Chapter: 520
Not only Chen Ning and Song Pingting were filled with righteous indignation, but even Song Zhongbin, who was usually honest and friendly, was full of anger, ready to explode on the spot, and wanted to reason with Ma Jianbo.
But Ma Xiaoli had tears in her eyes, resisting her grievances, and firmly held her husband Song Zhongbin's hand.
He signaled Song Zhongbin not to argue with Ma Jianbo, and not to make trouble at his father's birthday banquet.
Song Zhongbin finally endured it, but he was trembling with anger.
Chen Ning saw that Ma Xiaoli didn't want to make trouble at the birthday banquet, and he didn't want to embarrass Ma Xiaoli, so he didn't get angry either, and only looked at Ma Jianbo coldly.
Ma Jianbo naturally saw Chen Ning's indifferent eyes, and Ma Jianbo was instantly unhappy.
I thought to myself: Damn, a dead poor ghost who came out of nowhere dared to mess with me in Jinmen, tired of working?
Chen Ning glanced at Ma Jianbo coldly, and stopped taking care of him.
Seeing that Song Zhongbin was trembling with anger, he took out a pack of Zhenlong cigarettes, handed Song Zhongbin one, and said, "Dad, don't be as knowledgeable as these clowns, just smoke a cigarette to calm down."
clown? !
When Ma Jianbo heard Chen Ning's words, he almost exploded.
He squinted his eyes and said in a bad tone: "Boy, I know you are the son-in-law of Song Zhongbin and Ma Xiaoli. And I also heard from Tong Handong and his wife that you are a waste who eats soft food."
"I can understand that you want to please your father-in-law and mother-in-law, but you shouldn't mess with me."
"For a waste like you, I have a hundred ways to let you die on the street. So you better restrain me and don't challenge my wrath with your life."
Ma Jianbo's words made Ma Xiaoli's family look pale, but Chen Ning looked normal.
Ma Jianbo was a little proud to see Ma Xiaoli's terrified appearance.
He glanced at Chen Ning, noticed Chen Ning's cigarettes, curled his lips and said, "Also, by the way, the cigarettes you smoke are as rubbish as you!"
As Ma Jianbo said, he raised his hand and frivolously patted Chen Ning's face.
Seeing this, Song Pingting's heart skipped a beat, and she shouted: It's over!
Sure enough, Ma Jianbo's palm hadn't touched Chen Ning's face yet.
Chen Ning had already snorted coldly, raised his left hand, and immediately clasped Ma Jianbo's wrist.
Ma Jianbo's pupils suddenly dilated, his face full of shock.
With all his strength, he tried to break free.
But Chen Ning's hands were like a vise, extremely strong, and he couldn't break free.
On the contrary, Chen Ning exerted a slight force on the five fingers of his palm, and made a slight sound when he grabbed Ma Jianbo's wrist bones, and the bones were almost broken.
Ma Jianbo's face was contorted in pain, and he tremblingly said: "Ah, you bastard, let me go immediately!"
His two subordinates were also shocked and angry, but they were cautious and did not dare to act rashly.
Chen Ning clasped Ma Jianbo's wrist with his left hand and exerted strength slowly.
The bones in Ma Jianbo's wrist cracked and might break at any time.
Chen Ning said indifferently: "What you said just now made me very unhappy." JrNovels.com