The manager had never seen any scene of working in the Hao Mansion, so he immediately turned cold and ordered these girls to be taken out. After giving the order, he turned around and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Young Master Tao, I'll go to work first." Then he trotted all the way to the room where the accident occurred .

Thinking of the little stammer inside, Tao Jiayu secretly said "Oops, what if he gets hurt somewhere."

But now he was holding Ye Xun, who was drunk to the mud, and got everything together. Tao Jiayu felt his head hurt a little, and he said: "We will settle the score slowly!"

Immediately after an uncontrollable "vomit--", the sour smell from the stomach and intestines rushed into Tao Jiayu's nasal cavity. He took a breath and closed his eyes, and couldn't help but look down at the burning part of his chest.

Ye Xun was delirious, and felt a pain in his arm before he came back to his senses, and then he was pulled forward by the man forcefully, and he stretched out his other hand to struggle: "Let go."

"I let you go?" Tao Jiayu felt the eruption of the volcano, "Fuck you wait for me!"

The mud spread on the ground couldn't escape, Tao Jiayu took off his coat and ran into the house, but a human wall was piled up outside the door, he searched the crowd for a long time but didn't see Du Ze's figure.

"Du Ze!"

The light in the room was dim and scattered, and a few people were trying to persuade them to fight. The fierce one was a little thin but strong. Lao Zhang covered his bleeding forehead and couldn't see clearly. He shouted, "You're looking for death!"

Du Ze was pulled by others, his mouth trembling: "You, it's you."

"Why don't you! You hold me back, I can't kill him today, I'm not Zhang Boyuan!"

"You guys, get out!" The half-broken wine bottle in his hand poked straight at the person who came to persuade the fight, Du Ze found it difficult to swallow his saliva, and the blood in his hand was old Zhang's, but he still felt relieved, "Just, It's you, Song, Song Xiaoxiao."

Lao Zhang's squinted eyes widened in an instant, and his face showed a fierce look: "Hit me!"

"Who, who dares!" Du Ze raised his voice and smashed another bottle of champagne. He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any flower that Lao Zhang had a relationship with when he was in school. Zhang liked Song Xiaoxiao, and gave Song Xiaoxiao an expensive gift on her birthday. In the days that followed, Song Xiaoxiao said that everyone should get along first, but Lao Zhang was always hanging like this.

Speaking of it, Lao Zhang’s family is not short of money, and he is generous when spending money on women. Zhihui is not soft, but I have never seen him take off the order. Lao Zhang was too fat in college and no one likes him. He is full of fat and does not move in summer. He would sweat all the time, but he lost a lot of weight after exercising. Du Ze admired him a little for his ruthlessness.

But this is the kind of person who puts other people's whole life on the wine table as a talking point, stepping on the low and flattering the high with his words, looking down on all the people back then.

Du Ze didn't think about Song Xiaoxiao at first, but Lao Zhang slipped his mouth when he said that the woman was secretly working in KTV, and her body was already dirty.

When someone asked if she had been, Lao Zhang said triumphantly, "Of course I did, but she has her own dream of being rich, and she can marry someone else. They don't want her."

Du Ze didn't know where he got the courage to step forward and question: "It's you, isn't it?"

"You're going to hit me, Du Ze, what do you guys want to do?"

"About Zhang Zhuo."

Old Zhang looked indifferent: "Oh Zhang Zhuo, what's the matter, have you been in contact with him recently? I still want to have two tricks with this old school bully haha."

"Zhang..." Du Ze's eyes turned red anxiously. Old Zhang and the others laughed wildly. He not only stuttered but also spoke with a Wanwan accent. With a wave of his hand, the beer on the table suddenly hit Lao Zhang's head. , Putting all the things together, he is almost sure to be Lao Zhang. Back then, no one would doubt the honest Lao Zhang, "Song Xiaoxiao, it was your strong woman who did it!"

"You fart!" Old Zhang's face changed suddenly, and he was slapped twice.

Du Ze's eyes blurred after being beaten, his mouth was opened and he couldn't make a sound, it hurt so much, not only the pain, but also a little dizzy, no one had ever hit him like this since he was a child, so the strange pain made him curl up on the ground He couldn't get up, but even so, he still tried his best to say: "It's you! You are the strong female perpetrator!"

"Lao Tzu and her are not strong women. I will pay for it, and she will fuck me. I think you are itchy, brat!"

"I fuck you/Mom!" Tao Jiayu finally heard this sentence when he squeezed in. He went up and kicked the man, and then grabbed Lao Zhang by the collar and punched him twice on the ground. I suspect you, it really is you!"

"Bah!" Old Zhang spat out the blood in his mouth and suddenly smiled, "I'm not a raper, Zhang Zhuo is."

"Mongrel."

"Song Xiaoxiao took [-] yuan from my family and didn't bother me. The rest of the matter is none of my business. If you complain about grievances, go to Song Xiaoxiao. It's not that I want to post it to Zhang Zhuo. You said that if Zhang Zhuo married her by then, it wouldn't be Is there no such thing as shit?"

Du Ze didn't know what to think when he got up, he kicked Lao Zhang's crotch, and with a howl, he said, "She doesn't deserve it."

Afterwards, everyone said that Song Xiaoxiao was a female cousin, how could such a person be compatible with Zhang Zhuo.

The man's dignity was insulted, Lao Zhang couldn't care less about his image, and immediately attacked Du Ze. Tao Jiayu wanted to protect Du Ze, and no one dared to come forward to persuade him to fight. The manager called the security guard and pulled the people away.

After being pulled away, Du Ze was pulled away and sent directly to the police station. Du Ze didn't forget to step on Lao Zhang when he was pulled away. His face was bruised and purple, and his forehead was bloody. After holding back for several seconds, he popped out: "Dog..." The swear words could not be uttered smoothly.

"Fortunately, no one was killed." Someone sighed.

The manager put his hands behind his back and shook his head: "If that stutter was stronger, that man would not be able to walk out tonight." The wine bottle smashed on the man's head, this man was not made of iron.

The ground was full of blood and looked troubled, he cursed, "What are you looking at, clean up the ground!"

It was 2:[-] in the morning when Zhang Zhuo received the call from the police. He was sleepy and heard that it was the police. He immediately hung up the phone. It was probably a liar.As a result, he received the second one, and Tao Jiayu's voice came in: "Zhang Zhuo, come to the police station and take me back. By the way, I'm stuttering too... why are you beating me!"

Zhang Zhuo rushed to the police station. Tao Jiayu and Du Ze were squatting on the ground. The police told him about the situation: "The old Zhang they mentioned is in the hospital."

"Zhang Zhuo..." There was a shout from the corner, Zhang Zhuo turned around and saw Du Ze with red and swollen cheeks, feeling a pain in his heart for no reason.

"Follow me to the hospital first."

Tao Jiayu covered his forehead: "I have no money." The money was in the pocket of the coat, and Ye Xun spat out the coat, which he took off earlier.

Zhang Zhuo remained silent, while Tao Jiayu lowered his head while he was making fun of himself. Just when there was an embarrassing smell in the room between the three of them, Ye Xun came to the police station panting. Flushing, he saw Tao Jiayu here, and hurried over: "You didn't take your clothes." The pace was unsteady, Tao Jiayu raised his voice, "What are you doing here!"

Ye Xun's clothes were thin and he was sick, so he half squatted on the ground without paying attention, Tao Jiayu's tone was bad, and he didn't expect to receive any good words, "I have nowhere to go, so I just returned the wallet to you. "

Tao Jiayu swore he had never seen such an expression of pity on a man's face, he looked at Zhang Zhuo and then at Du Ze, "I, that..."

"Follow me!" Zhang Zhuo roared, and the world became quiet.

In the heart of cleaning up the mess for the two of them, Zhang Zhuo did not expect to go to the hospital and heard about an old rotten millet, but this incident had a great relationship with him.

Tao Jiayu took Ye Xun to see a doctor. Du Ze also wanted to follow Tao Jiayu at first, but he didn't dare to move when Zhang Zhuo looked fiercely at him. He pulled his crumpled padded jacket that smelled of alcohol and muttered, "What are you doing..." Looking around with his eyes fixed on the ground, Zhang Zhuo saw two beads rolling down on his clothes, and he really cried.

"Aren't you fierce when you take the lead in fighting, why aren't you fierce now?"

Du Ze lowered his head and said nothing, Zhang Zhuo became angrier.

Zhang Zhuo dragged Du Ze to find Zhao Hong to bandage him. Of course, his acquaintances were careful about these meticulous tasks, but before he arrived, he remembered Lao Zhang's ward number. He stopped at the door listening to the swearing voice inside.

"A few psychopaths, see if I don't kill them tomorrow!"

"Find someone to sue me, damn it!"

Zhang Zhuo slowly lowered his head and unbuttoned his cuffs, and then moved his hands. Du Ze was standing behind him trying to swallow his saliva, because he heard the crisp sound of bones, "Zhang Zhuo you."

"Go to Dr. Zhao by yourself."

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