Refusing to marry the rich family

"Well..." the whispering voice was very clear in the open space.

Tang duo curled up on the ground, her clothes were completely open, and the heat in her body had made her lose her mind. Only being close to the ground could make her feel cool.

When footsteps came, she opened her eyes in confusion and saw a vague figure.

Who is it?

Tang duo shook her head, and the huge wave set off again, conquering her only consciousness.

It doesn't matter who is in front of you!

"I want..." Tang duo stretched out her hand, and the big hands wrapped her little hands. The next second, she fell into a cold embrace.

"Oh... So comfortable..."

Feng Jiu looked at her with a red face and sighed, "you may have to work hard for a while?"

Tang duo was not in the mood to listen to him. Her small face repeatedly rubbed the man's big hand, and her pink tongue wrapped around Feng Jiu's fingers, just like a newborn milk dog.

Feng Jiu comforted her, quickened his pace and quickly left the construction site.

When he stepped out of the construction site, his clothes had been almost picked up by Tang duo.

Mingming's body, which had untied the toxin, was caught hot by her. He restrained his inner impulse, opened his hand, burst out of silver, and soon formed a dense spider web in the open space.

He carefully put Tang duo on the Internet and his neck was hooked by her.

"Old..." as soon as he spoke, his red lips pressed up. He was stunned for a few seconds, and then gave a more enthusiastic response.

Outside the grassland, the two people are infatuated with each other and have a deep love for each other. On the other side, the seal in the construction site is not so good.

In the construction site.

Ang Lee sat cross legged on the top of the tire, looked down at Feng Che lying on the ground, listened to his screams and whispers, and said, "I didn't expect that this man has such a crazy side."

He immediately thought that he had almost eaten the three meat buns for himself. If he ate them, he would be the one who screamed on the ground at the moment.

"Terrible, terrible, really terrible."

As time passed, it was night in the twinkling of an eye.

Ang Lee rubbed his eyes and got up from the top of the tire. Feng Che was still lying on the ground, his lower body was full of blood, and several prosthetics were thrown far away. The picture was terrible.

The old yellow dog on one side lay on his side and fell asleep. When Ang Lee jumped down, he also bared his lower teeth to him.

"You heartless smelly dog, if I hadn't found you, you wouldn't be able to enjoy this momentum!" Ang Lee glanced at the old yellow dog, went to Feng Che and reached out to explore the bottom of his nose.

"Hoo, OK." After making sure he wasn't dead, Ang Lee breathed a sigh of relief.

"Woof, woof," the old yellow dog yelled at Ang Lee.

"Go! Tell me to kill you and feed the dog!" He added, "kill it and send it to the dog meat shop!"

"Ow, woo..."

The old yellow dog seemed to understand what he said, shouted and ran to one side to lie down.

Ang Lee paced beside Feng Che with an agitated face. When he was worried about what to do with him, there was a sound of sports car engine outside the construction site.

He quickly left Fengche and ran out. He saw four or five luxury cars parked beside the sand pile outside the construction site. Ang Lee was shocked and hid behind the column on one side. He didn't dare to run out until he saw a familiar shadow.

"Brother!" He ran towards Feng Jiu excitedly, but saw Feng Jiu as if he didn't know him and said to the humanity around him, "take him away."

"Yes!"

Two bodyguards around Feng Jiu came towards him, and Ang Lee's legs shook with fear.

"Hey! Brother, what's going on? Have you forgotten we're together? Hey, brother -"

"Shut his mouth."

"HMM... HMM..." Ang Lee looked around in horror.

After Ang Lee's figure disappeared, an old man came down from the car. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit and his face was covered with pleats. He just burst out in his small eyes hidden under his high eyebrow bow.

"Uncle." Feng Jiuyi said respectfully.

"Well, who was that man just now?" Feng Changzhong picked up his crutch and pointed to the direction Ang Lee left.

"The killer hired by Fengche."

Referring to the word Feng Che, a trace of killing intention flashed in Feng Changzhong's eyes.

"Make him for me!" He snapped.

"No, it's just a little bastard. It can't be a big storm." Feng Jiu stopped him.

"Xiao Feng, it's not your uncle who said you. Although you have studied medicine since childhood and have a unique talent, you are a first-class genius in the family, but in the world, you are not a bit short of your father. From this point of view, Xiao Che is very similar to your father."

"My uncle didn't forget that if it weren't for the two of them, the closure wouldn't have fallen to this point?"

Feng Changzhong's face sank a little because of this sentence. He coughed and turned off the topic. "The people of our family have gathered almost. Everyone agrees that you have the ability to be a new owner, but you should know that you can't marry someone with a different family name if you want a home owner. You and the child of the Ye family..."

"I have my own plan for this."

"Well, my great granddaughter Xiaodie is over 20. You played when you were a child. If you really don't trust others, I can let Xiaodie marry you."

The words fell. Feng Jiuchao looked at him. His eyes were half sharp like a knife. Feng Changzhong immediately felt a cool wind on his back and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After a long time, Feng Jiu replied, "after the meeting, please bring her to me."

"Good, good!" Feng Changzhong smiled at the speech.

Feng Jiu didn't look at him again. With a long leg, he got on the luxury car.

"Let's go."

"Go, go!" Feng Changzhong made a look and followed him into the car.

Soon several luxury cars drove out of the construction site.

On the other hand, two bodyguards dragged Ang Lee outside the construction site and threw him to the haystack.

"Ouch -" Ang Lee * fell to the ground and groaned with pain.

Seeing that they were leaving, Ang Lee quickly got up from the ground and grabbed one of the bodyguards.

"Hey! I haven't given my money yet!"

"What money?"

"My three hundred thousand! It was agreed that I would help you and you would give me three hundred thousand."

"Go away!" The bodyguard pushed him away and dusted his arm. "Crazy!"

"Who are you calling crazy!" Ang Lee was in a hurry and was about to rush up with staring eyes.

The bodyguard took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at Ang Lee's chest. Ang Lee counseled as soon as he saw the barrel of the gun.

The bodyguard looked at him provocatively, "come on, boy, take another step and let me see?"

"No, No. please." Ang Lee stepped back with a smile and dared not blow his hair again.

"Bah! You don't know what to do." The bodyguard spat on his face, turned and swaggered away.

"Shit! These bastards cheated me of my money!" Ang Lee wiped the phlegm off his face. The more he wanted to be angry, the more angry he was, the more he wanted to cry, and the tears fell when he said it.

"Dog, that's my grandfather's money for treatment! I curse you for having no son!"