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Chapter 95 Ye Fei must die!

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    When Su Yingxia woke up in the morning, she realized that her posture was wrong and her face turned red again.

    I looked at Han Sanqian secretly and found that he was still sleeping, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

    How embarrassing would it be if she knew about this?

    Just as I was about to secretly retract my legs, I suddenly felt a hand grabbing my ankle.

    With a smile on his face, Han Sanqian opened his eyes and said, "You've been holding me down all night and you want to run away?"

    "Ah! Youwhen did you wake up?" Su Yingxia said in a panic.

    Han Sanqian woke up early in the morning, but he was afraid of disturbing Su Yingxia's rest, so he didn't move. Moreover, this opportunity of skin-to-skin contact was rare, so he had to cherish every minute.

    "You keep pressing me, can I not wake up?" Han Sanqian said.

    When Su Yingxia heard this, her face changed instantly, and she said angrily: "Do you dislike me for being fat?"

    Han Sanqian looked confused. There was no mention of weight. How could she understand that she disliked her for being fat?

    Before she had time to explain, Su Yingxia had already gotten out of bed angrily. Han Sanqian could only sigh that women's brain circuits are indeed unusual.

    Morning jog, go to work.

    After Han Sanqian left the Su family company, he went to the Magic City Nightclub.

    Although the Magic City Nightclub is still under the name of Lin Yong, the boss here has actually become Mo Yang. After all, his canteen is not a decent headquarters, and with so many brothers under his command, they cannot all be squeezed into the canteen.  .

    Lin Yong didn¡¯t dare to have any opinions on this matter. Han Sanqian originally gave the Magic City to him, so it was only natural for him to let Mo Yang use it temporarily.

    After meeting Mo Yang, he mentioned the recent investigation of Dao Twelve.

    Dao Twelve is a native of Yuncheng, but he lives in the suburbs. He has a daughter under his knees and no wife. Dao Twelve makes money to raise his daughter. It can be said that his biggest wish in life is to raise his daughter and let her live a good life.  day.

    "The reason why he boxed in Ye Fei's boxing ring was not only to make money, but also because of his daughter's relationship. If he betrayed Ye Fei, Ye Fei would most likely use his daughter as a threat," Mo Yang said.  .

    "Daughter, for a father, he will definitely protect her for life. Ye Fei is a ruthless person, and Dao Twelve betrayed her. The situation mentioned by Mo Yang is very likely to occur.

    "There is a way to make him an enemy of Ye Fei. The enemy of his enemy is his friend." Han Sanqian said.

    "What can be done?" Mo Yang asked.

    "Kill his daughter and blame Ye Fei."

    Hearing this, Mo Yang was dumbfounded. Dao Twelve¡¯s daughter was just an innocent child. How could Han Sanqian use such unscrupulous means to achieve his goal?  It's okay to deceive him temporarily, but if Dao Twelve learns the truth, the consequences will be even more disastrous.

    "You don't really think so, do you?" In Mo Yang's heart, Han Sanqian should not be such a person. How could he make such a proposal?

    Han Sanqian smiled and said, "Are you serious? I was just joking."

    In order to achieve his own goals, Han Sanqian can indeed use many means, but Han Sanqian cannot do it to harm the life of an innocent child.

    Mo Yang breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Han Sanqian was serious.

    "Since he values ??his daughter so much, his daughter is our breakthrough point. I can ensure his daughter's safety and even a good life." After a pause, Han Sanqian continued: "Do you know his specific address?"

    "Of course I know, let's go."

    The two of them drove to a small village on the outskirts of Yuncheng.

    After many inquiries, the specific place where Dao Twelve lived was determined.

    The old red brick house seemed a bit reluctant to provide shelter from the wind and rain. It was hard to imagine that a person like Dao Twelve would live in such a shabby place.

    Han Sanqian didn¡¯t dare to knock on the shaky wooden door too hard for fear of breaking it.

    With a creaking sound, Dao Twelve pushed open the door and saw Han Sanqian and Mo Yang without even raising his eyelids.

    There is a yard after entering the door. Although it is covered with dirt, there is not a single weed. It seems that he usually keeps his house very clean.

    After a while, several villagers rushed into the yard and shouted loudly.

    "When will you pay back the money you owe us?"

    "You hide at home every day, do you think you can stop paying back the money by not saying anything?"

    "You damn thing, you can't afford the money, why don't you sell your daughter? Do you want to keep it for your retirement?"

      When those people were talking, they kept throwing stones at Dao Twelve and did not dare to get close, but they were very arrogant.

    Dao Twelve sat silently on a wooden bench, not speaking, letting the stones hit him without even frowning.

    A few minutes later, Dao Twelve said: "You feel comfortable today, you can go."

    Han San never expected that Dao Twelve, who was so powerful in the ring, would be bullied by a group of villagers without fighting back.

    ¡°We won¡¯t leave until we get the money today.¡±

    "Yes, I will never leave without seeing the money."

    "When your daughter comes back, let her watch us beat you and let her know that her father is a loser."

    Dao Twelve suddenly stood up. When his daughter was not at home, he could let these people bully him. Because he owed money, it was natural for him to be beaten. As long as he could bear it, there was no need to fight back.

    But in front of his daughter, Dao Twelve will never allow anyone to mess around.

    "Have you thought it through? Are you really not leaving?" Dao Twelve said coldly.

    When the villagers saw Dao Twelve¡¯s angry face, they all felt guilty again.

    "Don't talk about whether they can beat Dao Twelve, just his size is enough to scare people.

    "Is it reasonable for you not to pay back the money you owe? We have already called the police and will sue you when the time comes. I heard that the court will enforce the law and even lock you up."

    "That's right, just wait until you are caught and imprisoned."

    "Don't regret it. If you're locked up inside, no one will be able to take care of your daughter."

    The threats from the villagers made Dao Twelve frown. His daughter was his only relative. If he was imprisoned, would these people let her go?

    "How much money does he owe you, I will pay it back for him." At this time, Han Sanqian came forward and said.

    "Five hundred."

    "Three hundred."

    "One thousand and two."

    ¡­¡­

    The villagers eagerly reported the amounts, which were all very small, which made Han Sanqian dumbfounded.

    It¡¯s like a joke that Dao Twelve, a majestic underground black boxing master who has never been defeated, can¡¯t even afford to pay back such a small amount of money.

    "I have 10,000 yuan here. You can divide it among yourselves. The rest will be used as interest." Han Sanqian took out 10,000 yuan and threw it to those people.

    "Ten thousand yuan!"

    ¡°Take a good look, this money can¡¯t be fake, right?¡±

    "This guy is so rich, how could he be such a rich man?"

    "Okay, let's go. Stop acting here. This money is real. Didn't you just see me driving here in my car, so you chose this time to ask for money?" Han Sanqian shook his head helplessly.

    It¡¯s probably not the first time they¡¯ve asked for debt. Why are they so tough this time?  It was precisely because he saw Han Sanqian driving a good car that he hoped that Han Sanqian could pay back the money for Dao Twelve. How could he hide this little thought from Han Sanqian.

    Sure enough, after hearing this, the villagers took the money and hurriedly left.

    Dao Twelve didn¡¯t even look at Han Sanqian, and said, ¡°Even if you help me pay back the money, I won¡¯t do anything for you.¡±

    "The king of the ring actually owes the villagers money, and it's still several hundred yuan. You won't be so miserable in the boxing ring, right?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

    "My daughter must be rich and well-raised." Dao Twelve said lightly.

    Han Sanqian burst into laughter. This guy was so poor that his house was leaking, yet he actually wanted to be rich and raise his daughter. It seemed that he was really good to his daughter. He probably spent all the money he earned from the boxing ring on the little girl.

    "If you help me, I can give you more money so that you can raise your daughter better. Is this a good thing for you?" Han Sanqian said.

    "You don't understand. If you have nothing else to do, leave quickly. My daughter is going home soon. I don't want her to see strangers at home." He ordered the guests to be driven away with twelve sword blows.

    If Han Sanqian left so easily, he would not come to visit today.

    "Of course I understand. Aren't you just afraid that Ye Fei will target your daughter? What if I can help you solve Ye Fei's problem?" Han Sanqian said.

    Dao Twelve raised his eyebrows and glanced at Han Sanqian, and said, "You are very good at fighting, but Ye Fei is not that easy to deal with."

    "Ye Fei, you will die tonight!"

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