"Asshole, who do you think you are? If you tell me to leave, I will leave. Tell you, I won't leave, what can you do to me?" the evil woman said extremely arrogantly. She was very unhappy today, and she was beaten by others.
He slapped me, my car was smashed, and now I can’t even get my house.
"Hey, old mistress, will you take her away with you? Do you really want me to take action? I'm afraid you will regret it if I take action."
The old man was startled and hesitated to say something, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything. He just looked pitifully at his smashed car.
"What? You still want me to pay for the car?" Yang Xiaole asked with a frown.
"Yang...Mr. Yang, look at this..." The old man talked for a long time, but he didn't say a complete sentence.
"You have to pay for smashing my car," the vicious woman yelled.
"Compensate? Haha, what you said is really interesting. So, how much do you need me to compensate?" Yang Xiaole joked. "I'm sorry, I want to ask weakly, is this car yours? Follow me.
What does it have to do with you? Who is he to you? Your husband? Or your father?"
"you……"
The vicious woman was choked all of a sudden. She was so angry that she pointed at Yang Xiaole and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Jiang Lirong and Yao Qianqian couldn't help laughing. They couldn't help it even if they wanted to. Yang Xiaole's words were too funny and too poisonous.
Both girls thought that Yang Xiaole was really a good quarrelmaker, no less good than women.
The vicious woman was speechless. The old man was neither her husband nor her family. To be honest, he was just her lover. As Yang Xiaole said, he was just a concubine. But the fact was that, but she could not let her
Admit it yourself? She really can't say that kind of thing.
"Brother Yang, let's go." Yao Qianqian said. She didn't want to stay any longer and didn't want to see this woman.
Yang Xiaole nodded and left with Jiang Lirong and Yao Qianqian.
From the beginning to the end, Yao Qianqian's father didn't say a word, not even a word. No one knew what he was thinking. It was easy to see from his expression that he would be in pain. A couple can be gracious to each other for a hundred days.
He can't let go of old feelings, but he can't do it. The other party can dump him like trash, but he can't do it. He still has love for this woman.
"Why don't you speak? Find someone else, find someone to take care of them." Seeing that the old man had not spoken, the vicious woman began to feel unhappy.
"Huh! Looking for someone? Do you know who he is? Is he someone you can afford?" After saying that, the old man turned around and left, ignoring the old woman at all.
"Where are you going?" The old woman asked quickly when she saw the other party leaving.
"You have no right to care where I go. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. You are you and I am me." The old man suddenly agreed with what Yang Xiaole said. It is better for this woman not to get involved in her body.
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When the vicious woman heard this, she was immediately dumbfounded. Doesn't it have anything to do with it? She did so many things just for him, or to be precise, for his money, and now he actually says that he has nothing to do with her?
This must not be the case!
"Mr. Yang, thank you for what happened today." After leaving, Father Yao finally spoke.
"Haha, uncle, you're welcome. Also, you don't have to feel bad for a woman like that. I believe you can find a better one in the future."
Father Yao smiled, with a bit of bitterness in his smile. It seemed that he didn't take Yang Xiaole's words to heart at all.
Yang Xiaole didn't take it seriously. Anyway, this kind of thing can't be rushed. "Uncle, can we take Qianqian away for a while?"
"Where are you going?" Father Yao felt nervous, especially since his daughter had just received such a big blow. No matter what, she could not suffer another big blow.
"Let her regain her confidence and make her happy."
Seeing this, Yao's father finally nodded. This is a good thing. If Yang Xiaole can really do it, he will definitely be very grateful to Yang Xiaole.
"Brother Yang, where are you taking me?" Yao Qianqian asked after Yao's father left. In fact, she wanted to be with her father more now. The two fathers and daughters were hiding at home to heal alone.
"Qianqian, do you want revenge?" Yang Xiaole asked, something he had not dared to say just now for fear of scaring Yao's father.
"Have you caught the murderer?" When asked this question, Yao Qianqian felt as if all her strength had been drained and she felt extremely uncomfortable.
"Yeah, I caught it."
"Take me to see you." After hesitating for a while, Yao Qianqian finally made a difficult decision. She needed to defeat herself. If the demon in her heart was not exorcised, she would never be happy in her life and would live in the shadows.
"Qianqian, you must defeat that inner demon." Jiang Lirong hugged Yao Qianqian and said.
"Well, thank you sister."
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"Ba Ge, let me out quickly. I'm going to the consulate. I want to file a complaint against you." In a secret basement, a disheveled kid kept howling.
Just when the little devil was screaming, the door that hadn't been opened for several days was suddenly pushed open with a squeak.
Naturally, the three people who came in were Yang Xiaole and three others. From the moment they walked in, the three people's eyes were fixed on the little devil, and the little devil was also staring at Yang Xiaole and three others.
"Flower girl, is that you?" The little devil has a good memory and recognized Yao Qianqian at a glance.
Yao Qianqian didn't say anything, just stared at the other person with a cold expression.
After more than ten days of torture, the little devil now no longer resembles a human being, nor does he resemble a ghost like a ghost.
"Flower girl, do you want to see me? Do you miss Taijun?" the little devil teased Yao Qianqian unscrupulously.
"Qianqian, how do you want to deal with him?" Yang Xiaole ignored the little devil's teasing. In his opinion, the little devil was already dead.
"What can I do with him?" Yao Qianqian didn't even turn her head when she said this, just staring straight at the other person.
This is not love, but a power of hatred. She hates this little devil, hates him for ruining her innocence and ruining her life.
"You can do whatever you want, including killing him." Yang Xiaole said calmly.
Yao Qianqian finally turned around and looked at Yang Xiaole. She was frightened by Yang Xiaole's words. Killing someone? That was something she had never thought about before. Killing someone is illegal.
"Qianqian, what your brother Yang said is true. If you want, you can kill this beast at any time, and I guarantee that nothing will happen to you." Jiang Lirong comforted her.
"Really?" Yao Qianqian obviously doesn't believe it. It's okay to kill someone. Is it true or false? Is this possible?
"Is this true?" Yang Xiaole said, taking out a gun, which was his favorite Desert Eagle.
As soon as she saw the gun, Yao Qianqian's expression changed drastically. The gun looked like it must be a real gun. She had never seen the real gun in her whole life.
When the little devil over there saw the gun in Yang Xiaole's hand, he also started to panic and quickly took a few steps back, "Ba Ge, what do you want to do? Let me out quickly, I want to get out."
"Bang."
Yang Xiaole shot the little devil in the thigh.
Yang Xiaole suddenly opened fire, frightening Yao Qianqian and her beauty turned pale. Although she hated this little devil very much, hated him for ruining her life, and wished he died, but when she saw Yang Xiaole trying to kill this little devil, she felt something else.
One thing.
The little devil screamed like a ghost and howled like a wolf. He covered his legs with his hands and couldn't help but retreat. He began to be afraid, afraid of this young man who looked ordinary but looked like a devil.
"Does it hurt? I hope you can bear it, because there will be more pain next." Yang Xiaole raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
"Ba Ge, let me out. I want to complain to you. I am a legal businessman and you have no right to treat me like this." After taking such a bullet, the little devil began to behave and did not dare to think of himself as Taijun anymore.
"Bang."
Yang Xiaole sneered and shot again, this time hitting the little devil's other leg.
With the impact of the shot just now, Yao Qianqian's mental endurance has become much better, at least she is no longer as scared as before.
The little devil was screaming there, but his screams did not make anyone sympathize with him at all. No one would sympathize with him.
"Qianqian, at this time, don't treat him as a human being. You should treat him as a beast." Yang Xiaole said.
Yao Qianqian didn't say anything. When she saw the little devil screaming, not only did she have no sympathy, but she became more and more angry.
"Why did you do that to me?" Yao Qianqian took a few steps forward and stared at the little devil and asked.
The little devil was so painful that he was sweating and gasping, "Girl, it's yours, let Taijun go, Taijun will let you live a good life."
Yang Xiaole and Yang Xiaole were speechless. Damn, even at this time, the little devil still dared to flirt with Yao Qianqian, or rather seduce Yao Qianqian. They were completely different from each other when facing Yang Xiaole.
"Why did you do that to me?" Yao Qianqian roared again, her voice was an octave higher than before.
Jiang Lirong gently hugged Yao Qianqian and signaled her not to be so excited.
"Ba Ge, I am a businessman, a successful businessman. You have no right to treat me like this. I want to sue you and I want to see the staff of our country's consulate." After being yelled at by Yao Qianqian, the little devil felt a little embarrassed.
In country R, women have little status and would not dare to yell at men like this. Especially in some high-status families, women have even lower status. So now being yelled at by Yao Qianqian, the little devil feels shameless.
Then he started yelling again, showing that he was angry.
Yang Xiaole gently raised the Desert Eagle and sneered: "Little devil, uncle, I'm going to shoot again. Where do you think I'm going to hit you with this shot?"
The little devil kept backing up, but he had already retreated to the corner. Facing the dark and lethal muzzle, he could only choose to surrender, choose to be afraid, and choose to retreat.
"Brother Yang, let me come." Yao Qianqian suddenly spoke up in silence.
Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, and when he turned to look at Yao Qianqian, he noticed the extremely determined look in her eyes.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Xiaole handed the gun to Yao Qianqian. "Don't worry, it's okay, Brother Yang promises you."
Yang Xiaole discovered that he had the potential to be a devil and actually tempted others to commit crimes.
After taking over the heavy pistol, Yao Qianqian couldn't help but become nervous and her heart beat faster, but the hatred in her heart still made her decide to continue.
Seeing Yao Qianqian holding a gun, the little devil was even more frightened and panicked. He would rather Yang Xiaole held the gun than Yao Qianqian.
From Yao Qianqian's eyes, the little devil saw determination and hatred, which was what frightened him.
"Ah...bang bang." Yao Qianqian took a few deep breaths and suddenly yelled, then fired twice.
Maybe it was because of the first shot that both shots missed and missed.
The huge backlash of the pistol made Yao Qianqian take a few steps back and almost fall down.
Although neither shot hit, the little devil was still scared. Both shots missed him. The huge pressure was unbearable for him because he didn't know the next shot would hit him.
Which place.
The pistol was out of bullets, so Yang Xiaole took out another magazine, replaced it with Yao Qianqian and taught her how to shoot and aim.
Yang Xiaole will wonder if what she is doing is not cruel? Yao Qianqian is still young, but now she is teaching her how to kill people? Should she do this? Is it appropriate?
"Let me go, please let me go, I'll pay you, I'll pay you." Faced with the madness of Yang Xiaole and Yao Qianqian, the little devil was finally scared and finally begged for mercy.
After the ball was replaced, Yao Qianqian took a deep breath, took two steps forward, and said coldly: "Beast, you shouldn't do that to me."
"Ah... bang bang bang bang..."
There was another roar, and another series of bullets.
This time, every bullet hit the target, hitting the little devil's chest.
The power of hatred, this is the power of hatred. Yao Qianqian hates this little devil more than anyone else. It was he who ruined her life.
Until the bullets ran out, Yao Qianqian still squeezed the trigger desperately.
Opposite, the little devil had already seen their nine-headed serpent. Until he died, the little devil's eyes were wide open. He probably never dreamed that he would die in the hands of an unknown little girl.
Jiang Lirong took off the gun and said, "Qianqian, it's okay, it's okay."
Yao Qianqian suddenly threw herself into Jiang Lirong's arms and burst into tears. Jiang Lirong didn't say anything, but gently patted Yao Qianqian's back.
Yang Xiaole didn't say anything, took out a cigarette, lit one and started smoking. He knew that at this time, Yao Qianqian needed to have a good cry to vent her anger.