Ximen Lang rubbed Xia Zhiyuan's neck with his fingers and said, "It's okay. Just be patient. The pain will stop after a while."
"Oh... no, I can't stand the pain... ah..." Xia Zhiyuan felt severe pain in her neck, which made tears well up in the corners of her eyes.
Ximen Lang understood that if the tendons that were out of the socket were not returned to their original positions within a short period of time, Xia Zhiyuan's neck would easily be left with sequelae, so he could only harden his heart and scolded: "What are you talking about? Just bear with me, I won't do it too hard."
It won’t work…”
A bunch of guys next door looked at each other in confusion. Brother Lang didn't know how to show mercy to women. He only knew that he was having fun and working hard, and he didn't care about the life and death of Princess Yuan, who was new to this industry. What a beast! What a beast!
However, these people also secretly praise the strength of the boss, and how powerful a woman can be. How awesome!
At this time, Xia Zhiyuan understood that the other party had no other intention. He was indeed treating his neck injury. However, the severe pain was really unbearable for him, and he said: "Can you be gentler and use such great strength?"
Well, it hurts so much, I won’t let you do it no matter how hard you try..."
The people in the other room looked at each other, and Bu Qingyun whispered: "Did you hear that Princess Yuan got angry?"
Long Feiyu said with emotion: "The world is really wonderful. In an instant, Princess Yuan has changed from a girl to a woman!"
Fatty Han laughed "hehe" and said, "Let's continue listening..."
I could only hear Ximen Lang saying: "It can't get in without trying hard..."
Fatty Han praised, "Look at what Brother Lang said, how level and philosophical it is. It can't get in without trying hard, that's awesome!"
In the office, Ximen Lang rubbed his thumbs and finally restored the tendons on Xia Zhiyuan's neck to their original positions. He gently rubbed them with his hands and said, "It doesn't hurt this time, right?"
Xia Zhiyuan also noticed that the pain disappeared, and the original pain in her neck had disappeared. She knew that he had cured her injury. "Well, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Ximen Lang took his hand away from her neck and said with a smile: "It's done." Then he squatted down, put the remaining banknotes into the safe, locked it, and said: "You can rest, I'm going out, remember to lock the door."
." He opened the door and walked out.
Xia Zhiyuan watched him go out, shook her neck twice, and only noticed a little soreness. It really didn't hurt anymore. She sighed softly, went forward and locked the door, and lay down on the sofa with her clothes on.
The night was dark, but she stared at the ceiling with her big watery eyes, unable to sleep, full of worries.
Unexpectedly, I actually killed someone for him and turned into a real witch!
Do you regret it?
No, I don't regret it. There is nothing I can do for him.
But, when will he truly accept me...
Ximen Lang left the office and went to the next room, only to find that none of the guys were sleeping. They looked at him with ambiguous expressions and asked in confusion: "Why are you still not sleeping? Aren't you sleepy?"
No one answered his question. Fatty Han said with a smile: "Brother Lang, why did you come out?"
"That's where Xia Zhiyuan rests. You all have come out, can I not come out?"
Bu Qingyun said with a smile: "Brother Lang, you came out too fast. Why did you finish it in such a short time? It's not even five minutes. You should exercise more in the future."
Ximen Lang was a little confused and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? It's not even five minutes, so it's inexplicable?"
Everyone snickered, and Long Feiyu said: "Brother Lang, we all heard it, you and Princess Yuan are here."
Liu Kaifeng gave a thumbs up and said with admiration: "Brother Lang, you are so fierce!"
Fatty Han laughed in a low voice and said, "It's not gentle at all. It made Princess Yuan scream." Then, the man touched his chest, twisted his waist and imitated the woman's voice, "Ah... no, it hurts."
ah……"
Seeing his appearance, the group of people burst into laughter.
Ximen Lang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It turned out that these family members thought that he and Xia Zhiyuan were doing that in the office. He stepped forward and kicked Fatty Han on his big ass. He laughed and cursed: "What are you thinking? Xia Zhiyuan's neck is injured."
, the tendon is out of the groove, I just pinched it back for her, it is not what you think, you guys are really wretched."
Everyone was a little dubious, but since the boss had said so, there was no point in asking further questions.
Ximen Lang said: "Okay, everyone, stop making trouble and go to sleep."
Everyone agreed and found a place to sleep on their own, and the silence returned to the room.
The next day, Ximen Lang withdrew 500,000 in banknotes from Fatty Han and Xuanyuan Mo. The two of them led their four younger brothers in a van to Yuzhou, the provincial capital. He also withdrew 150,000 in banknotes from Long Feiyu and asked him to take them with him.
People go to the second-hand car market to buy some vehicles.
Most of the gang members are still students and go to Nanfeng High School for classes as usual. As for the members of Liu Kaifeng's Qilin Hall, they are all gangsters in society. There are about seventy or eighty people in total. Excluding the people stationed in the two nightclubs to watch the scene,
There are less than sixty people, so they are temporarily stationed here in the casino.
Ximenlang made an appointment with Aqiang, who provided various illegal items, and wanted to purchase some more guns to strengthen the gang's armed forces. He drove the stolen Hongqi car last night to Tieshu Street, Ketian District, and was sure to be arrested.
Meet him at the Wave Cafe.
When the car entered Ketian District and reached an intersection, a very long truck suddenly crossed from the right. For some unknown reason, it suddenly braked and stopped in the middle of the intersection.
The distance between the Hongqi car and the large truck was already very close. Ximen Lang hurriedly stepped on the brakes. The car suddenly screamed, and black smoke emitted an unpleasant smell from the friction between the tires and the ground.
However, due to the insufficient distance, the Hongqi car inevitably collided with the large truck. With a bang, the front face was dented, the mechanical cover flew up, and the windshield became shattered. Fortunately, the airbag came out in time.
, pressed against Ximen Lang’s chest.
The traffic policeman at the post came over angrily. This big truck illegally parked under his nose, causing a car accident. It was really too much!
Walking to the side of the big truck, the traffic policeman yelled at the driver: "Get out of the car quickly. You think this is in front of your home. Stop if you want to..."
Suddenly, a pitch-black pistol stretched out from the car window. The hand holding the gun was tattooed with green snakes, coiled together lifelike. The driver with a crew cut and black sunglasses said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to die, hurry up and give it to me."
Shut up, I don’t want to kill you..."
For a moment, the traffic policeman stared blankly at the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head, feeling that all the blood in his body had solidified.