The wealthy family is also pretending to be poor for each other today

The atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.

Sun Lianshui's face, which looked extremely weathered, twitched quickly and unnaturally, but his tone was resolute, "It's me! Even if I say it ten thousand times, I did it!"

Qiao Yayun sneered again, her eyes as if looking at a dead person.

The next moment, she shouted loudly, "Cun Qihei!"

A tall and strong man with short hair, dark complexion and a fierce look walked in and stood beside Qiao Yayun. He bowed his head respectfully and called out, "Miss!"

Then, he turned his head and stared at Sun Lianshui.

That posture was like a vicious dog that was ready to pounce and bite at any moment.

It was the man who appeared in the community during the day!

Everyone was stunned, because the name 'Cun Qihei' had disappeared for many years due to the internal fighting!

His real name is Hei, he is the seventh eldest child in his family, and he has a particularly powerful one-inch boxing skill. He was the most powerful thug around the then president Duan Ningtai. He was loyal and often extremely cruel!

"you you……!"

Sun Lianshui suddenly lost his composure when he saw this man, and a ferocious look flashed in his eyes.

But the previous black-rimmed glasses were overjoyed and even extremely excited, "Brother Cun, it turns out you are still alive!"

"You have grown up, Xiao Gao."

Cun Qihei smiled faintly, showing a bit of elder-like kindness.

But then, he still stared at Sun Lianshui coldly and said, "The person who sent Wu Gang to prison was a national security officer who sneaked in as an undercover agent after an internal fight. As for you...in order to plot against the president with Wu Gang, you deliberately designed to trap me in this prison." Out of town, when I rushed back, I only got news of the death of the president and the disappearance of the eldest lady!"

"You! You spitting blood!"

Sun Lianshui's panic became more obvious and he took two steps back.

And Cun Qihei approached with a half-smile, putting his hands into the pockets of his hoodie, "With Wu Gang's mind, even with the help of that unknown person, it would not be possible to harm the president so smoothly, everything is You are secretly helping and being a promoter! Just because you secretly resold a batch of special-grade cultural relics with foreigners out of the country and the president found out, and removed the power from your hands, you hold a grudge!"

"Do you know how long I have been waiting for this moment incognito? It has been 27 years! Every night when I close my eyes, I see the president covered in blood, asking me to avenge him! Now that the eldest lady is finally back, I will personally deliver everything to In front of her!"

After saying that, he took his hands out of his pockets.

The black and gold thumbnails on his fists reflected a cold and low-key luster under the light.

Back then, he got into a fight and was beaten half to death by his family members and their relationship was severed. It was the president who picked him up and gave him a place to stay!

But he failed to protect his benefactor at the last moment!

"No, what you said is not true, you are just slandering!"

Sun Lianshui pointed at Qiao Yayun with a somewhat uncontrollable expression, "This woman is not Xiaoyun at all, don't be deceived by her! Now the Red Dragon Society is waiting for something to happen, we shouldn't be enemies!"

"In that case, I'll prove it."

Qiao Yayun walked forward slowly, and Cun Qihei immediately took a step back respectfully.

Sun Lianshui snorted coldly, "No need at all! Xiaoyun never shows up for a long time. Even I know very little about her. Your so-called proof is just talking to yourself!"

"Is it."

Qiao Yayun stared at him and stretched her hand to the side, "Wine."

Cun Qihei immediately took out a bottle of Erguotou from his pocket, opened it, and handed it over with both hands, "Miss."

Sun Lianshui's expression suddenly changed again, and he saw Qiao Yayun suddenly taking off her coat, revealing a tight-fitting top that went around her neck but was open-backed.

Even though she is over 40 years old, she maintains an extremely perfect figure without a trace of excess fat. She irresistibly exudes the charm of a mature woman, which made many people present subconsciously swallow their saliva.

But this is not the point.

The point is, Qiao Yayun lifted her hair with one hand and poured the liquor on her back without mercy with the other hand. She frowned slightly, as if she was suffering some kind of pain.

"I remembered..."

Xiao Gao, who wore black-rimmed glasses, suddenly murmured, looking shocked.

I still remember that when he first joined the club, he was still a young boy who had committed a crime and was running errands for Brother Cun. In his spare time, he heard that the tattoo on the back of the eldest lady Duan Yun was extremely special and would only appear when someone was highly drunk. Accompanied by an incomparable burning sensation, I don’t know what to do.

At this time, Qiao Yayun turned her back to everyone.

A bright red dragon with splayed teeth and claws was like a beautifully crafted relief sculpture on her white and creamy back, vividly displayed!

This is also the symbol of the Red Dragon Club!

The whole place was silent, and everyone looked at Sun Lianshui with complicated expressions.

Because this tattoo technique is too mysterious and cannot be faked, all Sun Lianshui's doubts are completely unfounded.

"Is there anything else to say?"

Qiao Yayun slowly turned around and let Cun Qihei put on her coat with lowered eyes.

Sun Lianshui's face turned green and red for a while, but in the end he knelt down and cried loudly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyun, I can't help it! I needed money so much at that time, and you also know that my son Xiaoqiang has been in poor health. , and he also has leukemia. It’s really hard to save his life..."

"Is that the reason why you destroyed my family and killed my dad and the others!"

Qiao Yayun kicked him to the ground, took out a gun from behind and pointed it at it, with stern eyes, "The traitor must die!"

At this time, Sun Lianshui finally stopped pretending and shouted angrily, "Do it!"

'Swish, swish, swish'!

Except for Xiao Gao, who was wearing black-rimmed glasses, all the people present drew their guns and pointed them at Qiao Yayun and Cun Qihei!

"Xiaoyun, don't blame Uncle Sun."

Sun Lianshui got up from the ground indifferently, clapped the non-existent gray in his hands and sneered disdainfully, "Who told your father to be mentally ill? He is obviously a gangster but he has to pretend to be righteous. This is not allowed and that is not allowed, and I don't want to think so much. Don’t people come here just to get away with it?”

"It was the same during the internal fight. It was just to help send someone out of the country. He insisted that the Chinese underworld would never serve as a lackey for foreigners. Not only did he detain the person, but he also hid the things the person was carrying. If he doesn’t die, who will die!”

Suddenly, shock flashed across Qiao Yayun's eyes.

She was not present when her father was killed, but she suddenly received a call asking her to take the key that she had kept with her since childhood and leave Hancheng quickly!

Then Wu Gang led people to intercept her, and she was injured and jumped into the sea.

That is to say...

"Hmph, even you, a loser, want to hurt the eldest lady?"

Cun Qihei's eyes were as cold as the finger on his fist, and he attacked without saying a word!

The Inch Fist is an extreme fighting technique that can be extremely powerful within a short distance. It is fast and explosive. Sun Lianshui didn't even have time to react before he was hit hard on the head by the hard finger tiger!