Rebirth 09: A perfect life starting from college

"Hmph..."

Liang Zichao sneered disdainfully.

Although Jiang Cheng's strength was indeed far beyond his expectations.

However, Liang Zichao, who had been in the underworld for a long time, had seen many such scenes.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake.

And Liang Zichao, the local snake, is not simple.

His father is the president of Qinzhou Bank, and his mother is the chairman of Tianlang Real Estate, one of the largest private real estate companies in Xijing.

He is a well-known wealthy family in Xicheng City.

Therefore, relying on the family power behind him, Liang Zichao was defeated by Jiang Cheng this time, but he did not think that the other party dared to do anything to him.

It was nothing more than a few harsh words to support the scene, which was no big deal.

"Jiang Cheng! I warn you not to mess around!"

Seeing his cousin Liang Zichao's calm attitude, Tang Qingyu, who was originally frightened, suddenly became confident. He jumped out and pointed at Jiang Cheng and shouted shamelessly: "You offended us! You will never be able to survive in Xijing City in the future!"

"Be sensible, send us away politely! Understand?"

Hearing this, Jiang Cheng did not speak, but walked to Tang Qingyu with an expressionless face and looked at him coldly.

"You...what do you want to do..."

Being stared at by him, Tang Qingyu was a little panicked again.

"Nothing..." Jiang Cheng said indifferently, and casually swung the wine bottle on the table beside him, swung it and hit Tang Qingyu's forehead hard.

Ancestral skills!

The heavy wine bottle exploded directly on Tang Qingyu's head, and the wine and bright red blood flowed all over his face.

"Ah!"

Tang Qingyu screamed like a pig being slaughtered after being hit by Jiang Cheng. He immediately collapsed with his hands on his head.

Seeing Tang Qingyu's bloody face, Liang Zichao was stunned.

He never expected that Jiang Cheng would dare to do it.

His face turned blue and purple.

"Jiang Cheng!"

Liang Zichao didn't dare to look at his cousin who was kneeling and screaming. He said to Jiang Cheng with resentful but helpless eyes: "What do you want to do?"

"Kneel down."

Jiang Cheng looked at him coldly and said: "Apologize to Han Lisha and get out."

"You?!"

Hearing this, Liang Zichao was furious and his face became extremely ugly.

With the support of a prominent family, he, as the only son in the family, has been rich and prosperous since childhood.

He was the only one who made others kneel, so how could he have ever been humiliated like this?

His face was livid, he gritted his teeth tightly, and glared at Jiang Cheng in front of him angrily.

He wanted to rush up and tear him apart.

However, Liang Zichao did not realize that everything that happened now and the humiliation he faced were actually his own fault.

Han Lisha had nothing to do with him, and she had already rejected him very tactfully and clearly. It was Liang Zichao himself who, out of face and desire, always insisted on her even though she failed to succeed.

Not only did he gather a group of hooligans to cause trouble, but he also had bad intentions towards Han Lisha.

If Jiang Cheng was not present today, I am afraid that this disaster would happen to Han Lisha.

For any girl, this kind of thing would definitely be a terrifying memory that would be difficult to erase for a lifetime, and her future life would be destroyed.

Jiang Cheng even felt that Han Lisha's tragic experience in her previous life - her sudden change of temperament and her eventual fall into depravity - was most likely related to Liang Zichao!

Thinking of this, a cold and fierce look flashed in the boy's eyes.

He was not a hot-blooded boy with a strong sense of justice, but he was just very protective of his shortcomings.

His woman, no matter what, must not be bullied by others.

In his previous life, he was powerless to change anything, and he was even just an ant that could be trampled under the feet and mocked by the other party at will.

But this life is different - Jiang Cheng will get all the justice back from Liang Zichao one by one.

"Jiang Cheng!"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's gaze towards him becoming colder and colder, Liang Zichao became more and more frightened - but he had been used to smooth sailing in this life, so how could he have ever faced such adversity?

——If it was someone else, like the fat guy Biao just now, who took the initiative to bow his head and admit his weakness, this matter would probably be over.

But Liang Zichao, who was used to stepping on others, obviously couldn't do such a thing.

So he continued to threaten: "My last piece of advice to you is not to do it too far!"

Just saying the words, his tone was pale, and he no longer had the confidence he had before.

"Leave a way for others, and you will be in trouble later."We'll meet again! Otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, the facial muscles on Liang Zichao's fair face were deformed by a heavy punch.

He screamed and fell backwards involuntarily.

He hit the wall of the box behind him hard. He covered his beaten cheek tightly, his knees softened and he sat on the floor, coughing violently.

A trace of blood immediately oozed out from the corner of his dry mouth.

"You dare to hit me...?"

Liang Zichao wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at the blood on his palm. His eyes were shocked at first, and then the shock quickly turned into a hatred and resentment.

But before he could continue speaking, he saw the tall figure in front of him rushing over, holding Liang Zichao's collar with one hand and clenching the other hand into a tight fist.

"You dare--! "

Liang Zichao's eyes were bloodshot and his voice was sharp.

Bang!

Without any words, he was responded with an emotionless iron fist.

It landed heavily on the high nose bridge with medical cosmetic prosthesis.

It was instantly tilted to the side to a degree visible to the naked eye.

Then.

One, two, three...

The merciless heavy punches made Liang Zichao's rosy face full of peach blossoms.

When Jiang Cheng stood up with his bloody hand, Liang Zichao, who was lying on the ground, was already bleeding and unable to move.

Tang Qingyu, who was lying on the ground, was trembling with fear.

"Stop... stop hitting me... spare me... stop..."

As the saying goes, a vicious dog is afraid of a stick. Liang Zichao, who was originally tough, completely lost his previous toughness after being hit in the face by Jiang Cheng. He kept begging for mercy with blood foam in his mouth.

"Stop, okay~"

Jiang Cheng took the tissue handed over by the bodyguard next to him, wiped the blood on his palm and said: "I have already said it before, you kneel down, apologize to Han Lisha, and then you can get out of here as you like. "

"Mmmmm..."

Hearing this, Liang Zichao's bloody face trembled.

He looked at Jiang Cheng in fear, his lips trembling, and he seemed to be making a difficult choice in his heart.

It is better to kill someone than to destroy his heart.

Today, Jiang Cheng wanted to completely destroy the dignity of Liang Zichao, the bastard, and then crush him under his feet.

"——Who is fighting? !"

Suddenly, at this moment, a burst of hurried footsteps came from outside the box.

I saw a group of police officers rushing into the box and shouting loudly to stop it.

"Everyone stop! Stand still with your heads in your hands!"