In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

More and more people crowded into the bamboo forest.

Some big shots who were working in the building were also hiding deep in the bamboo forest to spy on the fun.

Zhao Changying is different.

Because she was Xuebao's biological mother and had been warned by Old Demon Han, she had no choice but to stand beside Liao Zhiheng and was forced to enjoy the show.

He even sneaked his hands into his pants and sent a WeChat message to the old leader: "It seems I don't need you anymore..."

"I didn't want to come either." The old leader replied quickly.

He was standing on the rooftop of a certain building, holding a telescope to peek at everything happening in the bamboo forest.

After Han Jiangxue hung up the phone, she coughed lightly, calmed down the anxiety and humility on her face, and returned to her role as the snake and scorpion queen...

His dark eyes scanned the crowd lightly.

Wang An's face straightened and he didn't dare to look directly.

Zhou Hanqing also lowered his eyes slightly, turned around, and landed next to Han Jiangxue.

The instructor said to cooperate with Miss Han, so of course Zhou Hanqing had to cooperate.

"Han Dong."

Han Jiangxue said calmly: "Why do you hit people?"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar at the scene.

You don’t even know the reason, so you protect the calf like this?

Not to mention Liang Zhiheng's anger, even Zhao Changying twitched his lips.

This woman is so evil!

"He called me a bastard." Han Dong shrugged and said with a grin. "I do not like."

Hearing this, Han Jiangxue's brows filled with anger.

"Wake him up." Han Jiangxue glanced at Yuanmei.

Yuan Mei plucked out one hundred and eight strands of Liao Ziya's hair, raised her hand, and slapped Liao Ziya twice.

Liao Ziya, who woke up faintly, burst into tears on the spot and was in too much pain to dare to breathe.

When he saw his father coming with the crowd, he cried and said: "Dad, save me..."

Liao Zhiheng trembled all over, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

He also wanted to save.

But the guards and guards all sided with Han Jiangxue.

We're short of manpower.

And Liang Zhiheng probably guessed who made the call just now...

"Mr. Liao, your son is crying and calling you for help."

Zhao Changying warmly reminded Liang Zhiheng.

Liang Zhiheng twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a gloomy look, "I heard it."

"Then why don't you save me?"

Zhao Changying said angrily: "I still like your unruly look just now, so energetic."

Liang Zhiheng took a breath of air and said nothing.

Han Jiangxue squinted her eyes, walked towards Liao Ziya who was gradually waking up, and said condescendingly: "You called my brother a bastard?"

Although Liao Ziya was in unbearable pain, he was not stupid.

Even when the old man came with a crowd, he didn't occupy the C position, and even tolerated the interrogation of the vicious woman in front of him.

He knew that it would be difficult to take the blame.

"They all cursed me." Liao Ziya endured the severe pain and said tremblingly. "I'm not alone."

Han Jiangxue's face was full of evil, and she and Brother Zhang were becoming more and more like a couple: "But I only cause trouble for you."

This statement came out.

Liao Ziya's mentality exploded.

The group of classmates who were betrayed by Liao Ziya were even more excited.

"Miss Han, he not only called your brother a bastard, he also called you a bastard!"

A certain frustrated classmate added fuel to the fire and couldn't hold it any longer.

"Oh." Han Jiangxue responded lightly.

Before she could speak again, Zhou Hanqing, who was clamoring to capture Han Jiangxue just a minute ago, his eyes darkened and he strode towards Liao Ziya with murderous intent on his face.

"Old Zhou! What are you doing? Don't be impulsive!"

Wang An grabbed Zhou Hanqing, who was out of control.

Although he didn't know whose call he had just answered, Wang An knew that Lao Zhou was united with him.

Moreover, he still wanted to do harm to Liao Ziya at this moment.

"release!"

Zhou Hanqing pushed Zhou An away, stared at Liao Ziya coldly, and then...

"Cough! Spit!"

Zhou Hanqing coughed up a mouthful of phlegm and spit it all over Liao Ziya's face.

When Wang An saw this, he twitched the corner of his mouth and was a little confused.

"what…"

Zhao Changying frowned and shrank his neck slightly: "It's so disgusting."

Liao Zhiheng, who was standing aside, had red eyes and was shaking with anger.

"Old Liao, my colleague, do you want me to ask for a favor for your son?" Zhao Changying said with narrowed eyes. "She and I are going to have a mother-daughter relationship. I think she will still give me this little favor."

"Are you disgusting me?" Liao Zhiheng said with sharp eyes.

"Yes." Zhao Changying said calmly.

"Who just said that no one will be given face today?"

"Who else is yelling at me to think twice?"

"Mr. Liao, you can't do this either."

Liao Zhiheng clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

Zhao Changying took the time to reply to a few WeChat messages from Han Laomo.

"The situation is tense and I am mediating."

"I've searched for all the relationships I should be looking for. Don't worry, your son is my son. How can I treat one person favorably over another?"

"Mr. Zhao is awesome!"

Han Laomo posted a crying emoticon, as well as a bunch of exclamation points and hearts.

Putting away his phone, Zhao Changying suddenly felt a chill.

He frowned and glanced at Liao Zhiheng.

The old guy had a ferocious face and bloodthirsty eyes, as if he was making a decision.

"Director Zhao."

Liang Zhiheng grinned, his eyes almost crazy: "You think if I just let it go today, will I still have the nerve to stay behind the wall in the future?"

"Why don't you stay?"

"Actually, I've been coveting your building for a while."

Zhao Changying said with a solemn face: "I believe that under my wise leadership, the performance of your building will flourish and make great progress all the way."

After Zhao Changying finished his harsh words, he put his hand into his trouser pocket and sent a WeChat message to the old leader: "Danger, come quickly."

But Liang Zhiheng picked up the phone openly and said while making a call: "Even Director Zhao covets my position, so I should be considered a capable person."

The call was quickly connected.

Zhao Changying's face changed suddenly. She knew that Liao Zhiheng was calling the old man who was looking at the back door.

An old man with a very special status and great weight in the wall.

"Eighth Master, my son has been crippled." Liao Zhiheng's voice was tight and his eyes were red. "I can't get over this."

"I can't get through either."

On the other side of the phone, a rich, old, and vigorous voice sounded.

"Then can you come over?" Liang Zhiheng had a close relationship with Master Ba and said in a deep voice. "I don't ask much, I just want that boy's legs."

What he wants is not the legs, but his pride and face in the wall.

"You can't understand human language?" Master Ba's voice sounded again.

Liang Zhiheng frowned, a little confused.

"I said, I can't get through it."

This time, before Liang Zhiheng could speak, Master Ba said again: "Zhang Xiangbei is coming, I have to stop him."

"If he comes in, don't talk about your son, you are all screwed."

"By the way, you didn't touch his wife, did you? Hey, where is he? Talk to me, Xiao Liao? How can I persuade Zhang Xiangbei if you don't tell me the truth?"

Liang Zhiheng hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, took a deep look at Zhao Changying, and said word by word: "Director Zhao, please, please save my miserable son. He is not worthy of being in a wheelchair."

Zhao Changying twitched the corner of his mouth, his eyes were cold, but he sneaked his hand into his trouser pocket again and sent a WeChat message to the leader: "No need to come."