He swallowed hard and jumped over with dancing hands, "Ms. Meng, I really like you. Really, just be with me once. I promise, I will buy you whatever you want...
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All sense and restraint are bullshit. As long as you can have a good relationship with her, it's worth dying!
Meng Jiao screamed, "Someone is coming!"
"Shut the hell up!" Fatty Sun was greedy but not courageous. Seeing Meng Jiao shouting, he hurriedly reached out to grab her arm.
Without any explanation, he dragged the person into the house.
One side covered her mouth, and the other side reached out to close the door!
Meng Jiao groaned, feeling as if all her strength was being drained. Just when she was about to despair, a figure broke in from outside.
With just one punch, Fatty Sun was knocked over!
Meng Jiao hurriedly arranged her clothes, and when she looked back, it was Zhao Dong who came in.
When did he come back? At this time, he was not at home with Sophie, so why did he come here?
Meng Jiao was full of suspicion and had no choice but to ask more questions. She had known that Zhao Dong and Fatty Sun were on the same side, but she didn't expect that they would have such a big hatred.
At this moment of confusion, Fatty Sun was already beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was screaming like a pig being killed.
"Brother...brother...no! Big brother! Grandpa...no no no...ancestor!"
Seeing Zhao Dong stop his hand, Fatty Sun took a breath and said with a heavy head, "Grandpa, please stop fighting. I was wrong. I won't dare to harass Miss Meng again next time!"
"What about next time? I'll make you regret your life!"
Zhao Dong sneered, picked up Fatty Sun's collar, raised his hand and slapped him twice.
Fatty Sun was beaten so hard that stars were shining in his eyes. It took him a while to recover. When he saw it was Zhao Dong, he immediately became arrogant, "Zhao...Zhao Dong, is it you? Do you dare to hit me?"
"I'm going to beat you today, what can you do?"
"Okay, you have the guts. I think you don't want to do this job anymore! Do you really think that being a vice-captain is a big deal? I'm just an agent. Even if you make me a regular employee, you're still being suppressed by me!"
"That's right, I just don't want to do it anymore. I will fucking beat you to death today!"
Zhao Dongyang slapped him twice again.
Fatty Sun remained silent this time, and his malicious eyes were particularly gloomy.
Meng Jiao was really moved when she saw Zhao Dong standing up for her, but how could she watch Zhao Dong beat him to death.
He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him: "Xiaodong, forget it!"
Zhao Dong turned around and spoke, then raised his foot and kicked him out, "I don't think you'll get far this time, get out of here!"
Fatty Sun stood up awkwardly like a gourd rolling on the ground.
His skin was rough and fleshy, and his face looked covered in blood, but in fact there was not much actual damage.
"Zhao Dong, you are dead, just wait!"
"I'll wait. You'd better fire me. Then you'll have no worries. I'll beat you every time I see you!"
Fatty Sun was frightened by his eyes and ran away in despair.
Meng Jiao originally wanted to say a few words for Zhao Dong, but she didn't expect it. Zhao Dong was so angry that he didn't even give Fatty Sun any face, and turned around and beat him away.
She didn't mean to close the door, she hugged her shoulders and asked, "Why are you here?"
Zhao Dong was a little confused when she asked, "Why am I here? Shouldn't you really thank me?"