The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 38

Not long after, Chen Hao led a group of gangsters over.

He has blond hair and squinting eyes, with a vicious look, a cigar he got from somewhere in his mouth, and smoke from his big nostrils, like a gangster who robbed his house.

A group of younger brothers behind them nodded and bowed, flattering again and again.

"Brother, I will kill whoever you ask me to!" Chen Hao shouted loudly.

Ling Yu: "..."

Song Moxin's glamorous cheeks were covered with black lines, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know what to say.

Chen Hao has good eyesight, the blood knife is already lying on the ground, Song Moxin is a delicate and charming beauty, and Ling Yu can't be so stupid as to ask him to find someone to beat him up.

Then, the target is only this coquettish uncle who is full of pretense.

Sensing Chen Hao's playful gaze, Song Changqing filled with majesty, and said coldly: "Boy, do you know who I am?"

Chen Hao laughed wildly, his face trembling wildly, "It doesn't matter who you are, and do you know who my elder brother is?"

Song Changqing's eyes twitched, "Who is your elder brother?"

"Tongluowan is the leader, Chen Haonan!"

The voice is loud and powerful!
Seeing this, the younger brother immediately took out his mobile phone and played a blast of BGM. For a moment, Chen Hao seemed to be a real boss.

Ling Yu: "..."

Song Moxin: "..."

Song Changqing: "..."

Even the blood knife couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Beat him until his mother can't even recognize him!"

Chen Hao gave the order, and a group of people rushed over aggressively, as if someone was blocking someone else.

Song Moxin's pretty face turned pale with fright, and she wanted Ling Yu to stop this, but found that this guy had already entered the villa.

At this time, Second Master Song, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, felt weak in his legs, staggered and fell to the ground, only to see a big butt rushing towards him.

It is Fatty's unique skill, Mount Tai is overwhelming!
Song Moxin was like a frightened kitten, hiding aside to observe quietly, her little face was full of fear, her heart was beating wildly.

Seeing the miserable scene of Second Uncle being violently beaten, and listening to Second Uncle's screams like killing a pig, Song Moxin simply closed her eyes, covered her ears, and let out a voice full of guilt: "Second Uncle, it's not my niece? Save you, my niece is just a weak girl..."

After a long time, the beating was over, Song Changqing's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, like a pig's head, and he couldn't recognize anyone who came.

He only felt that ten thousand alpacas were galloping past in his heart, and he was indescribably depressed. The dignified Second Master Song was actually surrounded and beaten by a group of gangsters from second-tier cities.

Song Moxin patted her chest, and it was finally over. She looked over and opened her small mouth in surprise, before hesitatingly asked, "Excuse me, are you my second uncle?"

Song Changqing's head was full of black lines, and he said in a distorted voice: "Damn girl, you can't even recognize your second uncle?"

Song Moxin hurriedly helped him up, but somehow she wanted to laugh, "Second Uncle, shall I take you to the hospital?"

Song Changqing was slightly taken aback, and said in surprise: "Your second uncle was beaten, you seem a little happy?"

"Where is it?" Song Moxin coughed dryly and looked away, "I feel very distressed."

Song Changqing: "..."

God is so distressed!

It's clear that it's nothing to do with her, and she even looks like she's taking pleasure in others' misfortune!

How could he not understand his niece?
It is better to be proud than to be strong. I have never been wronged since I was a child.This time I violently intervened in her affairs, it must have made her unhappy.

Her thinking is probably very simple, the second uncle deserves to be beaten!

Sighing, Song Changqing said in a deep voice: "I like the way you act as a fake husband, so don't say anything about it."

Song Moxin was taken aback, "You don't blame him?"

Song Changqing said lightly: "Anyway, it's just some flesh wounds, besides, I shot first."

The most important thing is that this matter is going to be known, how can he mess around with Second Master Song?
"When did Second Uncle become so generous?" Song Moxin looked suspicious.

"..." Song Changqing simply ignored her, supported each other with Xue Dao, and limped away.

"Let's go, brothers, thank you!"

At this time, Chen Hao's voice suddenly came from not far away.

Song Moxin turned her head and saw an astonishing scene.

In the past, Chen Hao was extremely domineering, and the younger brothers nodded and bowed, but now it seemed that their positions were reversed. Chen Hao was smiling all over his face, and he was letting everyone smoke.

The huge contrast between the front and the back caught Song Moxin off guard, and she stood there in a daze.

"Remember to come to us next time, and I'll give you a [-]% discount." The younger brother who played the BGM for Chen Hao before patted him on the shoulder with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Okay, thank you, brother!" Chen Hao clasped his fists.

Ganqing is a fake younger brother who spent money to find...

Ling Yu's friend is really a wonderful thing.

At this time, Ling Yu also came out and said, "Fatty, thank you very much."

Chen Hao's face was flushed, thanks to Ling Yu, his company's affairs have been perfectly resolved, "It's a small matter, why don't you introduce me, who is this beautiful woman?"

Ling Yu said lightly: "She is my wife."

Chen Hao was dumbfounded, "You, are you married?"

"Just got married." Ling Yu didn't take Fatty's reaction seriously.

Chen Hao took a deep breath, expressing that he was used to his unbelievable thoughts, and said again: "Who is that middle-aged uncle who doesn't have long eyes?"

Ling Yu said: "Her second uncle."

Chen Hao: "..."

In the end, the fat man left in a trance, leaving only Song Moxin and Ling Yu.

"Haven't you considered my feelings?" Song Moxin returned to her cold expression, "He's my second uncle."

"Aren't you very happy?" Ling Yu walked towards the villa.

"Who, who is very happy!" Song Moxin chased after her, and retorted guiltily, she was obviously a little happy, "My second uncle made a mistake first, but it's wrong for you to hit him."

Ling Yu ignored her at all, quickened his pace and threw her away.

"You!" Song Moxin's pretty face froze, and suddenly thought of a terrible possibility, "You, you don't want to drive me to death and inherit my inheritance, do you?"

According to this situation, it is not impossible to be pissed off by this fake husband.

Ling Yu stopped suddenly, turned his head slowly, his eyes were a little impatient, "I believe that before you are mad at you, you have already died of stupidity yourself."

Song Moxin was stunned for a moment, then her beautiful eyes widened, and she said angrily, "I, how stupid am I?"

At the same time, in the office of the president of Hanyu Group, a competitor of Xinyu Company, a woman in a sexy OL uniform is posing with beautiful black silk legs and a delicate jade-like face with a charming smile, "So, Song Moxin trusts you?"

Xia Jiajia sneered, "For me, she even had a falling out with her husband."

"Very well, I will be able to completely bring down her company in a short time, thanks to you, Jiajia!" Han Yi's smile became wider and charming, "Where's Afeng?"

Xia Jiajia muttered, "He has a lot of interest in Song Moxin."

"We're not enough for this philandering radish." Han Yi sighed helplessly, showing a resentful woman's expression.

As soon as she finished speaking, a distressed figure rushed in.

The two of them took a closer look and were shocked, "Feng, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)