Chinese wealthy family, my billionaire mother-in-law

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Li He wore a white coat and came to the elevator door. Hearing the violent curses and beatings of the two men inside, his face was tangled and gloomy.

What the hell, will Ansheng live another life in the future?

However, he soon discovered something was wrong. It stands to reason that there is no comparison in the strength of these two men.

Although Fu Haitang has muscles all over his body, they are only acquired through years of exercise and are mostly used for viewing.

But Chen Fang, that outlaw maniac has no upper limit on his force value. He will get stronger when he is strong. He can hit 30 people without fail, and he can fight with 50 people even if they give him a knife.

Why did the fight take so long today?

Could it be that Chen Fang wants to beat Fu Haitang to death?

Li He quickly opened the elevator door, but was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Fu Haitang's gray suit was thrown on the ground, and the light of the incandescent lamp pressed on his broad shoulders. He cursed and kicked Chen Fang on the ground.

Chen Fang frowned and arched his back, cowering in the shadow under Fu Haitang. He vomited blood in his mouth, but he clenched his fists and did not fight back.

This scene was too complicated and shocking, and Li He started to break up the fight after seeing enough.

"stop fighting."

"stop fighting."

Fu Dong, who used to be dignified and elegant, was now like a crazy thug, unable to listen to anything, and still kicked Chen Fang hard in the abdomen.

Li He looked at the blood on the ground and felt that his stomach had already been kicked open. If he kicked it again, it would be perforated. He put his hand into the pocket of his white coat to grab his cell phone and said slowly:

"Fu Haitang, your wife is here."

This sentence is like a tight spell, it works for the arrogant Fu Dong no matter when and where.

He immediately put his feet back and turned around quickly, his eyes flashing with panic. The anger all over his body was reduced by three points. He subconsciously thought: If she saw Chen Fang being beaten like this, would she go crazy?

Outside the elevator, Li He held up his mobile phone and clicked a photo the moment Fu Haitang turned around.

He also zoomed in to appreciate it and said to himself: "The boss of the Fu family went crazy and the lawless gangsters were beaten. It is worth remembering and can be sold for a big price."

In Fu Haitang's angry eyes, Li He put away his phone and looked back at him with a leisurely look, with a theatrical smile on his lips:

"Tsk, sure enough. In front of Mr. Fu, nothing is as good as the word wife. Hey, I am particularly curious. If you get divorced and your wife changes...then if you go crazy again, I will call you wife for help. Or is it better to call Song Weiyu?"

Fu Haitang's face was completely tense, and a sinister gaze burst out from his eyes like an ice pick, penetrating wherever he looked.

Li He was not afraid at all, he even raised his eyebrows and smiled like an indifferent bystander.

Then he tilted his head and looked at the man on the ground who was coughing up blood, and said jokingly:

"Hey, is that madman on the ground dead? Can he stand up on his own?"

Seeing Chen Fang being beaten like this, he was still able to stand up neatly with one hand on the ground.

Li He's eyes widened instantly, with strong envy flashing in his eyes: "Tsk... Such a strong body, your future wife will be blessed."

It was an unintentional remark, but it hit Fu Haitang's head like a grenade. Anger struck the palm of his hand again, and he reached out and made a fist and swung it at Chen Fang's face.

This time, Chen Fang raised his hand and easily caught the punch.

He vomited blood, swallowed the remaining smell of blood in his mouth, stared at Fu Haitang, and said firmly and righteously:

"Fu Haitang, I saved your life a few years ago, but today I was beaten by you again. When we meet again in the future, you don't have to worry about saving your life, and I won't show mercy to you. I will take her away." "

Li He touched the tip of his nose and began to bite the dead skin on his lower lip, his brain cells working hard.

Before that, the two of them were tolerant and restrained, and their lives were relatively uneventful.

Now it is completely spread out.

Tsk, I shouldn't have opened the door just now, it would be best to kill one of them. If one of them is killed, Song Weiyu will live in peace for the rest of his life.

It saves her the first half of her life to live with the regrets she thinks she has, and the second half of her life with the regrets she has to do.

Fu Haitang sneered deeply, his eyes full of sarcasm, and his tone was slow, as if he deliberately wanted Chen Fang to listen carefully:

"Take her away? Why did you take her away? With your life of having no tomorrow? With you surrounded by desperadoes who are eagerly waiting to kill you? Or, with your hands that have killed who knows how many people? ...Chen Fang, if you touch her with your bloody hands, will it really not give her nightmares?"

"She knew better than anyone else that this road would be difficult, yet she still chose me."

He spoke at length, but Chen Fang only replied with one sentence.