family villa on Phoenix Avenue based on the navigation information provided by Lin Luoluo.

Lin Luoluo's house is located in the middle of the mountain, with rolling mountains in the background and a clear river looking to the south.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the Lin family's lights were brightly lit. There were many cars parked in the yard. Reputable people got out of the cars and walked into the Lin family mansion one after another.

Zhao Huan stopped his motorcycle, held the flowers, and looked at the crowd in evening clothes, feeling a little embarrassed.

Compared with these guests who were wearing suits, ties, and backless long skirts, I was wearing a white T-shirt, cropped pants, and a pair of blue slippers, which made me stand out.

When several men and women passed by him, they couldn't help but look him up and down several times, showing disdain.

Lin Luoluo didn't tell him that today was such a formal banquet, so she thought it was just a family birthday party?

On such a hot day, these men wear so many clothes. Isn’t it hot? These women wear so little, aren't they revealing?

Rich people like to do these useless things.

Zhao Huan curled his lips and took matters into his own hands. He ignored the disdainful looks from around him and walked in with a swagger in hand, holding the flowers.

At the entrance of the hall, guests are filing in one after another. Zhao Huan also followed quickly, and there were whispers around him.

"Who is this? Why are you dressed like this?"

"Maybe he's delivering flowers, right? Doesn't he know that takeaways have to go through the side door?"

"That's what paupers who have never seen the world are like this. They don't understand any rules."

"It's really annoying. I'm covered in stinky sweat. What if it stains my skirt?"

Hearing the discussion, Zhao Huan couldn't help but pull up his collar and smell it. It didn't smell very bad. Isn't it normal to sweat a little on a hot day? These people are too expensive.

He shook his head and followed the crowd calmly through the door.

The Lin family's living room is not small, probably nearly a hundred square meters, but with fifty or sixty people squeezed in, it seems a bit crowded.

There was a large cake with more than ten layers in the middle of the hall, surrounded by various food and drinks.

Zhao Huan stood in the hall. Even though it was a bit crowded, there was still space around him.

The guests in the hall were all looking at him intentionally or unintentionally, and all kinds of teasing and mocking sounds filled the entire space.

Zhao Huan didn't pay attention, but looked left and right with interest.

He felt a gaze with strong hatred focused on him.

He observed carefully, and finally, in the corner of the living room, he saw a long-lost "friend".

Yuhuo.

I haven't seen him for a while, and he's still so--unlikeable.

At this moment, his cold eyes were staring at Zhao Huan, even if Zhao Huan looked at him, he would not look away. Instead, a fierce light flashed and a cruel smile appeared.

What's wrong with this guy?

Is he capable of causing trouble for himself now?

Even if he contracts the pet beast again, what will happen? Can it keep up with the upgrade speed of Xuan Bei and the others?

Zhao Huan shook his head gently and ignored the other party.

Hatred, without strength, is just a knife to cut yourself.

He wanted to torture himself, but Zhao Huan didn't care at all.

"Gentlemen and ladies, welcome to my humble home to attend my daughter Lin Luoluo's 18th birthday dinner. Today is not only my daughter's birthday, but also a good day for her to be admitted to Zhongzhou Yushou University. Here, on behalf of the Lin family, I I would like to express my sincere thanks to everyone for coming. I hope everyone can have a happy time tonight."

In the middle of the stairs leading to the second floor, Lin Moran stood at the top of the stairs, politely welcoming the guests. But Zhao Huan could see that at this moment, the eyes of the director of the Beastmaster Security Bureau revealed unspeakable fatigue.

It must be the result that He Jiu has caused so many troubles in the past few days, and he and his eldest daughter have been struggling to cope with the whirlpool of public opinion.

Even so, he still smiled broadly, stretched out his hand toward the second floor and said, "Please allow me to have the honor of inviting today's protagonist, my little angel, Miss Lin Luoluo."

As soon as Lin Moran finished speaking, the live band played lively music, and Lin Luoluo slowly walked down amidst the sound of music.

The gorgeous white dress reflects her extremely beautiful face and delicate figure.

She smiled calmly, like a fragrant white rose. Compared with the careless look in the past, Zhao Huan had never seen such a quiet and beautiful Lin Luoluo.

She stretched out her hand with long white gloves, gently took her father's arm, and slowly walked down the stairs.

The scene immediately burst into thunderous applause.

The birthday party has officially begun.

Candles were already lit on the tall cake tower in the center of the venue, and the pink candle with the number 18 on the top actually sprayed bright light. In an instant, the hall was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

The music wishing you a happy birthday came from the band, and everyone shouted loudly: "Ms. Lin, happy birthday!"

Zhao Huan did not shout, but silently said in his heart: "Happy birthday, Luoluo!"

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