Rebirth 80 Medical God Big Brother Divorce

"Chu Yunkuang, why are you here?"

As soon as Feng Qingyu saw the person coming, her arrogance immediately subsided.

"Feng Qingyu, listen to me clearly. You and I are done. Don't mess with her again."

"Chu Yunkuang, you want to break up with me just for a widow. I can't understand it. I can't accept it."

"Whether you can understand it or not, whether you can accept it or not, that's your business."

Chu Yunkuang took a step forward, his body filled with cold air.

"I'm warning you. If I see you in this yard again, you'll be dead."

"Do you threaten me?"

Feng Qingyu's voice trembled.

In the whole capital city, everyone knows that among the four young masters of the capital, Young Master Chu is the most arrogant. Whoever he says is dead, will definitely die.

Even if her father is Feng Yaoyi, rich and powerful, it is impossible for him to touch Young Master Chu.

You know, Mr. Chu is the founding medical king.

And Mr. Chu is well-known for protecting his grandson.

Chu Yunkuang came today, and it seems that things can no longer go on like this.

Feng Qingyu thought to herself that it would be better for her to go back first, since there would be plenty of time in the future anyway. She didn't believe that Chu Yunkuang could follow this widow 24 hours a day forever.

"Give me--"

Feng Qingyu was just about to say go back to me.

A group of people in black suddenly rushed in from outside the door and started beating the people brought by Feng Qingyu.

The incident happened suddenly and there was no time to think before the two teams started fighting.

"Chu Yunkuang, you've gone too far. You actually resorted to dirty tricks."

Feng Qingyu didn't finish her words.

Suddenly he covered his head and screamed in pain.

Someone hit her with a stick. She was always so delicate that she couldn't stand it. She couldn't dodge and was hit on the forehead. The force of the stick was just right, not enough to knock her unconscious, but it made her bleed immediately.

Feng Qingyu had never been slapped in her life, but now she was suddenly hit with a stick and bleeding. She immediately turned pale with fright, hugged her head, squatted on the ground, and thought she was going to die, crying loudly.

After Miss Feng cried like that, the people she brought with her became unwilling.

The attack was even more ruthless.

The couple who came behind were not to be outdone and attacked just as fiercely.

The two groups of people became one.

When a city catches fire, the fish in the pond will suffer as well.

Several people came with big sticks and hit Qiqi and the others.

Of course Qiqi doesn't take these people seriously.

So they rushed in and beat up all these people.

Tong Xiaowen also joined in the fight, and the yard was in chaos.

Ma Long was holding Tianyi, standing at the door, Qianye was pulling at the corner of his clothes.

Chu Yunkuang stood there, his face as gloomy as water. The dark aura emanating from his body became increasingly strong. His gaze passed over everyone and stared at Qiqi who was fighting in the crowd.

At first the crowd was fighting in chaos, but later, as if they had discussed it beforehand, the two groups, the one coming from the front and the one coming from the back, all rushed up to fight each other.

Chu Yunkuang's eyes became more and more sinister, and finally he saw more than a dozen sticks hitting Qiqi together.

He took a step with his long legs and spun in like the wind.

He stretched out his hand and kicked out, and before anyone could see his moves clearly, a large number of people fell down.

A strong arm reached out and hugged her. Before Qiqi could react, she was already pressed into a warm embrace.

Even so, Qiqi's arm was still scratched and blood gushed out.

Qiqi reached out and pressed it.

No one noticed that the blood had stained Qiqi's palms red.

"Is fighting fun?"

A dull voice, with a hint of ridicule.

How can you blame me? They were the ones who came to beat me. Do I have to stand there and wait to be beaten?

Qiqi was about to refute.

Suddenly, I felt Chu Yunkuang's body tremble.

The palm that was pressing on her wound turned from warm to cold in an instant.

what happened?

"what happened to you?"

Qiqi hasn't heard the answer yet.

Bang, a dull sound of a stick hitting someone.

Blood dripped onto Qiqi's hand.