Chapter: 32

But to be honest, since he had Wu Xiaohu's backing, he has flowed eastward among the younger generation in Nanhai City, and his status has also increased.

Even in some first-class families, the heirs did not dare to provoke him, which made Xiang Dongliu arrogant in the past two years.

At this time, Wu Xiaohu had already walked about ten meters away from Ye Hao with a cigarette in his mouth. However, in the hall, the lights are a bit dim, and because of the smog in front of Wu Xiaohu, it was because he hadn't moved Ye Hao for a while. Hao recognized it.

At this moment, he casually took a watermelon knife and walked to Ye Hao while dragging it on the ground.

"Run! Husband, run!" Zheng Man'er was so anxious that she even forgot to call Ye Hao's name, but there were so many people around her that she simply couldn't squeeze through at the moment.

At this moment, Zheng Man'er felt inexplicable, uncomfortable because she was just like herself, although she didn't like a toy so much, she liked it, but she was surprised and uncomfortable when she saw others want to take it away.

Originally, she thought that if she didn't care about Ye Hao at all, if she could get a divorce early, she would be relieved.

But at this moment, she realizes that she still cares about Ye Hao a little bit.

Unfortunately......

Before Zheng Man'er could finish thinking, she saw Wu Xiaohu spit it out of his mouth, and the cigarette was held high...


As the cigarette fell to the ground and the smoke cleared, Wu Xiaohu finally saw the figure on the opposite side clearly.

I saw Wu Xiaohu's whole body was shocked and his face was dull...

Ye Hao smiled, but didn't intend to speak.

But Wu Xiaohu on the opposite side trembled almost subconsciously at this moment.

This road boss who can kill three times in the crowd on weekdays, now feels that the soles of his feet are a little cold, and he is about to pee his pants.

Especially the look in Ye Hao's eyes made him break out in cold sweat at the moment, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing Wu Xiaohu's movements stop, Xiang Dongliu behind was a little anxious, and said, "Brother Hu, you're welcome, it's this trash, this son-in-law who came to visit, beat him down! Cut off his paws!"

At this moment, Xiang Dongliu kept howling, his eyes were a little red, he wished to see Ye Hao being hacked to death on the spot.

"He...is the one you want to abolish?" At this moment, Wu Xiaohu finally came to his senses, and he looked back at Xiang Dongliu with a pained expression on his face.

Wu Xiaohu is about to cry, Xiang Dongliu, you better admit the wrong person, or else...

"Yes! That's him! Brother Hu, fuck him!" Xiang Dongliu pointed at Ye Hao and yelled.

As for the Zheng family, all of them were looking at this scene at the moment, with a bit of excitement on their faces. They all knew that this wretch would die today, but they were really looking forward to how he would die.

However, Mr. Zheng still frowned and said: "Dongliu, just teach me a little lesson, don't kill anyone."

Don't kill people? Xiang Dongliu sneered, not to mention Ye Hao humiliating him in front of so many people, even if there was no such thing, he would have killed himself, because only in this way can he stand on the same boat as the Zheng family, And this is the root of his turnaround.

Moreover, only by frightening the members of the Zheng family, even if they knew that they were bankrupt, no one would dare to make irresponsible remarks to him, and even the resources of the Zheng family had to be used by him to get him back to power.

Thinking of this, Xiang Dongliu almost burst out laughing, almost, as long as he kills the idiot Ye Hao, he will be able to make money and sex, and return to the top!

"Okay, since the old man has spoken, then Brother Hu, let's save his life!"

The last sentence Xiang Dongliu gritted his teeth, obviously implying Wu Xiaohu's death.

At this time, Wu Xiaohu didn't hear what Xiang Dongliu was saying at all, he turned his head with difficulty, the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

This scumbag is going eastward, and he dares to provoke his young master. Isn't this going to the toilet with a lantern, looking for death? JrNovels.com