President Gao Leng Qin, let’s learn more about the Repayment Game

He was nice to her because his mind was on her, but her mind was not on Zhao Xiwu.

She didn't know who it was on, maybe that person hadn't appeared yet.

But one day, that person will be where her heart belongs.

Before that, what would happen to her and Zhao Xiwu.

Thinking of this, and looking at Zhao Xiwu who was extremely worried about her, she felt deeply guilty and helpless.

She even dared not face Zhao Xiwu like this.

She turned her head and looked in another direction, trying to avoid him as much as possible.

At that moment, she saw the man who was so beaten up by Zhao Xiwu just now picked up the knife from the ground.

"Zhao Xiwu! Be careful!" Zhuang Yalan shouted, her eyes full of panic.

Zhao Xiwu reacted quickly and looked back. Seeing that the man was about to rush over with a ferocious face holding a dagger, he immediately kicked the knife in his hand away.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in the man's eyes: "You boy! I must make you look good today!"

He was completely humiliated today!Even if you don't want to die, you have to earn your face back!
As the man spoke, he waved his fist and rushed over, with a strong killing intent in his eyes.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Zhao Xiwu's eyes, he reacted quickly to dodge the man's attack, turned around and kicked the middle-aged man who was overwhelmed just now to the ground.

After going through such a toss, Zhao Xiwu thought that he would let it go with this man. After all, he had practiced before. If this man had a little vision, he should have already seen it, so he shouldn't ask for trouble.

However, the man didn't seem to have such an IQ. While shouting to make Zhao Xiwu look good, he rushed towards this side with all his might, and every attack was full of strength.

Zhao Xiwu couldn't help but frowned at such a disorderly attack.

Going on like this is nothing more than a waste of effort.

So after the man failed to hit Zhao Xiwu several times in a row, Zhao Xiwu punched the man until his mouth was full of blood.

"Don't waste your efforts!" Zhao Xiwu glanced at the people on the ground indifferently, and clapped his palms, "You should thank me for not asking you to settle accounts, so what do you want to do? Want to rebel?"

The man raised his head with difficulty, spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, and stared straight at Zhao Xiwu: "Who the hell are you?"

For the question raised by the man, Zhao Xiwu didn't seem to have any intention of answering it. He just glanced at the man indifferently, strode up to him, and looked at him with disdain.

For this person who is prostrate on the ground and has no strength to fight back, he even feels disdainful to take a look.

How dare such a worthless person dare to attack Zhuang Yalan!

What kind of skill is bullying a woman?
Zhao Xiwu bent over, took out the wallet in his pocket, and glanced at him with slightly cold eyes.

He took his ID card out of his wallet.

"Zhao Dachang, right?" He asked coldly.

The middle-aged man looked up at him silently, and suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression when he looked at him.

It was as if all the air had condensed and squeezed against him, making it hard to breathe.

Only then did Zhao Dachang feel flustered.

"I haven't even heard of your name." Zhao Xiwu said coldly, "So I really want to know where you got the courage to do such a thing."

It's ridiculous.

Being questioned like this, Zhao Dachang seemed to lose all momentum in an instant, replaced by panic and fear revealed from the depths of his eyes.

What made him curious was who the man in front of him was.

Why do you need his ID card?

Why do you want to know his identity?
Ordinary people don't do that.

Just when he was full of doubts, Zhao Xiwu took the initiative to answer his question.

"Are you curious about who I am now?" He asked with a sneer, "Since you want to know so much, I might as well tell you. Remember, I am Zhao Xiwu."

After Zhao Dachang heard this name, his eyes were still puzzled.

He didn't know what the name meant.

But obviously, this man named Zhao Xiwu seemed to have enough confidence to say his name.

This confidence must be due to his strength.

So what kind of strength does this man have?
At first, he simply thought that there was a young and energetic young man in front of him.

But now it seems that things are not that simple.

Thinking of this, Zhao Dachang panicked completely.

"I said that you definitely don't know who I am, but it doesn't matter, I will teach you bit by bit, and teach you to get to know me slowly!"

Zhao Dachang was stared at by him and couldn't say a word, his eyes were filled with awe and fear.

What is going on with this inexplicable panic?And...he said he wanted to teach him?What to teach him?
Zhao Dachang hadn't figured out the meaning of Zhao Xiwu's words, but Zhao Xiwu had no patience to continue entangled with him, so he pulled Zhuang Yalan and left.

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Zhuang Yalan sat in the passenger seat and glanced at the man driving seriously from time to time.

Zhao Xiwu is also meticulous in what he does, and he can be regarded as a calm man.

For example, just now, his masculinity was impressive.

This is what she appreciates about Zhao Xiwu.

"I'll take you home? Do you need to rest?" Zhao Xiwu asked in a low voice.

"No need, just put me at the intersection ahead." Zhuang Yalan said in a low voice.

Being alone with Zhao Xiwu made her feel extremely unnatural.

She has an urge to flee.

Especially when he saw Zhao Xiwu vent his anger on her just now.

The more Zhao Xiwu cared about her, the more guilty she felt.

She was even more afraid that she would not be able to repay his efforts.

Her heart is not as big as Xu Xinwei's. While accepting Nian Junbo's sincerity, she can also keep in close contact with Qin Jingtian.

"But why are you getting off the car there?" Zhao Xiwu looked at her with a puzzled face, "There's nothing there, and it's far away from your home."

"Zhao Xiwu, just put me in front." Zhuang Yalan repeated in a low voice.

Maybe she just wanted to be alone for a while, to sort out her thoughts.

"Why?" Zhao Xiwu asked in confusion.

"Zhao Xiwu!" Zhuang Yalan called his name uncontrollably, "Just put me in front and stop."

Zhao Xiwu froze for a moment, then parked the car aside.

"Zhuang Yalan, what are you doing?" He asked with concern.

Ever since she got in the car, Zhuang Yalan's behavior has been very strange.

"It's nothing." Zhuang Yalan pressed the center of her eyebrows helplessly, "You don't have to worry about me."

She's in a mess right now.

After speaking, she was ready to get off the car.

Zhao Xiwu took her hand and looked at her earnestly: "Are you going to avoid me?"

She turned her head and saw his sincere face, suddenly she didn't know what to say, as if saying anything would make him sad and disappointed.