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"What did you do to Xiaoxi?!" Zhang Xiuming wished he could grow a leg, and immediately rolled over from the bed.

"Tell me, if your sister knew that Xiao Yan helped me cause you to break a leg, and knew that Xiao Yan would go to the hot spring tonight, would she go to him to settle the score?"

Will.

Zhang Xiuming knows his sister too well. She is the kind of person who doesn't have a brain. Once her temper comes up, she can do anything.

In fact, Xu Hang was lying to him.

He was also not sure if Zhang Yinxi would go to Xiao Yan to do something, but when he entered Zhang's manor, he happened to see Zhang Yinxi going out. In the middle of the night, this woman was holding a sickly body I also want to go out, presumably to do some not easy things.

As for whether she came back, Xu Hang didn't know, but the current situation was very suitable for Xiuming's chaotic mood.

Although Zhang's guards were lax on purpose, if there was a real disturbance, there would still be a lot of soldiers pouring out.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Xiuming glared at Xu Hang, completely lost his composure.

Xu Hang chuckled: "Give me the gun, and I'll tell you."

This is tantamount to surrendering one's life.

Zhang Xiuming didn't hesitate, and let go directly. Xu Hang lifted the quilt, picked up the gun and played with it in his hand: "I didn't expect you to be a scum, but you are a good brother. Don't worry, if you don't offend me, I won't offend you, your sister I don't care about her life if she has no grievances or enmities with me."

"Then you want my life?"

Xu Hang's smile deepened a bit: "I don't care about your life even more. I'm not the kind of person who repays you twice. What you did to me is enough for your current fate."

Zhang Xiuming was concerned about Zhang Yinxi's safety, and his tone became anxious: "Then what do you want to do?! Where is my sister!"

Xu Hang took a few steps back, leaning on the railing of the balcony, pointing at Zhang Xiuming with a black muzzle, as if looking at a lamb, instructing Zhang Xiuming: "Go out like this, alone, don't call anyone, don't ask for help. I remember Xiao Yan will be soaking in the hot spring at 'Rui Ting Fang' tonight, whether you can get there before your sister's accident depends on how fast you climb."

It's humiliating.Zhang Xiuming finally knew why Xu Hang came tonight.

Zhang Xiuming, who had always been aloof, finally had a time when someone stepped on the ground and crushed him. The shame brought about by this contrast went deep into his bones, and he would never forget it until he died.

"Dare to go deep into the tiger's den just to humiliate me?"

"Didn't you make a fuss in Shanghai just to get me?"

"Heh... I thought you were capable, but it turned out that you just wanted to experience what it's like to be superior."

Xu Hang stroked the body of the gun: "I don't care for the taste of being superior, but I prefer the feeling of stepping on you."

Zhang Xiuming had no choice, Xu Hang's muzzle was a warning, as long as he called someone, he would shoot.

So he lifted the quilt, picked up the crutch beside the bed, and limped out.

Of course the stump that was broken not long ago is painful, not to mention the other hand is also unconscious, Zhang Xiuming is already sweating after only a few steps, but he dare not stop, as long as he thinks that something may happen to Zhang Yinxi, he will Heart like a knife.

Stumbled and wobbled, and finally got out of the gate. When going down the steps, his center of gravity was unstable and he fell down, rolling several meters away.Knocking on the steps with a broken leg, it can no longer be said to be excruciating pain, it should be said to be the pain of dying.

He could feel that Xu Hang's gaze was on the balcony on the second floor, looking down at him, contemptuous and cold.He swallowed his saliva, the sweat on his forehead and back dripped out, biting and moving it out little by little.

That can no longer be considered moving, it should be considered climbing.There was a trail of blood on the ground where he crawled, which was overflowing from the wound of the broken leg.

Under the moonlight, in this beautiful manor, he was crawling so ugly alone. It took a lot of effort to finally climb up to the car parked at the door, open the door, and sit in the driver's cab with difficulty.

The moment he sat down, he almost felt that he had saved a life.

Before he had time to catch his breath, he stepped on the accelerator with his remaining leg and turned the steering wheel, only wanting to rush to Rui Tingfang immediately.

He thought that Xu Hang must still be standing on the balcony, watching himself making a fool of himself triumphantly, but when the car turned a corner, he glanced and saw that there was no one on the balcony.

It was as if everything just now was like a dream.

Probably because he had seen enough of the jokes, Zhang Xiuming pouted, and stepped on the gas pedal hard.

Just wait and see, Xu Hang, when you become inhuman and ghost in the torment of drug addiction, you will know what it means to be an enemy of me.When the time comes, your wailing and crying will become my lullaby in my sleep.

The humiliation of my blood and tears tonight, sooner or later you will do it again!

Of course Zhang Xiuming would not know that Xu Hang's purpose tonight was not him at all from the beginning to the end.

In other words, he just came to teach Zhang Xiuming a lesson while he was doing his own business.

Seeing Zhang Xiuming leave the Zhang Family Manor, he went to the room, opened the closet, found a piece of Zhang Xiuming's pajamas to put on his body, put on a mask, took his spare crutch, and limped Go to another building.

Since the last 'haunting' incident, Zhang Yaochen and his children don't live in the same house, but live further inside than them.Naturally, there were more guards in his building.

It was the most sleepy time, the guards yawned, and the dim kerosene lamps could not drive away the darkness.

They heard the sound of crutches in the distance, shook their heads, tried to open their eyes, saw a rather familiar pajamas in a daze, and hurriedly greeted: "Master, are you so late to find the chief of staff?"

"Hmm." The voice in the mask was muffled.

The guard covered his mouth and yawned again, then picked up the kerosene lamp to make himself see clearly, and just when he straightened up, he was knocked down by Xu Hang's slap.

"Bastard! The lamp is so close to me, is it trying to burn me to death?!"

The guard clutched his forehead and felt aggrieved. He said that after Young Master Zhang became crippled, everyone would be half crazy. If you want him to say that this is not crazy, he would just start a fire and show his wild temper!

Forget it, I can't afford to be offended, the guard nodded and bowed: "You...you forgive me, I'm sleepy and confused... please, please."

After speaking, he helped to open the door, Xu Hang snorted, pretended to be dissatisfied, and then limped inside.

The moment the door was closed, the guard could still be heard cursing outside talking to himself.

There was a dark corridor in front of him, and at the end of the corridor was a door, a little light leaked through the crack of the door, it seemed that Zhang Yaochen was still asleep.

Through the crack of the door, Zhang Yaochen sat at the desk, staring in a daze at a half-burned photo on the desk.

In that photo was a woman wearing a long-sleeved cheongsam, gentle and bright, but only half of her face could be seen after being burned, but it also made people feel fascinated.

He rubbed the photo, obviously he often took out this photo and flipped through it, and there were marks on the corners.Every time he took another look, he sighed.

The tea on the table was cold, and the wind leaked in, making him feel a little cold.

Looking up, the door opened at some point, and there was a person standing outside the door. Zhang Yaochen stood up in fright.After seeing it clearly, he said: "Xiu Ming, why did you get up suddenly and still stay silent? Is it cold? Does the wound hurt? You can just ask someone to call me, why did you come here yourself?"

The person he thought was Zhang Xiuming didn't move, but threw the crutch aside and walked in normally.

Seeing this posture, Zhang Yaochen frowned: "You are not Xiuming...you are..."

He seemed to know who this person was.

Without limping or limping, walk steadily, walk to a bright place, and take off your mask.

"I'm Xu Hang, and I'm here to kill your whole family."

The young man raised the gun in his hand, and the old man's limbs felt cool.