Little Wife Is Hard To Please

The man looked at several people next to him with a cruel face.

"With you in my hand, I'm not afraid of them..."

"Zhan lengrui doesn't care about my life or death. Do you think the people of the Zhan family will care? To tell you the truth, the reason why Zhan lengrui has this attitude is that my biological father is Chang Haomiao. And my mother is Luo Xun Ning, the only daughter of Luo Jinpeng. Now, you should know my identity."

The man was stunned. He didn't expect that an Xiaoxiao was not just Zhan lengrui.

However, although outsiders don't know about the gratitude and resentment between the Luo family and the Zhan family, they have heard about it. After all, there has been a discord for so many years. It's definitely not a small thing.

Moreover, it seems that an Xiaoxiao is the one who hates Zhan lengrui more!

"OK, I agree to cooperate with you. How to cooperate, you say."

"This is not a good time to talk. They are coming soon... You leave now. I have your phone and will contact you later."

The man gritted his teeth, "OK, but you remember what you said. I'll let you go this time. If you can't do what you said, I can block you next time..."

With that, the man turned and left.

An Xiaoxiao stopped him with a cold voice.

"The first thing about the transaction..."

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Housekeeper Lin hurriedly leads people behind Zhan lengrui and receives Zhan lengrui's notice that someone is making trouble on the hillside.

In a hurry, the two cars left in a hurry, leaving only the other one... That's the car at home

Housekeeper Lin got out of the car and hurried over.

"Young grandma?"

Housekeeper Lin looked at the devastated car and an Xiaoxiao, who covered his arm, with a shocked face!

"Young grandma, why are you here? What happened? You guys, go after the two cars in front!"

An Xiaoxiao smiled miserably and looked pale!

"No, I was just beaten."

Housekeeper Lin looked at an Xiaoxiao painfully. He remembered that Zhan lengrui had just passed by here, and his heart was more clear.

The injury on the body hurts again, how can the injury in the heart hurt more!

An Xiaoxiao didn't say a word and stood up from the ground.

Housekeeper Lin found that there was a pile of blood on the ground.

An Xiaoxiao's whole arm has almost turned red.

"Don't say you've seen me."

An Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth and forced himself to come to the car where housekeeper Lin Sat. he glanced at the driver and said, "get down!"

"Young grandma, what are you doing? You're injured. You must go to see a doctor soon..."

"Don't worry..." after saying this, an Xiaoxiao sat in the car. Looking at the crowd in front of him with a cold face, "get out of the way!"

The man was stunned and looked at housekeeper Lin.

Seeing housekeeper Lin nodding, he stepped aside and let an Xiaoxiao pass.

Looking at the car leaving, housekeeper Lin was full of pain.

When I think of an Xiaoxiao's appearance when cooking, I feel even more uncomfortable.

"Housekeeper Lin, we..."

"Drive, follow the little grandma, make sure she's safe, and then go to the hospital. Find some other people to check what happened to the two cars just now, and give them an explanation as soon as possible."

No matter why Zhan lengrui left an Xiaoxiao here, for housekeeper Lin, an Xiaoxiao can't let go like this.

Because of his hand injury, an Xiaoxiao didn't drive fast.

On the way, I called Bai Muyang and asked him to wait at the door. I told him not to let the little old man know.

When an Xiaoxiao arrived at the villa and saw a group of people at the door, his head suddenly became big.

The little old man must have made himself restless.

An Xiaoxiao pulled his clothes and covered his arms.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter with you? Why did you come back in the middle of the night?" The little old man couldn't get up in the middle of the night to smoke. He just got up in the white sun and felt something wrong.

Now it seems that something has happened.

An Xiaoxiao shook his head again and again, "it's all right..."

Before an Xiaoxiao finished speaking, the little old man interrupted her with a scream.

"Xiao Xiao, what's the matter with your arm? It's only a few hours. I went to the old house. How come I'm not only alone, but also injured?"

Shao Jiyun hurried to open an Xiaoxiao's clothes. His whole arm was covered with blood, and his clothes were covered with blood. Suddenly, it looked red. Shao Jiyun immediately burst into tears.

"Mr. Zhan... No, where's Zhan lengrui? Where has he gone?"

Bai Muyang drooped his eyes. He may know what's going on in his heart.

However, how to say that Zhan lengrui should not leave an Xiaoxiao

"All right, don't say anything. Don't ask. I made it myself. Call a doctor for me quickly..."

"What's your name, doctor? Go to the hospital now."

An Xiaoxiao frowned and shook his head. His face was even more ugly. "If you don't go to the hospital, just stay here. If you quarrel again, go back to bed. Bai Muyang, come here. I have something to tell you."

An Xiaoxiao said and walked in with his hand on his shoulder.

The little old man and Shao Jiyun sighed and hurried to catch up.

"What else do you say? Call the doctor first..."

No one was found in the dark.

Not far away, a car had stopped, and next to the door, several figures shook, and something seemed to be flashing in their hands.

The villa didn't stop all night.

When he treated an Xiaoxiao, he found that almost a piece of meat had fallen off an Xiaoxiao's finger, and the injury on his arm was more serious. He had a serious fracture of his arm and a knife injury on the inner side of his wrist.

Qin Zeyu asked an Xiaoxiao how he did it. An Xiaoxiao said that the fracture was beaten. As for the wound, he stretched out his hand to block it when he was scratched.

A simple sentence, but let several people's hearts are not taste.

Even more, an Xiaoxiao was so insipid when he said this!

Except Shao Jiyun mentioned Zhan lengrui at the beginning. One night, no one spoke up the name again.

When everything was done, it was already a little bright.

An Xiaoxiao let the little old man sleep, but Bai Muyang didn't want to leave.

One night, an Xiaoxiao waited all night, and Bai Muyang also waited all night.

Not just people, not even a phone.

Seeing the little old man leaving, an Xiaoxiao spoke faintly.

"You should know what's going on."

Bai Muyang hesitated and nodded.

"In fact, I don't care. I don't care what he does to Lin Yi..."

"He is only guilty to Lin Yi, only to you..."

"I said, I don't care." An Xiaoxiao interrupted Bai Muyang's words. He was a little excited. The wounds involved were painful. "I don't care about Lin Yi or what happened. What I care about is that he hasn't said a word up to now."