"You see, girl, in this society, either you are more fierce than others, or you are more ruthless than others, or you are more capable than others, then others will be afraid of you! If you don't have any of these, then you can only accept your fate obediently.

People who are willing to accept their fate but have no ability are worse than people lying on the street begging for food! At least they know how to accept their fate, which is also a way of living!" Chen Liuhe said.

Wang Jinge seemed to have cried enough. She raised her face and said: "You are right, I am a fool! I can neither resist the Qiao family nor be so hard-hearted as to be indifferent to the Wang family. This is my fate!"

She took off her sunglasses and wiped the tears on her face with a tissue. At this moment, Chen Liuhe finally saw that there was a black bruise on the left corner of her eye covered by the sunglasses, and her entire left eye was swollen.

On that perfect and delicate face, it is so dazzling, like damaging a beautiful piece of art, which makes people feel unforgivable!

Chen Liuhe subconsciously narrowed his eyes, and there seemed to be a cold light flashing through them. Wang Jinge turned her head, letting Chen Liuhe see the bruised left eye more clearly without concealing it. She laughed at herself: "Does it look good? I want to say it again.

What are you saying to hurt my self-esteem?"

"Who did this?" Chen Liuhe withdrew his gaze and looked out the car window as if nothing had happened.

Wang Jinge started the car with a sneer: "Does it matter who did it? Haven't I always been so insignificant? In the Wang family, I am worse than a dog. At best, I am just a commodity that can be exchanged for chips. In the Qiao family, I am still nothing.

I can only lower my eyebrows and let them do what they want. They will give you a smile when they are happy and beat you up when they are unhappy. Is this strange?"

Chen Liuhe exhaled calmly, as if he didn't care about this matter, and said: "Let's talk about what happened tonight!"

"The Black Jiao Group has come to the door. If Wang Jinlong is not handed over, the entire Wang family will be destroyed. No one, old or young, will be spared. Wang Jinbiao will bear the brunt."

Wang Jinge said: "Wang Jinbiao has taken Wang Jinlong to the Tangkou of the Black Jiao Group to have sex with someone. For him, it is better to die from King Jinlong than to die from all the Wang family."

Chen Liuhe continued: "Then Wang Tiancai found you and asked you to beg me to come forward to protect Wang Jinlong?"

"A son is a son after all. For Wang Tiancai, it is also a tragedy in life for a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person. For the sake of a son, why not sacrifice my daughter who wasted away? I guess in his mind, it is considered a waste.

." Wang Jinge sneered.

"Then you are so obedient?" Chen Liuhe asked.

"What can I do if I don't obey? He wasn't like this before, but he became like this after the family fell. I remember that when I was very young, he would put me on his shoulders and let me ride a horse." Wang Jinge sniffed.

.

With a chuckle, Chen Liuhe said: "How do you know that begging me will be useful? That is the Black Jiao Group, one of the most powerful forces in Bianzhou in your eyes, a vicious and vicious existence!"

"You're not even afraid of the Qiao family, are you afraid of the Black Jiao Group? If you were, you wouldn't have done anything to the mourning dog last time. Taking a step back, even if you couldn't, do you think now

Who else can we turn to? Who else can give Wang Jinlong a chance of survival besides you?" Wang Jinge said truthfully.

"If I save Wang Jinlong, what you just said will count?" Chen Liuhe asked playfully.

"Don't worry, I won't regret it. After so many years, I'm tired and don't want to struggle anymore." Wang Jinge laughed miserably.

…

As a long-established force in Bianzhou, the Black Jiao Group has existed for decades, and its strength is unquestionable. Not to mention being one of the best in the dark side of Bianzhou, it is definitely one of the best in Bianzhou.

It is estimated that there are at least thousands of people in the entire group, and there are also many Tangkou under it. Of course, in modern society, even such forces have become commercialized. Tangkou is nothing more than bars, hotels, KTVs and the like.

place.

"Heijiao Disco" is a relatively large-scale industry within the Heijiao Group. The business here has always been very good and it is very popular among teenagers. However, today, the place is very deserted, with a sign saying it is closed at the door.

A black car drove by, and Wang Jinbiao dragged Wang Jinlong out of the trunk, who was trapped like a rice dumpling, carried him on his shoulders, and walked into the disco in a grand manner.

The lights in the disco were bright, and there were a lot of people. It was dark and scattered around. At a quick glance, there were at least a hundred people there, and all of them had hostile faces.

Faced with such a battle, Wang Jinbiao showed no fear, looked around, and then ran directly towards the front seat.

"Master Qi, Brother Dog, I have brought you a man!" Wang Jinbiao expressionlessly threw Wang Jinlong, who was no different from a dead dog, to the ground, and said respectfully to the people in the lounge.

There were only two people in the private seats. One was the mourning dog who almost killed Wang Jinlong, and the other was an old man wearing a Tang suit. He looked about sixty years old, with pale hair and a short and thin figure.

But he has a pair of triangular eyes that make people dare not look directly at him. They are very sharp.

This old man is Feng Qi, the famous talker of the Black Jiao Group in Bianzhou, known as the Seventh Master!

He can be regarded as a well-known ruthless character in Bianzhou. He is ruthless and ruthless in doing things. He will not even give the Qiao family face when he is ruthless!

"Gouzi, is this the bastard?" Feng Qi did not look at Wang Jinbiao, but asked the mourning dog beside him.

The mourning dog glared at Wang Jinlong on the ground with an angry face and said: "Master Qi, you are this bastard!"

"Well." Feng Qi then raised his head and looked at Wang Jinbiao: "Wang Jinbiao, you are very brave and dare to send someone away alone. I appreciate this very much. You are also ruthless enough to send your own brother here with your own hands.

.”

"Master Qi, I don't want to kill my whole family, but my younger brother will die." Wang Jinbiao said expressionlessly.

"Yes, you are very honest and know that those who understand current affairs are heroes." Feng Qi said: "But you are also very dishonest. Wang Jinlong offended Gouzi. He should have died a week ago, but you let him live until now.

.”

After a pause, Feng Qi said softly: "How to settle this account?"

"Master Qi has the final say!" Wang Jinbiao said in a deep voice, his face still expressionless.

Feng Qi nodded and said no more. He just waved his hand to the mourning dog and motioned for him to handle it.

The mourning dog suddenly showed a ferocious smile, picked up a bottle of beer on the table, and threw it directly at Wang Jinbiao's forehead.

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the beer bottle shattered into pieces. The wine inside spilled onto Wang Jinbiao's face, mixed with scarlet blood, dripping from his forehead and dyeing Wang Jinbiao's face red.

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Chapter completed!