Goddess of the giant dragon

"Du Yunfei, you are courting death!"

Fudi Mohai Furong rushed over and kicked Du Yunfei in the head.

Du Yunfei dodged and pushed Murong Xuechan away in an instant, and Hai Furong's leg sweep was immediately greeted.

Hai Furong's legs were extremely fast, and there were bursts of fragrant wind, full of the smell of Yujie.

Du Yunfei dodged and blocked, and found that Hai Furong's martial arts were at least in the middle stage of the realm, and were stronger than Hai Dongqing.

But Hai Furong's name wasn't on the martial arts ranking list, and like many martial arts masters, she didn't like participating in such rankings very much.

It's a pity that Hai Furong played very vigorously for three to two minutes, but did not do anything to Du Yunfei.

At this moment, Hai Furong was panting a few meters away, her curves seemed to be trembling slightly, her shame, anger and shock made her extremely uncomfortable.

"Du Yunfei, you are indeed a master. Your martial arts have even reached the ground level. It seems that the old guy who raised you is not just a beggar!"

"Miss Hai, don't always hurt people with your words. I'm really sorry for your good looks. My adoptive father was never a beggar. He is Du Banxian." Du Yunfei said.

Hai Furong was about to say something again, when she suddenly heard Hai Dongqing's voice.

"Sister, I have a cut in my face."

Hai Furong's complexion changed drastically, and she turned her head to look over.

Du Yunfei and Murong Xuechan also looked over, and found that Hai Dongqing had a gash about eight centimeters on the left cheek.

Irregular in shape, the wound seems to be a little deep, and it is likely to leave a scar.

"Du Yunfei, you bastard disfigured my brother, I'll kill you!"

Hai Furong rushed over with a sharp dagger in her hand, and directly stabbed Du Yunfei in the face.

Ruthless!
Du Yunfei got angry, and when he dodged, he hit Hai Furong's abdomen with his right fist.

"what……"

Holding the dagger, Hai Furong rushed forward with inertia, was suddenly punched in the abdomen, and immediately stepped back a few steps, clutching her abdomen and falling to the ground.

"Xuechan, let's go."

Du Yunfei, Murong Xuechan, and Bai Qiushuang left.

Both Hai Furong and Hai Dongqing fell to the ground.

Compared with her own pain, Fudi Demon Hai Furong was obviously more concerned about Hai Dongqing's face.

"Dongqing, don't worry, my sister will take you to the hospital right away!"

Enduring the abdominal pain, Hai Furong helped Hai Dongqing up, and the two siblings were about to go out.

Haidongqing stopped suddenly, with a distressed expression on his face: "This is the headquarters of Haifan Construction Group. If we go out like this, many people in the group company will see a joke!"

"indeed!"

Hai Furong is the kind of person who cares about face very much, but she finally couldn't care about face, and walked out with Hai Dongqing.

When they took the special elevator downstairs, no one saw them, but when they stepped out of the elevator, they immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"Hai Shao is injured, Hai Shao's face is bleeding!"

"Hai Shao is so handsome, and his face is so badly injured, will he be disfigured! This is the headquarters of Haifan Construction Group. Who hurt Hai Shao?"

"It is said that just now, Young Master Hai had a fight with Murong's son-in-law, and Du Yunfei gave it a second!"

Hai Furong and Costin lost face.

Everyone's comments exploded in their hearts like a bomb, but they could only bear with it.

……

in a Maybach.

Murong Xuechan sighed softly: "At that time, Hai Dongqing's face was injured, are you sure there will be a scar?"

"At that time, I took a closer look, and the shape and depth of the wound were 100% scarred. But it doesn't matter, as long as the Hai family is willing to spend money, the Xuanmen Baihua ointment in my hand can cure Haidongqing's wound. Face."

"If you're willing to spend money, how much is that?"

"Look at my mood."

Du Yunfei felt that when the matter came to this point, he should call his parents. After all, Du's Group is also cooperating with Haifan Construction Group.

Du Hongzhou and Zhou Yuerong were sitting on the sofa at the headquarters of the Du Group, the chairman's office, looking at the photos of Du Yunfei when he was a child.

Xiaofan was found, but they still miss Xiaofan.

What Du Hongzhou and Zhou Yuerong missed was Xiaofan's growth process. In the past 20 years, they did not accompany Xiaofan and did not witness his growing up step by step.

"Hongzhou, look at these two photos. These are photos taken on the eve of Xiaofan's sixth birthday. Can you imagine through the photos what your son looks like when he is seven and eight years old?"

"This little guy, at the age of seven and eight, should be about the same as when he was six. It's a pity that his parents didn't spend his seventh birthday with him. My son is pitiful!"

Du Hongzhou is strong, but looking at Xiaofan's childhood photos, he can only cry.

The phone vibrated, seeing that the call was Xiaofan, Du Hongzhou hurriedly picked it up: "Xiaofan, what's the matter."

"Dad, just now, Xuechan and I went to Haifan Construction Group..."

Du Yunfei explained the matter in detail.

Both Du Hongzhou and Zhou Yuerong understood, and Zhou Yuerong said sullenly, "Hai Qingzhi's son is really nothing. It's fine if he chased my daughter-in-law before, but now he still wants to pester him? Why didn't you kill him! And Hai Furong , this is the big president, how can you be nothing with your younger brother?"

"Hai Furong is not only the president, but also a supporter. She has been helping Haidongqing bully people all along."

Du Hongzhou said, "Xiao Fan, don't worry, if you continue to repair Costin and Hai Furong, you will be helping Hai Qingzhi educate their children."

"understood."

Du Yunfei hung up the phone.

Both Murong Xuechan and Bai Qiushuang laughed, and Murong Xuechan said, "Honey, our dad is really humorous."

Back to Murong Group.

In the chairman's office, Qiao Yan learned about the situation and said anxiously, "I should call Hai Furong and ask about Hai Dongqing's injuries. Face is face, and Hai Dongqing is so stinky!"

"Mom, I wanted to make a call on the way, but what Yunfei meant was not to make a call, otherwise they would think you were guilty." Murong Xuechan said.

"Alright, listen to your son-in-law." Qiao Yan said.

Haitan Hospital.

This is the most powerful hospital for trauma treatment in Haizhou.

An expert asserted that the wounds on Hai Dongqing's face, whether stitched or not, would leave scars.

Such a deep wound and its shape is very irregular. If it is not sutured, it will easily become infected.

Hai Dongqing is very concerned about his appearance. He is a well-known handsome guy in Haizhou, and he will easily cause screams wherever he goes.

Hai Dongqing cried in fright, not wanting to leave even the slightest scar.

Hai Furong felt sorry for her younger brother, and also shed tears, and said angrily: "Du Yunfei, just wait to be tortured! I have to use a three-edged thorn to make a few holes in your face! Then this lady kicks you!"

Hai Dongqing's left cheek was stitched and bandaged, and Hai Furong took him out of Haitan Hospital.

The 26-year-old Haidongqing felt wronged like a child of a few years old.