Gu Rufeng curled his lips and narrowed his peach blossom eyes.
He had already taken off his coat and rolled up his cuffs, revealing the watch on his wrist and a lean and powerful forearm.
Sheng Xixiu snorted disdainfully and said lightly: "Rufeng, what are you doing?"
Gu Rufeng told him with actions what he was doing.
A strong punch came, and Sheng Xixiu easily dodged it while holding Mu Zhao in his arms.
Mu Zhao was in shock, and before she could stand up straight, the man hugging her retaliated by punching Gu Rufeng in the jaw.
Gu Rufeng groaned in pain.
Mu Zhao was completely confused.
Almost out of instinct, he hugged Sheng Xixiu's arm and bit it tightly to block his next punch.
And it was precisely because of her move that gave Gu Rufeng a chance to breathe.
Solidly, Sheng Xixiu¡¯s lower back was hit by the brick picked up by Gu Rufeng.
Mu Zhao didn¡¯t know how painful the beating was.
However, her arms tightly holding the man's waist deeply felt the subconscious tightening of the man's muscles, as well as the heavy groaning sound coming from the man's nasal cavity.
In a very short moment, he grabbed Mu Zhao by the waist and threw him into the car, and the door was locked.
Then, Mu Zhao lay down on the car window and saw the two figures wrestling and entangled in the sunset among the electric lights.
She held her face in her hands. After the drug took effect, she didn't even have the strength to run her brain, let alone knock on the window and get out of the car to stop them.
The mind was blank for less than a minute. The car door was opened again, and the man with a slightly rosy forehead leaned over and sat in.
He had a cold face, and there was a cold and sinister air in his eyes.
Jiang Rao, who had returned from dealing with Su Zhengrong, sat on the driver's seat and said, "Sir, I've sent someone to send Su Dazha to the police station."
Sheng Xixiu squinted deeply, and the veins on his arms popped out: "Did you bring the suspected tea set?"
Jiang Rao nodded: "Yes, Master."
The man¡¯s expression was cruel, and he said in a cold tone: ¡°If there is any case record, find it out, let Zhan Xiong keep an eye on this matter personally. If I see him again, bullying men and women, I will be the first to kill him¡±
Jiang Rao volunteered: "Master, let me handle it I have plenty of ways to torture this scumbag, so I'm not afraid that he won't do it The police station has to follow formal procedures, it's too slow!"
After a long time: "Yeah."
Jiang Raangle¡¯s anus is about to burst.
He seemed to have seen the precarious little white mouse waiting impatiently for him to be tortured in the 18th National Congress of the Qing Dynasty.
After mentally gearing up for a moment, he secretly glanced at the rearview mirror.
His young lady pressed against the car window, staring at the Earl who was beaten to the ground outside the window.
His eyes darkened!
He really wanted to say, Madam, I really can¡¯t help you.
Although my father is violent and scumbag, he should be tortured severely at this time, but
I am too timid to let you get out of the car to see your ex.
Jiang Rao¡¯s face didn¡¯t change and he said seriously: ¡°Master, where are you going back?¡±
The man raised his phoenix eyes and said with a gloomy look, "Lanxi Garden."
"Okay, Master!" Having said this, Jiang Rao seemed to have thought of something, and added, "Sir, I have arranged for Mother Lin from the old house to be in Lanxi Garden according to your instructions. Do I need her to prepare dinner now?"
Sheng Xixiu shot him a cold look. He really wanted to slap Jiang Rao's face into a pig's head.
He was very cold: "Nonsense, if I'm not ready, I'll chop you up and stew you?"
Jiang Rao was so scared that he was so frightened that his back was sweating. He put on a smile and said, "Sir, please calm down. I will inform Mother Lin right away" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com