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

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, a loud and decisive decision came: "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

When Zhao Changying heard this, his heart dropped.

Look at this posture, even Zhang can't protect himself?

Don’t you dare to stand up for yourself?

Zhao Changying's face was ashen and full of sorrow.

"I, Zhang Xiangbei, am famous all over the world! Who among those old guys in the backyard doesn't know that you are my mother-in-law? Do they dare to beat you? You lied!"

Brother Zhang said emotionally: "I have 300,000 Beimang troops stationed at the border, watching with eager eyes. Who dares not to give me face?"

"Xiao Zhao! You can eat random things! Don't say random words!"

Brother Zhang showed murderous intent and asked: "Tell me, who hit you!?"

"Wang Shaoan."

Zhao Changying stared at Wang Shaoan who had slapped him. It was obvious that he had not had enough of it and wanted to kick him again to vent his anger.

Her heart was bleeding.

Brother Zhang said angrily: "What's wrong with the king?"

"Wang, Shao, An!"

Zhao Changying was very vocal and showed off his broadcasting style.

"I've never heard of it!" Brother Zhang was furious. "At what level do you dare to hit you?"

"He also said that even if you were in the third courtyard, you would still be a mess." Zhao Changying fanned the flames.

She hated Wang Shaoan so much!

"Shuzi!"

Brother Zhang was furious, and before hanging up the phone he dropped one sentence: "Tell him not to run away!"

Put away your phone.

Brother Zhang, who wanted to operate behind the scenes, took out his notepad, temporarily added Wang Shaoan's name, and then crossed out fiercely!

"Xue Bao, stop cooking, your mother has been beaten into a pig's head!" Brother Zhang shouted into the kitchen.

"Is there such a thing?"

Xuebao stood at the door of the kitchen holding a kitchen knife, his face covered with frost.

……

hang up the phone.

Zhao Changying wiped the tears on his face, no longer crying or feeling aggrieved.

Standing with his hands behind his back again, he walked towards Wang Shaoan with an arrogant look on his face: "You want to hit me again?"

Snapped!

Wang Shaoan raised his hand and slapped him.

Zhao Changying was so frightened that he raised his hands to block and almost screamed.

But beside her, a figure suddenly appeared.

It was someone who received nine years of compulsory education in Beimang, made numerous meritorious deeds, and went crazy on battlefields in foreign lands...

Ye, Ao, Tian!

"presumptuous!"

Ye Aotian roared.

It was like thunder exploding in the sky.

Unparalleled arrogance.

"You dare to hit the mother of the First Lady of Beimang?"

Ye Aotian descended to earth like a god from heaven, grabbed Wang Shaoan's arm, and shouted in a deep voice: "You dare to hit Beimang's mother-in-law!?"

When Wang Shaoan heard this, his heart trembled slightly.

What Beimang mother-in-law?

Is this little Karami in the front yard related to Long Fei?

"So what if I get beaten?"

Wang Shaoan raised his other hand and pushed Ye Aotian hard: "You bite me?"

Ye Aotian's face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "If you want to hit Mrs. Zhao, then step over my body!"

boom!

Wang Shaoan raised his leg and kicked it.

He hits men more harshly than he hits women.

"Give you face!?"

Wang Shaoan said with a sinister look on his face: "Even if Long Fei comes to the third courtyard, he still has to listen to my instructions!"

Ye Aotian, who had been kicked, remained motionless. He just pretended to be strong and patted the dust on his body. His dark eyes looked around at the guards of the three courtyards.

But among the guards, some were playing with their belts, some were stroking their hair, and some were looking around.

No one made eye contact with him at all.

Occasionally, I catch an ambiguous look, and the signal sent out is: Aotian, you carry it, I really want to make progress!

Ye Aotian was completely heartbroken.

But as the guard of the three courtyards, he must stand up.

Otherwise, Brother Huitou will definitely protect the big one but not the small one.

"Come here!" Wang Shaoan was determined to make the Iron Lady look good. "Get him!"

Not to mention a mere janitor, even if Long Fei comes in person, it won't work!

But when he gave the order, none of the guards from the three courtyards behind him moved.

"Deaf!?"

Wang Shaoan shouted angrily.

"Sir, I was running thin last night and my legs were weak." A direct guard from the first hospital explained patiently.

"What about you?" Wang Shaoan glared at another direct descendant of the first hospital.

"My reason is more reasonable." The guard said confidently. "I have a psychological shadow on Brother Aotian. When I was in Beimang, he beat me every day."

Dean Gu was shocked and relieved when he saw this.

Has the Beimang faction penetrated into the backyard?

There are people in both the first hospital and the third hospital.

Fortunately, the second courtyard is very pure and clean.

"Dean Gu."

A young guard from the second courtyard behind him lowered his voice and said, "Don't send me into battle just to please the prince later. I can't defeat any of those brothers."

Dean Gu's expression froze and he said in a deep voice, "Are you the fucking pest in my belly?"

Wang Shaoan glared at the group of nurses.

There is a feeling of being isolated and betrayed in one's own territory.

Take a deep breath of cold air.

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the group of people in the second and third courtyards. It was obvious that they seemed a little afraid.

But Wang Shaoan was fearless.

"Zhao Changying, I am going to make you remember better today."

Wang Shaoan strode forward: "Let you know who has the final say in the three courtyards!"