This foot down, Zhuo Zizheng only feel his nose pain incomparable, nose hot as if there is nosebleed left.

It's all blood.

Zhuo Zizheng was frightened.

"You dare to hit me, you!"

"Why don't I dare to beat you? Are you afraid I can't afford it?" Steamed bread's face is smiling, as if she didn't kick it just now.

Before zhuozizheng had time to refute, the other foot of steamed bread went up. It was the same part that kicked zhuozizheng to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I know it's wrong. You let me go."

His nose really hurt. Zhuozi Zheng was full of anger and could only beg for mercy.

"Sorry? Is it useful to say sorry? Why are you so poor in quality? Did you know that our car nearly went down the bridge? What's the use of saying I'm sorry? "

The more steamed bread is said, the more angry it is.

There was terror in Zhuo Zizheng's heart.

Steamed bread slightly nodded, "like you, I really want to put you in the womb."

He had been scolded by Mantou, but Zhuo Zizheng didn't dare to talk back, so he begged for mercy.

Fortunately, Xia qingkong has nothing to do with it. If Xia qingkong is injured, Mantou is sure that he will throw zhuozizheng from the viaduct across the river.

The clear sky came down from the car.

Although not seriously injured, but the head or hard hit in front of the windshield, fortunately this seat belt.

This is not too heavy.

Out of the car, the clear sky looked up at the distance.

Shencheng night has been full of dark in the deep winter, street lights have been turned on one after another, here in winter, the leaves of trees will not fall out.

On the light, leaves mottled, like a clear sky, depression complex.

"Little granny." Mantou saw Xia qingkong get off the bus and cried.

"Yes." The clear sky nodded.

"Young granny, I didn't mean to. Please let me go!" Zhuozi, a big man, was hit on the nose at this time. He cried like a child of several years old.

Because it really hurts.

Steamed bread scornfully cut him a few eyes.

This man is such a rubbish! It's useful at all. It's just two punches. Why do you cry?

If they were in the army, they would have been killed!

"Forgive you? Yes, I'll pay for my mental loss. Ten million yuan. Don't tell your family. You have to take it yourself. "

The clear sky's eyes were distant and indifferent.

She is not a good person. Why should she forgive someone who hurt herself?

And the man did it on purpose.

At this time, Zhuo Zizheng's heart was blue.

He felt that he was really unlucky to be at his grandmother's house these days

It's not the first time that Zhuo Zizheng does it when he doesn't allow other cars to flow in on the highway. Many of them hit the bridge piers, but they are basically ordinary people. At most, Zhuo Zizheng says something in secret.

No one can hold Zhuo Zizheng accountable.

But I didn't expect that I would have to pay back when I came out. Today I met steamed bread here.

Steamed bread has always been a troubling routine. Moreover, steamed bread itself is a senior official in the special forces. In terms of military rank, it is bigger than the director of public security.

There is Mu's family behind him, so when steamed bread starts to do things, it's very popular and resentful.

Anyway, steamed bread will never act recklessly. It's not a good thing for anyone who can let her down and teach her a lesson.

Zhuo Zizheng is obviously not a good thing.

"Ten million? You robbed me? " Zhuo Zizheng was frightened.

In a month, his family's allowance is only about 300000, and he basically eats up and spends up every month, and he can't leave a few cents.

How can ten million be taken out?

"Can't you take it out?" The corner of the mouth of the clear sky is fond of a sneer.

"I can't take it out." Zhuo Zizheng covered his nose decisively, whining while the other hand quietly felt into his pocket

The clear sky makes a wink at the steamed bread, and the steamed bread understands the meaning of the clear sky in summer.

Steamed bread kicked Zhuo Zizheng's hand, and Zhuo Zizheng took his hand out of his pocket.

In the heart secretly scolds a way, "this smelly Niang, start how so ruthless!! I'm going to break my fingernails. "

"What do you want to do? What's your name Steamed bread pulled out the mobile phone from Zhuo Zizheng's mobile phone.

Steamed bread, then, should have just come down, there is a black van stopped, from the car immediately down seven or eight men.

Lin Zhiyu saw the battle and quickly put the clear sky and steamed bread behind her, "who are you?"

Zhuozi's political opinion is that all his younger brothers are here, and he is also relieved."Why? Do you want to kidnap my grandmother? "

There are only seven or eight people. It seems that they are still very young. Should they be students?

In this way, even if steamed bread is pregnant, a dozen ten is no problem.

When his brother came, Zhuo Zizheng felt confident and ready to get up from the ground. Steamed bread kicked him to the ground.

Zhuo Zizheng felt humiliated but helpless.

Steamed bread is clearly a little girl with no strength to bind a chicken. How can she be so violent and skilled?

"Don't be arrogant. There are only three women. We are big men. Do you think you can beat us?" Zhuo Zizheng said boldly.

"Men? Zhuo Zizheng, are you a man? Don't talk nonsense. Take 10 million and we'll let you go, or I'll throw you off the bridge. "

Mantou knows that her grandmother obviously wants to make a dent in Zhuozi's politics.

What Zhuo Zizheng did just now, although it did not endanger her illness, it greatly affected her mood.

"Where can I get ten million? Don't open your mouth. How could Mu's grandmother be short of money? Why should she embarrass me? "

While saying this, zhuozizheng wants to get up from the ground and run away with his younger brother.

"Zhuo Zizheng, you don't want to run, you'd better give some. You run away, and your car is still here."

How could the clear sky not see Zhuo Zizheng's mind at the moment?

Guan Zhuo Zizheng is rich and has no money. Anyway, today's sunny sky is ten million, and Xia qingkong is going to decide!

One side of Lin Zhiyu has not spoken, 10 million for her now is astronomical, but for the former Lin Zhiyu, also not much money.

"I have no money!"

"I'll ask your mother if I have no money. What do you think?" The clear sky said with a smile.

"Why don't you be reasonable? I just didn't ask you to take 10 million. Are you a robber?"