She amazed the world after the divorce

Mrs. Ye's people drove and secretly followed Yu Cheng's car all the way to the hotel.

Find out the room number where these people live and send it to Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Ye sent it to Fu Jia again.

Fu Jia quickly brought a group of people and rushed to the hotel.

However, Yu Cheng and Ye Ling came out of the hotel.

The bodyguards followed behind.

Yu Cheng wanted to walk to the shopping mall opposite the hotel to buy Ye Ling a set of high-end skin care products, pajamas to wear at night, and a few changes of clothes.

How can a girl live such a rough life?

Wash your face with water, wipe it with a towel, and don't put anything on your face. It's OK.

He is a grown man but he still uses facial cleanser, lotion, eye cream and facial mask.

In the past, Ye Ling had nothing to do with him, and no matter how rough her life was, he could not control her. But now, she kissed him and wanted to date him, so she was half his, so naturally he had to control her.

The group of people reached a fork in the road and were stopped by Fu Jia's men.

There are two people from Yucheng and four bodyguards, a total of six people.

But Fu Jia came with twenty-one people.

Except for Fu Jia, who looks a bit human, the other twenty people are all shirtless in the winter. Some of their thick and powerful arms are tattooed with green dragons, black tigers, leopards, snakes, scorpions, centipedes, and some have shaved heads. Yes, some have scars on their faces, some have rough faces, and some are full of anger.

Judging from his appearance, he looks like he had just been released from prison.

A group of people surrounded Yu Cheng and others.

Yu Cheng instinctively wanted to call Qing Hui, but Qing Hui was far away in Kyoto, thousands of kilometers away, and he couldn't reach him even if he broke his throat.

Calling Solitude was even less realistic.

He thought that it would be great if Qin Yuening was here. All these people together might not be her opponents.

Ye Ling's expression changed slightly and he scolded Fu Jia: "Fu Jia, what are you going to do?"

Fu Jia held a black steel rod in his right hand and lightly slapped the palm of his left hand. He looked at Yu Cheng up and down with squinting eyes and said, "Lingling, this is your fault. What do you think I am not good enough for you? I'll go. Your family proposed marriage three times, and my dad also came to propose it once. Your parents agreed, and we could get married just by going through the motions. How could you bring a pretty girl back and let me do this? Where should I put my face? How will I, Fu Jia, behave in Nancheng from now on?"

Ye Ling took a step forward, stood in front of Yu Cheng, and said, "I am chasing him, it has nothing to do with him, if you have anything to do, come to me!"

Fu Jia smiled crookedly and said, "Lingling, the more you protect him like this, the more uncomfortable I feel. Ever since you were a little bit old, I have said that I want to marry you. I finally waited until you graduated from college and I got married." The house is ready, but you found a pretty boy. How sad is it that Brother Fu Jia has been waiting for you for so many years? "

Ye Ling made an expression like she wanted to vomit, "Don't make yourself too affectionate, you are not idle either, your girlfriend changes every now and then!"

Fu Jia narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Those are all just for fun. The only one Fu Jia wants to marry is you."

Yu Cheng turned to look at his bodyguard.

The bodyguard understood and secretly took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket to send a message to the police.

Fu Jia said in a long voice: "Boy, it's useless to call the police. There is someone above me. If you don't believe me, just call the police!"

Seeing that Ye Ling didn't refute, Yu Cheng knew that there was really someone on Fu Jia's behalf.

A strong dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake.

Besides, he is not a powerful dragon, but just a rich young man.

But it was too embarrassing to be cowardly in front of Ye Ling.

Yu Cheng made up his mind, grabbed Ye Ling's arm and pulled her behind him.

He raised his right hand to his lips, coughed lightly and said, "Mr. Fu, fighting in the street is illegal. Now that the Internet is developed, no matter who is above you, if the video is taken and posted online, they will not be able to withstand the investigation. "

Fu Jia glanced at him with contempt and said to Ye Ling, "Lingling, I thought this pretty boy you found was very capable, but it turns out he's just a coward! Apart from a pretty face and some money, what else does he have? Why are you following him? Isn't it embarrassing?"

In the past, when Qin Yuening called him a coward and a wimp, Yu Cheng never got angry.

But when Fu Jia called him a coward, Yu Cheng became furious!

He held out his hand to the bodyguard, "Give me the bag!"

The bodyguard hurriedly handed over his luxurious bag.

Yu Cheng unzipped the bag and rummaged through the contents for a long time before finally pulling out a small musical instrument that looked like a flute or a pipe.

This was given to him by Qinghui.

When they were in the island city, Qinghui once taught him how to play the instrument, but Qinghui had little patience and only taught him six or seven times before he was too lazy to teach him anymore. He asked him to take it out and play it at the critical moment, saying that it would be of great use.

I learned how to play it last fall, but Yu Cheng has almost forgotten how to play it.

At this time, he didn't know what to do.

But since Ye Ling is here, you have to pretend no matter how stupid you are.

I never knew that I was such a face-conscious person.

Yu Cheng said to Fu Jia, "You and I are both well-known people. Gathering to fight in the street will have a bad influence. How about we fight alone? If you win, you take Ye Ling away. If I win, Ye Ling will go with me, and you are not allowed to harass her again."

Fu Jia looked at the musical instrument in his hand, then at the steel rod nearly one meter long in his hand, with a sarcastic smile on his face.

How can you do business with such a weak brain?

Take a ten-centimeter flute, flute, or flute, and beat him with a one-meter-long steel rod. It's obvious that you're hitting an egg with a stone. It's weird if you can win!

Fu Jia pointed the steel rod at Yu Cheng's nose and said, "You said it, do you mean it?"

Yu Cheng bit the bullet and said, "Of course it counts!"

Fu Jia looked at Ye Ling again, "Lingling, you heard clearly, this guy is betting on you and me. If I win, you can't cheat."

Ye Ling was behind Yu Cheng, quietly pulling his clothes and whispered, "Da Cheng Cheng, can you do it?"

Yu Cheng whispered: "Try it, a dead horse can be treated as a living horse doctor."

"I don't want to marry him, you must win."

Yu Cheng thought, it would be great if Qing Hui was here. Qin Yuening, Dugu Cheng, Gu Yifeng, anyone could crush Fu Jia to death with just a little finger.

But the boast has been made, and it has to be done now even if it is impossible.

Yu Cheng shook the flute-like instrument in his hand and said, "My weapon is small, and yours is big. To be fair, I will attack first, and then you will attack."

Before coming here, Fu Jia had checked him out. He was a second-generation rich man, a son-in-law, a little business savvy, and he liked to keep fit. He probably only knew a little self-defense, and he was not afraid of using tricks.

Fu Jia shook the steel rod in his hand and said, "Let me do it. Just start."

Yu Cheng put the instrument in his hand to his mouth and started playing.

The sound of sad music came out faintly.

"Hahahahahaha!"

Fu Jia and a group of younger brothers burst into laughter.

I originally thought that Yu Cheng was using the musical instrument to attack people, but I didn't expect that he was using it to play it.

Fu Jia slapped his palm with the steel rod, looking arrogant, "Little white face, you know you are going to lose, but you play music in advance, do you want to celebrate for me?"

Yu Cheng didn't respond and played intently, racking his brains to recall the tunes Qing Hui once taught him.

After blowing for several minutes, I finally found the feeling.

The music became sadder and sadder, and there was something weird in the sadness, so weird that it made the hair on my head stand on end. The air seemed to suddenly get colder, and the air pressure dropped.

Ye Ling felt that the surroundings suddenly became gloomy, and the sky seemed to get darker.

Fu Jia also felt a vague feeling of bad luck, an ominous premonition came over him, and the coldness slowly climbed up from the soles of his feet.

His gang of younger brothers, who looked like they had just come out of jail, gradually realized something was wrong. They stopped laughing and stared at the instrument at Yu Cheng's lips with narrowed eyes.

This instrument is not an ordinary instrument, it is weird.

It's beyond their knowledge.

Suddenly someone shouted, "Damn, there are so many cockroaches!"

He raised his foot to step on the cockroach.

Someone else cried out in fear: "Snake! Snake! Where did the snake come from in the city?"

"Damn it, I was bitten! It was a cryptid! This thing is poisonous!"

Fu Jia was about to step forward to snatch the instrument from Yu Cheng's hand, but his feet were unable to move.

When he looked down, he saw that his feet were wrapped twice by a python as thick as an adult's arm.

The python spat out its bloody red core at him, its eyes sinister and cold.

Fu Jia was startled, swung the steel rod in his hand and hit the python!

"Let's go!" Yu Cheng grabbed Ye Ling's arm and ran towards the hotel gate!