my best sister-in-law
Chapter 405: Legendary Bloody Battle!
"Brother Fei," Liu Datou looked at Zhong Xiaofei: "I also want to go to Haizhou, okay?"
"Okay." Zhong Xiaofei smiled.
"Haha, that's great." Liu Datou danced excitedly.
When I was eating happily, I suddenly heard the sound of a sudden brake. Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo and Liu Datou looked up, and saw a black car and a white commercial vehicle suddenly stopped at the door of the food stall. , the car door opened, and four young men jumped out from inside, all of them had fierce faces, fierce eyes, and steel pipes and machetes in their hands.
Almost at the same time, two cars were also parked at the back door of the food stall, and a third person jumped out of them, also holding a machete and a steel pipe.
"Ah, it's Jiang Menshen!"
Liu Datou jumped out of the chair in fright, his face pale.
There was a scream in the food stall, and the supper customers hid in fright, and the tables, chairs and benches were knocked down.
Zhong Xiaofei sat without moving. Having experienced many storms and waves, he has learned to be calm, but his heart is still very nervous, looking for a suitable weapon with his eyes left and right.
Chen Mo was not nervous at all. To him, it seemed to be commonplace and a piece of cake. Holding a beer glass, he whispered, "Xiaofei, I will rush to the front door in a while, and you run to the back door." , okay?"
"Let's go together." Zhong Xiaofei said lightly.
Chen Mo frowned: "No! There are so many of them, we can't leave together, we can only go out and meet again..."
Zhong Xiaofei's heart surged, and he couldn't help calling out Chen Mo's real name: "Yiming, have you forgotten when we fought together? Over the years, I haven't let go of my fighting skills at all! How can these mere people be able to fight?" To scare us away?"
While talking, a total of [-] or [-] strong men at the front and back doors surrounded Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo and Liu Datou. The machetes in their hands glowed coldly under the light.
Liu Datou's face was pale, and he stood up slowly, trembling uncontrollably: "Chen...Brother Chen, what, what should I do..." Before he could finish his sentence, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground with an ouch.
He fell very embarrassed, but no one laughed.
"Chen Mo! Brother Jiang said, if you chop off your own hand, the past will be over. If you don't chop off your hand, you will die today!" A dark-faced man stared fiercely at Chen Mo. Mo, speaking, swung the machete in his hand.
Chen Mo still sat still, put down the beer glass in his hand, and glanced at him coldly: "There is a wrong and a debt, and my business is my business, and it has nothing to do with my friends, right?"
The black-faced man sneered: "You want to intercede for the two of them? No way, Brother Jiang said, unless you cut off your hands, the three of you will all die today..."
"Wow!"
As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, Liu Datou, who fell on the ground, covered his face and burst into tears: "I don't want to die...don't kill me, I still have a wife and children at home..."
"It seems that you don't give any sympathy?" Chen Mo gritted his teeth and stood up slowly: "If you want my hand, let Jiang Er do it by himself! As long as he has the ability, let alone a hand , I will give him even life."
"Grass, is Jiang Er your name?" The black-faced man sneered.
"I just called, Jiang Er is a shabby!" Chen Moling rolled his eyes.
"Hey..." The black-faced man gritted his teeth and swung his knife: "Brothers, go! Cut him!"
The sound of shouting and killing resounded loudly.
Two machetes slashed at Chen Mo, and at the same time, two machetes also slashed at Zhong Xiaofei, but no one took a second look at Liu Datou, who was lying on the ground crying like a woman.
When the knife was cut down, Zhong Xiaofei grabbed the wine table with both hands and turned it over vigorously. With a loud "bang", the wine table flipped into the air, and the wine bottles and dishes on the table flew into the sky. A man couldn't dodge in time, and was hit in the face by the wine bottle, and his eyes were dazzled, "Ouch!" Amidst their screams of pain, the wine bottle, bowls and plates fell to the ground with a "crackling" and shattered into pieces.
The big men next to them dodged instinctively.
And just when Zhong Xiaofei overturned the wine table, Chen Mo quickly picked up the stool he was sitting on, and made two "ding ding" sounds, which happened to block the two machetes that were cut from behind. There are three iron legs, and the stool is made of plastic wood grain. Although the weight is not heavy, it is still strong. When two machetes are chopped on it, there is nothing wrong with it except sparks.
Then, Zhong Xiaofei turned around, and together with Chen Mo, attacked the big man behind him.
The big man in front was blocked by the flying wine table, and his actions were frozen for a few seconds.
And those few seconds are key.
It avoids being pinched back and forth.
Chen Mo had a lot of experience in fighting. After the machete was supported by the stool in his hand, he immediately took advantage of the situation and stirred the machetes of the two big men into the legs of the bench. It flew out.
Then, Chen Mo threw the stool, caught a machete like lightning, and slashed fiercely on the right face of a strong man with a backhand.
His shots are decisive and fierce, giving no chance to counterattack, like lightning.
"Ah!" The big man who was cut by him uttered a miserable scream, and blood flew up.
Zhong Xiaofei's movements were slightly slower than Chen Mo's. When Chen Mo chopped down a strong man, he also picked up the machete and slashed at the shoulder of another big man.
In fact, in middle school, Zhong Xiaofei fought more fiercely and viciously than Chen Mo, but for the past ten years, Chen Mo has been living a life of licking blood with knives, exercising every day, and dying every day; while Zhong Xiaofei has lived a few years A leisurely white-collar life, drunk and dreaming every day, singing and dancing, only recently jumped into the big wind and waves again, so in terms of the ferocity and strength of his shots, he is far behind Chen Mo.
Of course, the more important thing is to kill the heart.
Zhong Xiaofei didn't intend to kill, and he was very scrupulous about making shots. The machete only dared to target non-critical parts such as shoulders and thighs, but Chen Mo had no scruples.
Amidst the screams, Chen Mo chopped down another one, this time he swung his knife on the opponent's celestial cap, the screams and blood flew up together, and the blood even splashed on Chen Mo's face!Chen Mo wiped it with his hands expressionlessly, his eyes were red and his face was full of murderous looks, which made people shudder.
"what!"
The burly man who had been chopped off, threw the knife, hugged his head, and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.
His shrill voice made the scalps of the other strong men tingle and their hearts filled with fear.
"Go up, go up, kill them!" the black-faced burly man ordered.
Relying on the large number of people, the strong men bit the bullet and rushed upwards.
Instead of retreating, Chen Mo rushed up against their crowd. Zhong Xiaofei couldn't hold him back, so he could only rush forward behind him.
Chen Mo held a stool in his left hand as a shield, and blocked or blocked the machetes of the strong men, and then swung the machete in his right hand violently when he saw the opportunity.He looks thin and weak, but his strength is astonishing. The stool is waving like a windmill, and the strong men who are smashed are screaming, and his person is like a madman. It looks like a piece of paper, with distinct red and white facial features, and the whole person is like killing a god, whether you kill him or not, he is going to kill you anyway.
The parts where he slashed were all the opponent's vital points, basically one at a time, and those who were hit by him immediately lost their fighting strength, and no one could get up again.
After being knocked down six or seven in a row, the strong men panicked. Originally, they surrounded Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo and swung their knives to attack them, but suddenly, their numerical advantage was discounted. Under the fatal shot, their psychological advantage was even more gone. Everyone hesitated and dared not charge up, but they also dared not retreat.
While they were wandering, Chen Mo's machete did not recognize anyone, and screams rang out continuously.In a blink of an eye, two more were cut down.
The rest of the strong men couldn't hold it anymore, those who could run turned around and ran away, and those who couldn't run curled up in the corner screaming in pain.
Chen Mo was covered in blood, some belonged to others, and some belonged to himself. A gash twenty centimeters long was cut on his left arm, and the flesh and blood turned up. It looked very terrifying. It was a strong man who died suddenly. He swung the knife from close, but he couldn't dodge it. He could only block the knife abruptly with his arm. When he turned back and knocked the strong man to the ground, another strong man gnashed his teeth and pointed at his back. Another sneak attack.
Fortunately, Zhong Xiaofei made a timely move and cut down the strong man first.
"My grass..."
All his subordinates ran away, but the black-faced strong man didn't run away. His black face was flushed with anger, maybe he was frightened. In short, his face was scary. When Chen Mo rushed towards him with a knife, he suddenly raised his hand, In his hand was a double-barreled shotgun.
Under normal circumstances, no one would be willing to use a gun to solve a matter that can be solved with a machete, because the public security bureau keeps a close eye on guns. Killing people with a knife is of one nature, and killing people with a gun is another. Once someone shoots, even if no one In the case of casualties, the importance of the case will be increased by two levels, but because of strict control, guns are not easy to get, so the local underworld is very cautious about using guns.Except for those from other places, those who shoot and kill people from other places will leave, so it doesn't matter so much.
"Go to hell!"
Hei Dongdong's muzzle was aimed at Chen Mo, and he pulled the trigger immediately.
The distance between the two was no more than ten meters, and Chen Mo couldn't dodge at all, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Zhong Xiaofei followed behind and exclaimed, wanting to rescue but it was too late, and there was no way to save him.
"boom!"
"Ouch!"
Bang is the sound of a gunshot, and whoop is the sound of a person falling to the ground.
It turned out that when the black-faced burly man pointed his gun at Chen Mo and pulled the trigger, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from under the table, grabbed his feet, and pulled back hard. Of course, his gun missed, and it hit the ground with a bang, breaking the floor tiles.
After the black-faced burly man fell to the ground, he turned his head and looked back in pain, only to see a man crouching under the table with a fearful smile on his face: "Brother, brother, you... your shoelaces are loose..."
It turned out to be Liu Datou. After the fierce battle started, he hugged his head and hid under the table. As the tables were overturned and knocked over one by one, he also slowly slipped from the corner to the door. The black-faced strong man shot At that time, standing in front of him, he stretched out his hands and threw the strong man down.
The black-faced burly man trembled angrily, twisted his body and raised his gun to aim at him.
Chen Mo rushed forward, the first knife hit his shoulder, the second knife stomped on his wrist, almost chopped off his hand, and the third knife went towards his door, a black-faced strong man The pain was so painful that I raised my arm to block it, but my arm was almost cut off again.
Three swords down, he was completely wasted.
However, he was still a man. Although he was about to faint from the pain, he still stared at Chen Mo fiercely, showing no intention of admitting defeat.
Chen Mo was out of breath, and touched the blood and sweat on his face: "Go back and tell Jiang Menshen, I will remember this account, and one day I will kill him!"
Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo, and Liu Datou left.
This battle is a legend left by Chen Mo in Xisong City.
In the early morning, after a simple dressing of the wound in a private health clinic, the three of them left Nishimatsu City in a hurry.Jiang Menshen is the boss of the underworld in Xisong City. Although Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo have just repelled his wave of attacks, there are many brothers under him, and there may be a second wave of attacks at any time, so the three of them cannot stay longer.
Zhong Xiaofei drove Chen Mo in a Mercedes-Benz.
Liu Datou drove a broken Jetta and followed behind the two of them.
At around 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, the three of them arrived in Haizhou. Zhong Xiaofei took Chen Mo and Liu Datou to the city hospital first to treat Chen Mo's wound.
At about four o'clock, the three of them left the hospital, went to the Sunshine Hotel opposite ty's company, and asked for a luxurious room. Zhong Xiaofei didn't go home by himself, so he squeezed into the room with the two of them all night.
The fierce battle just now was too fierce, and Chen Mo's ferocity really surprised Zhong Xiaofei. Although he knew that Chen Mo was not an ordinary person, he really didn't expect to be so ferocious.
Liu Datou is a heartless person, he fell asleep when he lay down, only Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo chatted.
There was worry in Chen Mo's eyes, as if he was worried that his arrival would cause trouble for Zhong Xiaofei?
Zhong Xiaofei smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, this is my one-acre three-point land, and there will be absolutely nothing wrong. You and Liu Datou will play for two days first and relax. I will arrange work for you in a few days."
Chen Mo nodded,
The two chatted a lot, until the sky was bright, and then fell asleep exhausted.
In the morning, Zhong Xiaofei was awakened by the sound of the phone vibrating. He took out the phone from his side, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that it was Xiaowei's number.
Turning around and seeing Chen Mo and Liu Datou still asleep, Zhong Xiaofei tried his best to get up, rubbed his eyes, and walked to the balcony to pick them up.
"Hey."
"Brother-in-law, where are you? I haven't come back all night, I'm so worried." Xiaowei's coquettish voice was full of infinite worry and love.
"I'm at the Sunshine Hotel." Zhong Xiaofei smiled, with a warm smile.
"Ah, you're back? Don't tell me when you're back..." Xiao Wei was surprised and complained when she heard Zhong Xiaofei came back.
"Okay, brother-in-law is going to wash his face, see you later..." Zhong Xiaofei laughed.
"En." Xiaowei nodded obediently.
Putting down his phone, Zhong Xiaofei washed up in the bathroom, closed the door and left the hotel. Although he was sleepy and couldn't keep his eyes open, he had to go to work, because he was the chairman of the board now, and it was a kind of kindness to show up at the company at eight o'clock every morning. Necessary duties and responsibilities.
When we arrived in front of the company, we saw a small red car slowly approaching from a distance.
Zhong Xiaofei stopped and smiled sweetly at the red car full of happiness.
When the car stopped, Xiaowei pushed open the door of the passenger seat first, jumped down, and trotted towards Zhong Xiaofei.
!!
"Okay." Zhong Xiaofei smiled.
"Haha, that's great." Liu Datou danced excitedly.
When I was eating happily, I suddenly heard the sound of a sudden brake. Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo and Liu Datou looked up, and saw a black car and a white commercial vehicle suddenly stopped at the door of the food stall. , the car door opened, and four young men jumped out from inside, all of them had fierce faces, fierce eyes, and steel pipes and machetes in their hands.
Almost at the same time, two cars were also parked at the back door of the food stall, and a third person jumped out of them, also holding a machete and a steel pipe.
"Ah, it's Jiang Menshen!"
Liu Datou jumped out of the chair in fright, his face pale.
There was a scream in the food stall, and the supper customers hid in fright, and the tables, chairs and benches were knocked down.
Zhong Xiaofei sat without moving. Having experienced many storms and waves, he has learned to be calm, but his heart is still very nervous, looking for a suitable weapon with his eyes left and right.
Chen Mo was not nervous at all. To him, it seemed to be commonplace and a piece of cake. Holding a beer glass, he whispered, "Xiaofei, I will rush to the front door in a while, and you run to the back door." , okay?"
"Let's go together." Zhong Xiaofei said lightly.
Chen Mo frowned: "No! There are so many of them, we can't leave together, we can only go out and meet again..."
Zhong Xiaofei's heart surged, and he couldn't help calling out Chen Mo's real name: "Yiming, have you forgotten when we fought together? Over the years, I haven't let go of my fighting skills at all! How can these mere people be able to fight?" To scare us away?"
While talking, a total of [-] or [-] strong men at the front and back doors surrounded Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo and Liu Datou. The machetes in their hands glowed coldly under the light.
Liu Datou's face was pale, and he stood up slowly, trembling uncontrollably: "Chen...Brother Chen, what, what should I do..." Before he could finish his sentence, his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground with an ouch.
He fell very embarrassed, but no one laughed.
"Chen Mo! Brother Jiang said, if you chop off your own hand, the past will be over. If you don't chop off your hand, you will die today!" A dark-faced man stared fiercely at Chen Mo. Mo, speaking, swung the machete in his hand.
Chen Mo still sat still, put down the beer glass in his hand, and glanced at him coldly: "There is a wrong and a debt, and my business is my business, and it has nothing to do with my friends, right?"
The black-faced man sneered: "You want to intercede for the two of them? No way, Brother Jiang said, unless you cut off your hands, the three of you will all die today..."
"Wow!"
As soon as the black-faced man finished speaking, Liu Datou, who fell on the ground, covered his face and burst into tears: "I don't want to die...don't kill me, I still have a wife and children at home..."
"It seems that you don't give any sympathy?" Chen Mo gritted his teeth and stood up slowly: "If you want my hand, let Jiang Er do it by himself! As long as he has the ability, let alone a hand , I will give him even life."
"Grass, is Jiang Er your name?" The black-faced man sneered.
"I just called, Jiang Er is a shabby!" Chen Moling rolled his eyes.
"Hey..." The black-faced man gritted his teeth and swung his knife: "Brothers, go! Cut him!"
The sound of shouting and killing resounded loudly.
Two machetes slashed at Chen Mo, and at the same time, two machetes also slashed at Zhong Xiaofei, but no one took a second look at Liu Datou, who was lying on the ground crying like a woman.
When the knife was cut down, Zhong Xiaofei grabbed the wine table with both hands and turned it over vigorously. With a loud "bang", the wine table flipped into the air, and the wine bottles and dishes on the table flew into the sky. A man couldn't dodge in time, and was hit in the face by the wine bottle, and his eyes were dazzled, "Ouch!" Amidst their screams of pain, the wine bottle, bowls and plates fell to the ground with a "crackling" and shattered into pieces.
The big men next to them dodged instinctively.
And just when Zhong Xiaofei overturned the wine table, Chen Mo quickly picked up the stool he was sitting on, and made two "ding ding" sounds, which happened to block the two machetes that were cut from behind. There are three iron legs, and the stool is made of plastic wood grain. Although the weight is not heavy, it is still strong. When two machetes are chopped on it, there is nothing wrong with it except sparks.
Then, Zhong Xiaofei turned around, and together with Chen Mo, attacked the big man behind him.
The big man in front was blocked by the flying wine table, and his actions were frozen for a few seconds.
And those few seconds are key.
It avoids being pinched back and forth.
Chen Mo had a lot of experience in fighting. After the machete was supported by the stool in his hand, he immediately took advantage of the situation and stirred the machetes of the two big men into the legs of the bench. It flew out.
Then, Chen Mo threw the stool, caught a machete like lightning, and slashed fiercely on the right face of a strong man with a backhand.
His shots are decisive and fierce, giving no chance to counterattack, like lightning.
"Ah!" The big man who was cut by him uttered a miserable scream, and blood flew up.
Zhong Xiaofei's movements were slightly slower than Chen Mo's. When Chen Mo chopped down a strong man, he also picked up the machete and slashed at the shoulder of another big man.
In fact, in middle school, Zhong Xiaofei fought more fiercely and viciously than Chen Mo, but for the past ten years, Chen Mo has been living a life of licking blood with knives, exercising every day, and dying every day; while Zhong Xiaofei has lived a few years A leisurely white-collar life, drunk and dreaming every day, singing and dancing, only recently jumped into the big wind and waves again, so in terms of the ferocity and strength of his shots, he is far behind Chen Mo.
Of course, the more important thing is to kill the heart.
Zhong Xiaofei didn't intend to kill, and he was very scrupulous about making shots. The machete only dared to target non-critical parts such as shoulders and thighs, but Chen Mo had no scruples.
Amidst the screams, Chen Mo chopped down another one, this time he swung his knife on the opponent's celestial cap, the screams and blood flew up together, and the blood even splashed on Chen Mo's face!Chen Mo wiped it with his hands expressionlessly, his eyes were red and his face was full of murderous looks, which made people shudder.
"what!"
The burly man who had been chopped off, threw the knife, hugged his head, and rolled back and forth on the ground in pain.
His shrill voice made the scalps of the other strong men tingle and their hearts filled with fear.
"Go up, go up, kill them!" the black-faced burly man ordered.
Relying on the large number of people, the strong men bit the bullet and rushed upwards.
Instead of retreating, Chen Mo rushed up against their crowd. Zhong Xiaofei couldn't hold him back, so he could only rush forward behind him.
Chen Mo held a stool in his left hand as a shield, and blocked or blocked the machetes of the strong men, and then swung the machete in his right hand violently when he saw the opportunity.He looks thin and weak, but his strength is astonishing. The stool is waving like a windmill, and the strong men who are smashed are screaming, and his person is like a madman. It looks like a piece of paper, with distinct red and white facial features, and the whole person is like killing a god, whether you kill him or not, he is going to kill you anyway.
The parts where he slashed were all the opponent's vital points, basically one at a time, and those who were hit by him immediately lost their fighting strength, and no one could get up again.
After being knocked down six or seven in a row, the strong men panicked. Originally, they surrounded Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo and swung their knives to attack them, but suddenly, their numerical advantage was discounted. Under the fatal shot, their psychological advantage was even more gone. Everyone hesitated and dared not charge up, but they also dared not retreat.
While they were wandering, Chen Mo's machete did not recognize anyone, and screams rang out continuously.In a blink of an eye, two more were cut down.
The rest of the strong men couldn't hold it anymore, those who could run turned around and ran away, and those who couldn't run curled up in the corner screaming in pain.
Chen Mo was covered in blood, some belonged to others, and some belonged to himself. A gash twenty centimeters long was cut on his left arm, and the flesh and blood turned up. It looked very terrifying. It was a strong man who died suddenly. He swung the knife from close, but he couldn't dodge it. He could only block the knife abruptly with his arm. When he turned back and knocked the strong man to the ground, another strong man gnashed his teeth and pointed at his back. Another sneak attack.
Fortunately, Zhong Xiaofei made a timely move and cut down the strong man first.
"My grass..."
All his subordinates ran away, but the black-faced strong man didn't run away. His black face was flushed with anger, maybe he was frightened. In short, his face was scary. When Chen Mo rushed towards him with a knife, he suddenly raised his hand, In his hand was a double-barreled shotgun.
Under normal circumstances, no one would be willing to use a gun to solve a matter that can be solved with a machete, because the public security bureau keeps a close eye on guns. Killing people with a knife is of one nature, and killing people with a gun is another. Once someone shoots, even if no one In the case of casualties, the importance of the case will be increased by two levels, but because of strict control, guns are not easy to get, so the local underworld is very cautious about using guns.Except for those from other places, those who shoot and kill people from other places will leave, so it doesn't matter so much.
"Go to hell!"
Hei Dongdong's muzzle was aimed at Chen Mo, and he pulled the trigger immediately.
The distance between the two was no more than ten meters, and Chen Mo couldn't dodge at all, and he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
Zhong Xiaofei followed behind and exclaimed, wanting to rescue but it was too late, and there was no way to save him.
"boom!"
"Ouch!"
Bang is the sound of a gunshot, and whoop is the sound of a person falling to the ground.
It turned out that when the black-faced burly man pointed his gun at Chen Mo and pulled the trigger, suddenly a pair of hands stretched out from under the table, grabbed his feet, and pulled back hard. Of course, his gun missed, and it hit the ground with a bang, breaking the floor tiles.
After the black-faced burly man fell to the ground, he turned his head and looked back in pain, only to see a man crouching under the table with a fearful smile on his face: "Brother, brother, you... your shoelaces are loose..."
It turned out to be Liu Datou. After the fierce battle started, he hugged his head and hid under the table. As the tables were overturned and knocked over one by one, he also slowly slipped from the corner to the door. The black-faced strong man shot At that time, standing in front of him, he stretched out his hands and threw the strong man down.
The black-faced burly man trembled angrily, twisted his body and raised his gun to aim at him.
Chen Mo rushed forward, the first knife hit his shoulder, the second knife stomped on his wrist, almost chopped off his hand, and the third knife went towards his door, a black-faced strong man The pain was so painful that I raised my arm to block it, but my arm was almost cut off again.
Three swords down, he was completely wasted.
However, he was still a man. Although he was about to faint from the pain, he still stared at Chen Mo fiercely, showing no intention of admitting defeat.
Chen Mo was out of breath, and touched the blood and sweat on his face: "Go back and tell Jiang Menshen, I will remember this account, and one day I will kill him!"
Zhong Xiaofei, Chen Mo, and Liu Datou left.
This battle is a legend left by Chen Mo in Xisong City.
In the early morning, after a simple dressing of the wound in a private health clinic, the three of them left Nishimatsu City in a hurry.Jiang Menshen is the boss of the underworld in Xisong City. Although Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo have just repelled his wave of attacks, there are many brothers under him, and there may be a second wave of attacks at any time, so the three of them cannot stay longer.
Zhong Xiaofei drove Chen Mo in a Mercedes-Benz.
Liu Datou drove a broken Jetta and followed behind the two of them.
At around 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, the three of them arrived in Haizhou. Zhong Xiaofei took Chen Mo and Liu Datou to the city hospital first to treat Chen Mo's wound.
At about four o'clock, the three of them left the hospital, went to the Sunshine Hotel opposite ty's company, and asked for a luxurious room. Zhong Xiaofei didn't go home by himself, so he squeezed into the room with the two of them all night.
The fierce battle just now was too fierce, and Chen Mo's ferocity really surprised Zhong Xiaofei. Although he knew that Chen Mo was not an ordinary person, he really didn't expect to be so ferocious.
Liu Datou is a heartless person, he fell asleep when he lay down, only Zhong Xiaofei and Chen Mo chatted.
There was worry in Chen Mo's eyes, as if he was worried that his arrival would cause trouble for Zhong Xiaofei?
Zhong Xiaofei smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, this is my one-acre three-point land, and there will be absolutely nothing wrong. You and Liu Datou will play for two days first and relax. I will arrange work for you in a few days."
Chen Mo nodded,
The two chatted a lot, until the sky was bright, and then fell asleep exhausted.
In the morning, Zhong Xiaofei was awakened by the sound of the phone vibrating. He took out the phone from his side, opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw that it was Xiaowei's number.
Turning around and seeing Chen Mo and Liu Datou still asleep, Zhong Xiaofei tried his best to get up, rubbed his eyes, and walked to the balcony to pick them up.
"Hey."
"Brother-in-law, where are you? I haven't come back all night, I'm so worried." Xiaowei's coquettish voice was full of infinite worry and love.
"I'm at the Sunshine Hotel." Zhong Xiaofei smiled, with a warm smile.
"Ah, you're back? Don't tell me when you're back..." Xiao Wei was surprised and complained when she heard Zhong Xiaofei came back.
"Okay, brother-in-law is going to wash his face, see you later..." Zhong Xiaofei laughed.
"En." Xiaowei nodded obediently.
Putting down his phone, Zhong Xiaofei washed up in the bathroom, closed the door and left the hotel. Although he was sleepy and couldn't keep his eyes open, he had to go to work, because he was the chairman of the board now, and it was a kind of kindness to show up at the company at eight o'clock every morning. Necessary duties and responsibilities.
When we arrived in front of the company, we saw a small red car slowly approaching from a distance.
Zhong Xiaofei stopped and smiled sweetly at the red car full of happiness.
When the car stopped, Xiaowei pushed open the door of the passenger seat first, jumped down, and trotted towards Zhong Xiaofei.
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