In a hospital in Jiangzhou, Qiao Jiayu and Zhu Yongtao were divided into two wards. Among them, Qiao Jiayu and Zhu Yongtao were separated in one ward, and Zhu Yongtao's two younger brothers were divided into another ward.

The four men were equally miserable. Joe was lying on the bed, his shoulders all the way to his wrists, and he was plastered. He was slightly open and there was no movement. The thighs were also bandaged. Hanging up, the whole person poses weird and makes people look very awkward.

Zhu Yongtao is better. He only has the bones of the ribs and chest broken, so he only needs to fix the upper body. However, he can't do it because it affects the healing of the bones. As a result, his posture is even more Uncomfortable.

Moreover, because the sternum and ribs were interrupted, Zhu Yongtao did not dare to breathe. He could only breathe gently, slowly exhale, and with a little effort, he couldn’t help but lick his mouth and hurt his mouth, but he As long as you move a little, it hurts more, hurts, and you want to move...

This kind of torture, so that the two people are not even screaming, but can not help but hurt!

If you can, the two really don't want to stay here for even a second. This kind of painful feeling is not understandable to those who have never experienced it.

Joga licked his mouth and couldn't help but **** a cold breath from time to time. The look in his eyes was very incomprehensible: "TMD, the **** Ji Shaoyun, I will kill him, just follow his surname!"

Zhu Yongtao, who is also full of painful color between the eyebrows, is gently screaming: "How do you kill him?"

Although it is an angry tone, but because of the intense pain, let him talk only when he whispers softly, and dare not utter any anger. Once the bones that have been easily picked up are broken, then he will cry. of!

Joe Jia suddenly paused, yeah, how can I kill that kid?

On the kung fu, the five of them add up, not the opponent of the kid, and even a family can not stop a move, on the family, there is no way to compare. Qiao Jiazhen believes that if you really use the power of the family to deal with the Ji Shaolei brothers, then don't say that Jijia's father will be angry, just inside his family, there will definitely be many people disagree.

"Or, do we spend money to kill?" Qiao Jiayu asked hesitantly.

"Seeing the idiot!" Zhu Yongtao snorted. If it wasn't with injuries, he would have been angry for a long time. "You have a conflict with them. If they are suddenly killed, then everyone will be the first to doubt." you."

Joga’s sudden chills, this is indeed the case. After a few of them, Jijia’s father may not say anything, but if they really kill them, even if they are the best temper, they will definitely The thunder of the thunder, the Qiao family may be dying in the twinkling of an instant, and they will definitely die without a place of burial.

Power, wealth, it is for the sake of future generations, but if it is given, then what is the use of these things? The person who is desperate is absolutely terrible. What's more, this person is still the father of the big family in China?

Obviously, this method will not work.

"That little beast, how is it so powerful!" Qiao Jia was full of unwillingness, gnashing his teeth and said, "Sister, you said, is there any possibility that the kid is also a descendant of somewhere?"

Zhu Yongtao was one of them. After pondering for a moment, he slowly shook his head and said: "I also said that it is not good. His speed is too fast. He can't see what he is using. But I feel his Kung Fu seems to be somewhat similar to the style in the military. Wouldn't it be military fighting?"

"This is impossible!" Joga's excited rebuttal, what a joke? If you can win yourself with military fighting, it is not impossible. However, the kid is even defeated by Zhu Yongtao, which is what military combat techniques can do?

"I just guessed that his kung fu is hot, quick, and lightning is fast, because the speed is too fast, so it gives people a slow illusion." Zhu Yongtao shook his head slightly, "If it is not military fighting, Well, he must be a descendant of a certain place, this is definitely not wrong. Now there are absolutely no such ancient martial arts in the secular society, and the kid’s use should be an extremely powerful ancient Martial arts."

"Then, what do we do?" Joe asked.

"What can I do? I can only wait!" Zhu Yongtao hated the road. "When the teacher comes, I have to wait for the result of this matter..."

"Hey!" Joey's face flashed a sigh of anger, biting his teeth: "I hurt my four brothers, I won't let him go so easily!"

Zhu Yongtao opened his mouth, but he stopped talking. He shook his head slightly and sighed: "Now, I am afraid that you are not going to let him go, but he will let you go!"

In the second floor lobby of the Linjiang Club, Zhu Yongtao listened very clearly. The kid didn’t think of this as a battle between the sons and sons, and directly rose to the height of murder. The meaning is already obvious. The law to solve the problem.

Moreover, the kid’s hand still holds the evidence, and this is really troublesome!

Zhu Yongtao’s eyes turned and glanced at Joe Kay’s face, and he hated it. If he didn’t want to use his influence in the world to find the things he needed, how could he follow this? Stupid things to cooperate?

Now, I only hope that the teacher will know this thing early, put pressure on it, and send someone over.

......

"boom!"

Yanjing, a luxury villa, a middle-aged woman in her forties, slammed the phone on the table, the wrinkled face, with a thick anger: "Damn, **** Little beast! Ji Shaolei, Ji Shaoyun, good, really good! Jijia, you owe me an account, I must swear to you in the end!"

On the sofa opposite her, a bright-skinned middle-aged man with a pale face and a comb of hair asked, "Wife, what happened to such a big fire?"

"Wang Wenzhao, you are less awkward in front of me. The son was seriously injured. Now lying in the hospital, the other party is said to have murdered him!" The middle-aged woman was full of anger, "Do you still have a mood to laugh here? ”

The middle-aged man named Wang Wenzhao suddenly changed his face and hurriedly asked: "What happened? Is it not going to Jiangzhou, how can it be..."

Speaking of this, he seems to suddenly think of something, hesitantly said: "The person who beat him, it will not be ... the family of the family?"

"Besides their family, who would dare to be so unscrupulous?" The eyes of middle-aged women are full of hate, and they gnash their teeth: "The old man of the quarter had the ability to save my father, but he was not saved. Let my father hate being killed, and it also led to the decline of our Joe family, and the old immortal son, even casually looking for a wild woman also humiliated me, this is no problem, now, they even even my son Never let go!"

Looking at the excited and angry look of middle-aged women, Wang Wenzhao just shook his head slightly: "Xiao Rong, now is not the time to say this, we will go to Jiangzhou as soon as possible to see how the son is doing? Jiangzhou after all It’s not our place. If you don’t rush now, if something happens in the future...”

It turned out that this middle-aged woman is not someone else, it is the mother of Joe Gaga, Qiao Rong. And Wang Wenzhao, but the home of the Qiao family, is also the father of Joe.

When Joe Rong heard her face suddenly changed her face, she hurriedly nodded and said: "Yes, yes, I immediately sent someone to book a ticket. We immediately rushed to Jiangzhou. I really didn't believe it. The family of Jijia didn't even have me. Kill together!"

Seeing his wife's look like a shrew, Wang Wenxi couldn't help but frown slightly, but did not say anything. Now, he has no place in Qiaojia. More often, he is even like a servant. If he talks and comforts now, I am afraid that it is a skunk. This kind of thing is too much.

Imagine, even the son followed the mother's surname, how high is Wang Wenzhao's position in Qiao's family?

Moreover, every time I mention Jijia, Qiao Rong’s temper will suddenly become hot. Wang Wenzhao knows that Ji Zhenhua would rather find a woman than him, and don’t want Qiao Rong. This matter is going to revitalize with the help of Jijia’s forces. Qiao Rong of Qiao’s family, the blow is really too big, and it’s no wonder she will always hate it.

But as a man, a woman who thinks of herself has been hating another man, and it is still because of men and women. Even though Joe Rong may really have no feeling for Ji Zhenhua, it is just a kind of hatred that does not use him. Hate, but Wang Wenzhao is still very uncomfortable.

However, Wang Wenzhao is very clear that he wants to keep his current status, and he must not conflict with Qiao Rong in this matter, so he chose patience.

"No matter who beat my son, I must let him pay for it!" Qiao Rong said with a grin.

......

Also in Yanjing, in a quaint and quiet courtyard, a white-haired old man is sitting under the tree. Around the Siheyuan, every other distance, there is a armed policeman armed with guns standing in the post, showing that the people living in this courtyard are absolutely extraordinary.

From October to October, the weather has gradually turned cold. The old man sat on a lounge chair and wore a long-sleeved sweater. The old man was old and could not stand the chill.

Accompanied by the accompanying and special care personnel, the old man was squinting and listening to a middle-aged man around him whispering something.

The middle-aged man's face was majestic, not angry and self-defeating, and the atmosphere of a superior person naturally spread out, but in front of the old man, he looked cautious and full of face.

"So, Xiaofeng gave the boy's little monkey a fight? Also gave the four people who went with it?" After half a mile, the father slowly opened his mouth, and the voice seemed weak, but the middle-aged man could not help but My heart is awkward.