Cartilage [Republic of China]

Mr. Zhang in expensive suit is carrying Ms. Liu.From upstairs mr.The lights seemed to light up with a "pop", or maybe a beat accompanied by the music.

Zhu Yanren jumped up in sync with the light.Holding the fork, he rushed towards Man Boundless.Man dodged in imminent danger, and the fork slid down his left side, piercing a snow hole in his ear—the other two pointed ends missed.Or maybe Man Boundless hid too fast.Without making a sound, he quickly judged the situation, and punched Zhu Yanren's eyes with a punch.

All this happened so quickly that the women in the hall only had time to let out a three-beat "Ah——" before the bodyguards rushed in or split from the crowd.It turned out that no one knew where they were, just like ordinary people, chatting and laughing happily.They gathered around Man Wubian, and hurriedly pushed Zhu Yanren to the ground.

"I can't kill you, the soul of the Zhu family will come to take your life sooner or later!" Zhu Yanren's whole body was stuck to the ground.The head was raised high, one eye was swollen, and the eyelid was bruised and bleeding.As if falling into madness, he hissed and roared, making it almost impossible to hear what he was cursing.Man Boundless stood up.He kicked Zhu Yanren on the shoulder.Zhu Yanren gritted his teeth and snorted.He Tiangan's fist was about to shatter, and he was about to stand up.Ji Yun kicked him hard on the ankle and said softly, "Sit down! He dare not do anything to Anji."

Man Boundless touched his left ear and opened his palm.Raise one eyebrow.He casually pointed to a bodyguard who was pressing Zhu Yan's waist, raised his hand, and said, as if out of breath, "Shoot."

When Man Qingfang saw him waving his hand, before she had time to plead for mercy, she fainted impatiently.

The old Zhangtou looked outside, he looked at the young man who was pushed to the ground, he was about to yell at the dying man, his spine was so straight.He doesn't have a long memory though.But I also know that Man Wubian always kills people recklessly, so he is not a good person.Immediately, a wave of hope was ignited in his chest: "If the young people in the future are so courageous, the country will not perish!"

"Kill people casually in the house, what do you think of the government?" He Tianqian suddenly slapped the table, his body was strong, but his movements were very fluent, he jumped off the table and intercepted the gun in the hand of the bodyguard.

He closed the gun in his palm and rolled it out, leaning against the corner of the wall, pointing the gun at Man Wubian: "I won't let just one die here."

Man Boundless' eyes softened.He said, "Forget it, what a big deal..." He said with a smile, pointing to the bodyguards who took out their guns: "Put down your guns, this is my former brother-in-law, he hates me, I can't blame him he."

The gun was pointed at the ground, and Man Wubian walked towards He Tianqian little by little: "Oh, be gentle, put the gun away."

He Tianqian just refused to let go, Man Boundless stared at him threateningly.Afterwards, he looked at him playfully for a while, and asked Zhu Yanren to let him go, leading him to walk through the hall to the second floor.

Mr. Zhang was terrified, he comforted Liu Yiyue and chased after him.A few days later, he threatened to break off friendship with Zhu Yanren, the wolf-hearted Mr. Bai.

21. Fang Mansion

The woman touched Man Wubian's neck curiously, where there was a small bulge like a birthmark. The man seemed to be burned, and he dodged suddenly: "Don't touch it!"

"Oh, how precious!" The woman giggled, and suddenly Man Wubian pinched her fingers and screamed "Ouch".His bare legs thumped and kicked him, trying to break free.Man Wu Bian pushed her foot and let go of her hand: "I can't touch behind my ears."

"Then who can touch it?" She smiled and blew: "Your mother?" Man Wubian took a bite from the corner of her mouth: "I don't have a mother, only my wife can touch it."

"Oh, now I remember that you have a wife? You told me to teach you to be closer than your wife yesterday." She blamed, her eyes raised the corners of her eyebrows displeased when she saw the banknotes that Man Boundless put on the table, and then she wanted to leave He got up and touched the money, counting them one by one: "It's really generous."

Man Boundless smiled and stroked his short hair from front to back.Put on your clothes and go.

Yi Jiage limped into the car, Xiao Liang waited for a long time under the villa, saw him get off, ran over and opened the car door before getting in the car and starting again.

"There's a lot of trouble on board." Yi Jiage rubbed his hair and scolded: "Damn it's a bunch of scum raised by dogs. Restrict my medicine." Xiao Liang drove around a few beggars and looked in the rearview mirror His red eyes.Listen carefully to what he says.

"I have to hold on to that branch of Xinmu." He closed his eyes and muttered, covering his face in grief, almost crying: "My medicine, my money, these sons of bitches , a bastard who eats meat but doesn't spit out bones..."

He shouted up and down, and there were tears in his eyes.It made those who heard it sad, and Xiao Liang also felt sad: "Sir, you have so much money now..."

"You don't understand, it's really hard to have no money..." He moved his hand away, and a tear rolled down from the corner of his eye: "You graduated from school, I'm different from you, I started as a beggar, that feeling is really uncomfortable .”

Xiao Liang was stunned, he really didn't know that Yi Jiage was born as a beggar.Unavoidably curious and looking down on him: "You don't look like..."

"You don't understand..." He waved his hands unwilling to say any more, wiping the tears off his face.He suddenly said: "Don't go to Xinmu's place, go to Fang Mansion. Also, Xiao Liang, it's time for you to help me manage the company. You can find another driver, and when you find it, go to the shipyard to learn about the manager's business .”

Xiaoliang said "Oh": "Let's go back and make a phone call to make an appointment with Xinmu tomorrow?"

"Sensible." Yi Jiage closed his whirling eyes, and nodded in praise.

Until Fang Mansion came into sight, was looking at him, and fell asleep.When he was called, Pu Leng sat up.I don't know if it's because he slept well just now, or because he remembered something happy, he suddenly didn't feel sleepy anymore.He took an umbrella from the car, held it up and went out.His leg still hurt even on a cloudy day, and at this moment he really looked like a complete lame man.

The concierge opened the door, saw him, and politely let him in. At this time, another young man walked out from the second floor. He thought it was Adjutant Zhao.When he walked in, his eyes met Ji Yun. He was not dressed like Zhu Yanren and Xiao Zhao in military uniforms and belts, but in silk pajamas with the top tucked into the waist.Therefore, Yi Jiage didn't see that the clothes were so strange.At this time, he was very close, and he found that the lower corner of Ji Yun's lips and the right side of his neck were each red, and it was hard not to let people think about it.

He walked down listlessly just now, and didn't pay attention to Yi Jiage. Now he met him, a little embarrassed, and put away his collar: "I'm going to change clothes, you come to find Xiao Zhu, he is in the hospital now." He walked out two steps and looked back to see Yi Jiage still standing there: "Let's eat here at noon. I'll ask the cook to cook more dishes."

"Ji Yun, do you like him?" Yi Jiage came down from the top, and an inexplicable barrier lay in front of the two of them: "Don't spoil yourself, come back if you're sad."

"I don't like it, but I'm doing well now." Ji Yun smiled: "By the way, Xiao Zhu is not downstairs, but upstairs in the guest room. He is seriously injured, go and have a look."

Hearing what he said, he walked upstairs quickly.Standing at the door of the room, what he was thinking about was Ji Yun.He had never seen Ji Yun like this.It turned out that Ji Yun was just You Rou, but now he is soft.The door suddenly opened a crack, Zhu Yanren showed his head, and stared blankly at Yi Jiage.

Zhu Yanren rubbed his hair and eyes, and saw Yi Jiage standing still like a statue.

He frowned his two long eyebrows, thinking he was stunned from sleep.Then he took back the right foot and head that had just been protruded.After closing the door, a few seconds later, he reopened it.Come out again, Yi Jiage is still there, and laughs.Only then did Zhu Yanren really wake up.

He gave a "tsk" impatiently, pushed him, and walked out: "Go away, I'm going to pee."

The singer of the Yi family quickly covered him, clasped his hand, hugged him in his arms and carried him in.Zhu Yanren was thrown and fell on the bed by him, stood up and kissed him on the lips: "Don't make trouble, I'll pee."

"Why are you still attacking Man Boundless? The whole of Shanghai doesn't even mess with the chairman. Are you an idiot for the whole Shanghai people?" Yi Jiage pulled his hands away, pressed him with his body, and pushed him onto the bed: "I still want to stab someone to death. Tsk——"

Zhu Yanren blinked his eyes: "It's easy for me to poke him to death, I wish I could tear him apart."

"It's okay to put it before, but he has a lot to do with the Japanese now. With a pie in his hand, there are more bodyguards going in and out than pedestrians. How do you tear him apart?" Yi Jiage persuaded him.Zhu Yanren turned his face to him: "But I can't swallow this breath for nothing, he betrayed my father." Speaking of father, he lowered his eyes: "Tell me, why doesn't my father give me a letter. "

Yi Jiage's heart felt weak, and he put his lips into his mouth, slowly, hastily, kissed inside and out, kissed enough, he said: "Let's go find him after a while."

"He may be blaming us. My sister married Man Wubian because my sister was ignorant at that time, and always opposed him." He crossed his arms behind Yi Jiage's neck: "At that time, if I didn't pester him to go Make clothes for me, and nothing will happen to him." He put his face on Yi Jiage's face: "Tell me, he won't deny us, right?"

Yi Jiage slowly rubbed the delicate skin and tender flesh on his face: "No, maybe I can't find you. Let's go to Japan, let's find him."

As the ears and temples rubbed together, Zhu Yanren's voice was weak: "Mmm", it seemed to be a promise, and it also seemed to be a comfortable sigh.

I wish Yanren death