Chen Zizi rubbed his swollen eyebrows and got out of bed.
He hadn't been so drunk for a long time. He opened the door and saw that Xiaobao was already training in the garden. He leaned against the door and lit a cigarette. His cloudy eyes were slightly narrowed by the dazzling sunlight.
It wasn't until he finished smoking a cigarette that he took the toiletries and went to the faucet next to him to wash up.
Before he could put down his things, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw four or five cars, extremely expensive cars, parked in front of the villa. The crowds of people walking out of the cars, even Chen Zizi, who was heartbroken, shuddered slightly and quickly put down the toiletries in his hands. Supplies, he walked to the door and stopped Peng Xing who was about to break in directly.
"What are you doing?" Peng Xing raised his eyebrows. Damn it, a cripple wanted to block the road. Didn't you see Mr. Chen standing behind me?
Chen Qizi didn't seem to hear his question. His eyes moved to Chen Yifei without moving at all.
"We would like to pay a visit to Miss Han." Chen Yifei said very politely,
In front of outsiders, his words and deeds are always impeccable. Even if he enters the world's top aristocratic dinner party, his etiquette can still attract people's attention.
"Why?" Chen Laizi asked in a hoarse voice, seemingly not worried about Chen Yifei's terrifying identity.
In fact, a man who has never regarded life as a precious thing has nothing to be afraid of in this world.
"There's something wrong." Chen Yifei said with a smile. He was not irritated by Chen Laizi's arrogant attitude. On the contrary, there was something meaningful in his eyes. Lin Ze, Lin Ze, such an excellent gatekeeper, Where did you invite it from?
"Wait a minute." Chen Zizi looked away and walked into the villa.
The Han family's bodyguards were still guarding the door. Although they were a little nervous, they abided by their duties. Peng Xing couldn't help himself. Why did this damn cripple prevent him from entering? Who was he? He was just a watchdog.
He really wanted to encourage Chen Yifei to attack directly, but when he saw the calm smile on Chen Laizi's face, he didn't seem to be angry. Instead, he was a little puzzled and said: "Mr. Chen, why don't you let me be this evil person?"
"No offense." Chen Yifei shook his head and lowered his voice thoughtfully, "Moreover, if you enter the Han family without his permission, he will attack you mercilessly. Believe me, he will not do it because of your strength. background to give you face.”
How could Chen Yifei forget that when Chen Laizi challenged the two generals Dragon and Tiger brought by Ling Hong, that time, he only helped Liu Wen, who had met Lin Ze a few times, but he dared to fight angrily against the two big men who broke into the Han family. master,
There is nothing he dare not do,
A thick smile appeared at the corner of Chen Yifei's mouth. He stared at Chen Cripple, who was limping into the villa hall with his stooped back, and murmured to himself: "He looks like a dog."
Peng Xing was stunned,
"But it makes people feel awe." Chen Yifei shook his head gently and stopped thinking about this man with the same surname Chen.
He came here today not to study Chen Laizi, who is known as the door god of the Han family, but...
Chen Zizi came to the door again, made a gesture to Chen Yifei, and said dullly: "Miss Han invites you."
"Thank you." Chen Yifei smiled slightly and entered the villa first.
When Peng Xing passed by Chen Laizi, he said to him viciously: "It's inconvenient for you to walk, why don't you use a crutch."
Bang,
Lifting up his green robe, a crutch made of pure steel appeared in Chen Laizi's withered palm. He stamped it on the ground, shattering the hard marble into pieces, and Peng Xing was so frightened that he hurriedly quickened his pace. , far away from the lame Chen Laizi,
Some people are intact, but they have to kneel to survive; some people have no limbs, but they can survive standing.
"Master, Chen Yifei has something to do with my sister." Han Xiaobao wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a complex expression,
"Maybe it's Lin Ze." Chen Laizi said in a hoarse voice, "It's none of your business. Go to the training room and continue training."
"Yeah." Han Xiaobao nodded, turned and left,
He is now training himself as a secret weapon. Not only will he not expose his skills easily, but he will also deviate from everyone's sight. This is the route he and Chen Qizi discussed together. In addition, Chen Yifei comes to visit in person, and he has no real power. The insignificant second young master really has no effect, so he might as well concentrate on training. Anyway, with his elder sister and Lin Ze carrying the Han family, he is not worried at all.
Chen Yifei came to the lobby. Han Xiaoyi was sitting calmly in the living room drinking tea and watching TV. Today was a rare rest day for her, so she was dressed casually. Her black hair was simply pulled back, revealing her snow-white hair. Neck and delicate pretty face,
Seeing Chen Yifei leading the crowd, Han Xiaoyi stood up slowly, with a pure smile on his face, and said curiously: "Mr. Chen, you came to me early in the morning, maybe you have something urgent."
Nowadays, the Han and Chen families are in the same situation. If there is no unprecedented big event, the other party will definitely not come to visit. This is the biggest reason why Chen Laizi is so stubborn and refuses to let him go. With an amused look on his face, he joked: "Young Master Peng, why are you making such a fuss?"
"Where's Lin Ze?" Peng Xing sniffed and asked,
"He." Han Xiaoyi tilted her head and smiled like a fox, "He stayed up all night watching TV last night and just fell asleep. Something happened."
"Xiaoyi." Chen Yifei really didn't want Peng Xing to spray gunpowder like a reckless man, so he interrupted Peng Xing's questioning and said with a smile, "Mr. Lin beat Mr. Peng last night because of some misunderstanding. Look, When people are beaten like this, they always have to give an explanation, right?"
"Ah." Han Xiaoyi widened her beautiful black eyes and asked in disbelief, "How is it possible? He was watching TV at home all night last night. How could he go out and beat people? Mr. Peng, did you read that correctly? people."
"Xiao Yi, if you have seen the wrong person, please ask Mr. Lin to come out and have a chat. Then it will be clear." Chen Yifei spoke first, restraining Peng Xing who was getting angry, and said with a smile, "If it is indeed Mr. Peng who saw the wrong person, it will be clear." , I apologize to you and Mr. Lin on behalf of Mr. Peng, but if Mr. Lin really beat him, I can’t let Mr. Peng suffer a severe beating in vain, right?”
Han Xiaoyi showed a trace of hesitation. This man is really powerful.
She didn't know anything about Lin Ze's last night, and the bad guy was indeed sleeping with the heroine sister at the moment. Of course, she was assured that the bad guy wouldn't have the guts to eat the heroine sister. After all, the heroine Sister Xia’s snow-white dagger that is nowhere to be found but is everywhere is not a vegetarian. Come on, let’s see if Sister Xia doesn’t cut you with one knife.
But at this moment, he was trying to push back, even slightly deliberately irritating Peng Xing. He just wanted to change the topic.
Peng Xing, if you dare to get angry, I will dare to confront you head-on. It depends on whether you are the coward or I am.
But now Chen Yifei suppressed the smell of gunpowder that she deliberately stirred up with a few words, and communicated with him in the tone of a very qualified negotiator, leaving Han Xiaoyi with nothing to do.
Originally, if Peng Xing dared to fall out, Han Xiaoyi would be able to change the subject and cause bad blood between the Peng and Han families. Chen Yifei would definitely be on his own and not get involved, and Mr. Peng would probably not really challenge the Han family at that time. If the topic escalates, it will be much easier to solve. After all, businessmen are all unprofitable and can't afford to be early. Inexplicable conflicts will usually be reduced to major issues and trivial matters, and there will be no disputes of temper.
But now Chen Yifei asked him to call Lin Ze out for a confrontation in a very reserved and polite tone, but it made Han Xiaoyi embarrassed.
If it was really Lin Ze who beat him, then he would be at fault. If he fights with Peng Xing when the time comes, even if he wins, he will still be suspected of being a bully, which will not be a good thing for the Han family or herself. Alas, this cunning and treacherous man , it’s really hard to deal with,
The girl was slandering Chen Yifei so much, but little did she know that she was also hitting Xiao Jiujiu, trying to push Lin Ze out of the matter, turning it into a conflict between her and Peng Xing. Then no one would care whether Lin Ze really hit Peng Xing. , but Peng Xing went to Han’s house early in the morning to get angry...
"Just a moment, I'll go."
"Ha, it's so lively early in the morning. Didn't you all hear that my breakfast is particularly delicious? You want to come and try my handiwork."
A lazy voice came from the corner of the stairs. A man wearing plaid boxer briefs and a white vest tightly wrapped around his upper body, with messy hair and bloodshot eyes, walked over. He had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, which was rough. His big hands scratched his hair vigorously, as if trying to catch the fleas that had been tormenting him all night.
And behind him, there was also a cold woman with a silver mask on her face, walking slowly into the living room one after another,
"Lin Ze." Peng Xing gritted his teeth and said with hatred, "Do you still remember what you did last night?"
"What have you done?" Lin Ze asked with a smile,
"Bitch,."
Whoosh,
A white shadow suddenly shot out from behind Lin Ze, and everyone felt their eyes blurred. A snow-white dagger was placed on Peng Xing's neck.
A cold and cold breath spread from his neck throughout his body. Peng Xing instantly had the illusion that his bladder had burst. He almost had diabetes on the spot. Strong fear quietly creeped up on his face. He stared at the cold silver-faced woman in front of him in disbelief. I opened my mouth, but nothing came out, despite what I wanted to say.
"Don't curse." The heroine's sister said something coldly,
