Chapter 173
"I...I still have things to do, so I won't stay here any longer." Zhanxiong's forehead was already sweating.

"Is there something to do? Don't you still want to chase Xu Chang? It's not appropriate to go this way. Let's sit down and exchange feelings." Mu Qingcheng didn't intend to let go at all.

But now, where does Zhanxiong spend his time?

His voice trembled.

"No...no, take your time and I won't bother you."

"Oh, Mr. Mu's handshake is really useful. Mr. Zhan has realized that what he did before was a nuisance." Seeing Zhanxiong holding back, Xu Chang felt very happy, and stood aside Sarcasm Zhanxiong.

"Brother, I was wrong, you let go of the handle, I can't take it anymore!" Zhan Xiong also cared about bickering with Xu Chang at this time, let alone face, he wanted to desperately take his hand from Mu Qingcheng pulled out her hand.

But it couldn't be done at all, and the two hands couldn't be opened together.

Mu Qingcheng, what kind of hand is this?
It is more unbreakable than handcuffs!
And Zhanxiong is that idiot who made himself a prisoner.

Zhanxiong's horse stance couldn't be done, because of the pain, his body was bowed into a big shrimp, and his body was almost lying on the table.

Ignoring his weakness and begging for mercy, Mu Qingcheng's strength grew stronger and stronger, like a violent tornado, almost making Zhanxiong collapse.

Zhanxiong cried until the pear blossoms were raining, he used to humiliate Mu Qingcheng all the scenes in his fantasy, now he acted them out one by one.

Seeing that the big guy who was close to two meters was crying like a little girl who had been bullied, Yun Xiaonian on the side was a little soft-hearted and couldn't stand it.

Besides, this Yunxiong's expression looks like he's being executed, and his barking sounds like he's killing a pig. How much it affects the business in the store.

"Okay, Mu Qingcheng, let go." Yun Xiaonian said.

Hearing his wife's words, Mu Qingcheng let go of her hand.

But at this moment, Zhanxiong's hand is simply sad for those who see it, tears for those who hear it, horrible and unsightly.

The five fingers bent into a shocking arc as if they were pinched together.

And it was red, as if it had been cooked.

It is more suitable to say that it is the hand, rather than the braised chicken feet.

"I'm sorry, I forgot to say just now, my hands are a bit strong, but you shouldn't mind." Mu Qingcheng added.

To be exact, it should be another knife.

With this knife, Zhan Xiong, who failed to pretend to be coercive, suffered internal injuries.

Yunxiong didn't dare to stay, he ran out of the small restaurant like the wind with his paws raised.

After riding the motorcycle, after driving a long way, he couldn't control the direction due to an injury in one hand, the car fell headfirst on the road, and Zhanxiong fell into a disgraced face.

I didn't care about asking for a car anymore, so I ran away.

And in the high-power stereo of the motorcycle, there is still that song:
That night I parted from you,
I hurt you that night,
That night I raised my glass,
That night, my heart was crying and drunk, that night, I couldn't bear the aftertaste...

Many people in the hotel who witnessed all this just burst out laughing.

What Zhanpeng did was completely self-inflicted, shooting himself in the foot.

Xu Chang was the most excited. She knew that Zhanxiong would not pester her after losing such a big man, and she could finally have her ears clean.

"Boss adds food, let's celebrate!" Xu Chang said proudly.

(End of this chapter)

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