The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Xia Meng began to act. She first looked at the two of them with a struggling, tangled, and helpless look, and then she said very teasingly,

"Don't fight over me, I don't deserve it!"

"I..." Xia Meng pretended to be helpless and frustrated, her eyes were red.

"I'm just an ordinary girl, why do you have to do this for me?"

"I...I want to get out of here."

Xia Meng turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by Guo Yang.

"Baby, what you said really makes me sad."

The smile on Guo Yang's face had disappeared, and he stared at Xia Meng with gloomy eyes.

"Am I not good to you? Why are you hesitating?"

"Fan Shaodong doesn't treat you as a human being, but like a pet, and he just casually gave you away. Aren't you sad? Aren't you upset? Don't you hate him?"

"And what about me towards you? I have always carefully protected you, given you money, and let you go shopping. Am I not treating you better than Fan Shaodong?"

"Why didn't you choose me? This makes me sad!"

"I..." Xia Meng lowered her head, pretending to be guilty.

"I just don't want to see you guys fighting anymore. I... just want you all to be fine. It's me... who's not worthy!"

"Don't fight, it's all my fault!"

"Mr. Guo," Xia Meng gave Guo Yang a weak and pitiful, yet extremely lovable smile.

"Mr. Guo, I am sorry for you. Please don't be angry. I... I don't forget your kindness to me, but..."

"Master Fan...he was very nice to me before!"

These words tasted so much like tea that Xia Meng almost vomited because of herself.

Guo Yang's face was also very ugly. He pinched Xia Meng's chin angrily and looked at Xia Meng with eyes as cold as ice cones.

"Xue'er..." Guo Yang's tone was also filled with undisguised anger.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Xia Meng was terrified and looked at Guo Yang with fear and anxiety.

"Mr. Guo... I... I'm sorry! I... I don't know what to do? I'm so stupid, I'm so afraid that I'll say something wrong, Mr. Guo, I'm sorry!"

When Fan Shaodong saw Guo Yang pinching Xia Meng's chin, the fair skin on her chin quickly turned red, and he immediately became anxious. Fan Shaodong felt that Xue'er still liked him, otherwise why didn't she choose Guo Yang?

Xue'er must be afraid that Guo Yang would be angry, so she didn't dare to choose her own choice in order not to embarrass Guo Yang.

"Xue'er, don't be afraid," Fan Shaodong immediately shouted at Guo Yang.

"Let Xue'er go."

After shouting, he shouted to Xia Meng again,

"Xue'er, I will protect you. Just tell me who you want to choose. I promise I won't let Guo Yang hurt you."

Guo Yang couldn't help but sneer after hearing what Fan Shaodong said.

"You promise? What can you promise? If I want to hurt her right now, can you stop me? Can you stop me?"

"Fan Shaodong you are a coward!"

"Guo Yang, you bastard, who are you calling a coward?" Fan Shaodong was very angry.

"If my dad hadn't told me to be low-key and to give in to you, I would have beaten you so badly that your mother wouldn't even recognize you."

"Really?" Guo Yang sneered, "Why don't you come and try and see who gets beaten so badly that even his mother can't recognize him."

Fan Shaodong stood there without moving.

Seeing this, Guo Yang looked down on Fan Shaodong even more, "Why don't you dare come over?"

Provoked by Guo Yang, even though Fan Shaodong was a little scared, he couldn't show it!

"I'm afraid?" Fan Shaodong rolled his eyes at Guo Yang in disdain.

"Guo Yang, who are you looking down on?"

"Just hit us!"

As Fan Shaodong spoke, he raised his foot and moved closer to Guo Yang.

When Guo Yang saw Fan Shaodong walking towards him, he did not take Fan Shaodong seriously, but retracted his gaze to Xia Meng.

Guo Yang stared at Xia Meng, whose face was pale, with heavy eyes, "...I'll deal with you later!"

Guo Yang let go of Xia Meng, then looked at Fan Shaodong who was about to walk in front of him and kicked him.

Fan Shaodong didn't expect that Guo Yang would start fighting without any notice. He was caught off guard and was kicked down by Guo Yang. He staggered backwards for several steps, then lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Fan Shaodong didn't expect Guo Yang to start fighting immediately without giving him any time to prepare. He covered his hands with a painful expression, pointed at Guo Yang and cursed.

"You bastard, you actually launched a sneak attack?"

"A sneak attack?" Guo Yang sneered. "When did I sneak attack you? I just told you that I was going to hit you, but you just walked over here like an idiot. You are really... brainless!"

"You?" Fan Shaodong's swollen face turned red with anger. "Just wait, I won't let you go!"

Fan Shaodong endured the pain and crawled up from the ground, then rushed towards Guo Yang shouting, and the two soon started fighting again.

When Xia Meng saw that the two people were fighting again, she took the opportunity to find the waiters in a panic and asked them to call Fan Wei and Guo Fu to ask them to come and stop the fight!

The waiter was also afraid that something might really happen to the two of them, so he hurried to find the manager.

After the manager learned about the situation, he immediately called Fan Wei and Guo Fu.

When Guo Fu and Fan Wei heard the news, they rushed over here without thinking much else.

Mr. Jiang saw that Fan Wei's face changed after receiving a phone call, and asked curiously,

"Boss Fan, what happened?"

Fan Wei smiled at Mr. Jiang sheepishly.

"It's my son. He...got into a fight again!"

Mr. Jiang laughed out loud and even tried to comfort Fan Wei by saying,

"Young people are brave and this is not a bad thing."

Fan Wei sighed softly, "Mr. Jiang, I have to go check it out first. My son is already injured. I'm really worried that something might happen to him!"

Mr. Jiang nodded first, then suddenly said,

"I will go with you."

Fan Wei did not refuse, so he quickly brought Mr. Jiang here.

Guo Fu arrived almost at the same time as Fan Wei.

When Guo Fu and Fan Wei arrived, they saw Fan Shaodong and Guo Yang rolling on the ground. However, it was obvious that Guo Yang had the upper hand. He was riding on Fan Shaodong and slapping him left and right. Fan Shaodong's face was already swollen, and now Guo Yang slapped him seven or eight times. He couldn't help but screaming in pain.

When Fan Wei arrived, he heard his son's screams and was immediately distressed. He ran over and shouted,

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"

"Stop! Stop it all!"

When Guo Yang heard Fan Wei's voice, he turned his head and took a look. After thinking for a while, he did not continue to fight. Instead, he stood up and left Fan Shaodong lying on the ground.

Fan Shaodong looked particularly embarrassed at this time. The clothes he had just changed were dirty again. Although the ground was not dirty, his clothes still looked a little messy after rolling on the ground twice.

But what made Fan Wei even more distressed was that Fan Shaodong's face was already swollen like a pig's head, and Guo Yang slapped him several times. His face was really swollen like a pig's head, and his eyes were narrowed into a line...

"Son, are you okay?" Fan Wei immediately leaned over and carefully checked the injuries on Fan Shaodong's body, then reached out and pulled his son up from the ground with heartache.

There were so many people present that Fan Shaodong even saw Mr. Jiang.

At this time, Mr. Jiang was standing in the crowd, with his bodyguards guarding him on both sides, looking at him with interest.

Fan Shaodong shut up immediately. Although his body was in severe pain, he gritted his teeth and stopped screaming.

Fan Wei looked at his son distressedly, sizing him up and down, and even pulled Fan Shaodong's clothes.

"Son, tell Dad where it hurts?"

"Dad, I'm fine," Fan Shaodong gritted his teeth and said, enduring the pain.

"No...it hurts."

Fan Wei knew his son best and knew that his son was too embarrassed to tell him in front of so many people, so he said,

"Son, why did you and Guo Yang fight again?"

Fan Shaodong immediately complained, "Dad, that bastard Guo Yang stole my woman!"

On the other side, Guo Fu saw that his son had not suffered any loss, so he was not too anxious. He first asked,

"Son, are you okay?"

Guo Yang smiled and shook his head. Although he did not look well at the moment because he was wearing clothes and the injuries on his body could not be seen, the swelling on his face was only slightly better than Fan Shaodong's.

Guo Fu was relieved, and then asked curiously,

"Why did you fight with Fan Shaodong again? Why didn't you get enough of it before?"

"No," Guo Yang said coldly.

"That guy traded his woman for a car with me, but he lost the car to me again. Now he wants her back, but I refused to give her to him, so we started fighting."

"Hmm?" Guo Fu nodded, but did not scold Guo Yang. Instead, he said,

"The woman from before?"

Guo Yang nodded, "That's her!"

Guo Fu gave an objective evaluation, "She is indeed pretty, but... women are plentiful. Don't take them too seriously. As long as you have money, you will never lack women. There is no need for you to fight over a thing!"

Guo Yang smiled, with a light and nonchalant look in his smile.

"Dad, I'm not doing this for a woman, I'm doing this for myself. You know, the more people fight for something, the more precious it is!"

Guo Fu was also an experienced person. He smiled silently and glanced at his son.

"You're right, as long as you know what you're doing."

After hearing what Fan Shaodong said, Fan Wei frowned and said,

"Your woman?" Fan Wei looked at Fan Shaodong angrily.

"You fought with Guo Yang because of a woman?"

"Yes!" Fan Shaodong said confidently.

"He stole my woman and won't give her back to me, so of course I have to take her back."

"Oh," Fan Wei sighed, "She's just a woman. There aren't many women in the dynasty. Is it that serious?"

"Just give it to him. Can't you just find someone prettier?"

Fan Shaodong was not convinced, "No! Why should I give him my woman?"

Fan Wei had no choice but to say,

"Okay, okay, I won't give it to him, I won't give it to him!"

Fan Wei took his son and walked in front of Guo Fu.

"Mr. Guo, your son is stealing my son's woman. Isn't that unfair?"

After hearing what Fan Wei said, Guo Fu laughed out loud.

"Mr. Fan, it's just a woman, what's the big deal? Besides, my son didn't steal your son's woman. Your son exchanged the woman for a car from my son, but he lost the car to my son in a bet. Now your son can't afford to lose and doesn't want to give the woman to my son. Who is being dishonest?"

After hearing what Guo Fu said, Fan Wei looked at Fan Shaodong and asked with a frown,

"Son, is what Mr. Guo said true?"

"I..." Facing Fan Wei's slightly sharp eyes, Fan Shaodong suddenly became timid.

"Dad, I regret it. I don't want to give Xue'er to that bastard Guo Yang anymore. I don't want to give her to him anymore."

Seeing his son starting to act like a spoiled brat, Fan Wei just felt a headache.

But there is no way, after all he is my son!

"Hey, Mr. Guo!" Fan Wei said to Guo Fu with a smile.