After saying that, the young man turned around and left.
Fei Hongdan was so angry that she was shaking all over. Her family had asked her to apologize to the Zhou family before, which was already too much. Now they actually sent someone to urge her?
If someone doesn't know it, they will think they made a mistake!
Meng Shufeng was obviously hit by someone, but he is still unconscious!
It can be seen from this young man's attitude that the Meng family does not care about Meng Shufeng's life or death at all. They only care about the family's interests.
At this moment, Jiang Zhihao suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"
The young man stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang Zhihao, but before he could react, Jiang Zhihao slapped him.
This slap took a lot of force, and the other party was unprepared. His body was tilted and his head hit the wall.
The charming woman in his arms suddenly screamed: "You, how can you hit someone!"
After the young man reacted, he immediately roared and grabbed the vase next to him and rushed towards him.
But his little move was no match for Jiang Zhihao. He kicked him back, then grabbed his neck and pressed it against the wall with one hand, and clamped his wrist like an iron plier with the other hand, making it impossible to move.
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Feeling the pain of almost suffocation, the young man's face quickly turned red, but his body was held up by Jiang Zhihao's knees and he could not exert any strength at all.
After subduing him easily, Jiang Zhihao looked at him coldly and said, "Your name is Meng Xiaojun, right? My name is Jiang Zhihao, and I am your cousin. The person lying on the hospital bed is not a stranger passerby, but a stranger with you."
My second uncle has the same bloodline. They are all from the Meng family. Are those bastard words something you, a junior, should say? Apologize now and I can let you leave safely. Otherwise, I will let you lie in bed for a year and a half.
Can’t get up!”
Jiang Zhihao's cold eyes made Meng Xiaojun tremble all over. He felt like a little white rabbit being stared at by a cheetah.
He even had a feeling that just because his surname was Meng, otherwise, he might be facing the threat of death instead of just letting him lie in bed for a year and a half.
Jiang Zhihao does have this idea. Everyone in the Meng family should die. Except for Meng Shufeng, no one is good!
Even Meng Yalan is not a good woman. She has an old lover who she has been in contact with for a long time and is a high school classmate.
The two had been secretly communicating for a long time, but Wu Gaojie never knew about it.
It was not until many years later that a friend of Wu Gaojie accidentally bumped into the two of them leaving the hotel, and the adultery was discovered.
The man in front of him named Meng Xiaojun is several years younger than Jiang Zhihao. Although he is the son of his uncle, he is the youngest member of the Meng family.
He is used to being pampered and is lawless, and he indulges in pornography, gambling and drugs.
A few years later, he died of a drug overdose, which also caused the Meng family's already low reputation to suffer another serious blow.
Facing Jiang Zhihao's threat, Meng Xiaojun's eyes were filled with fear.
The charming woman next to her was very courageous. She yelled and stretched out her claws towards Jiang Zhihao to scratch her twice. However, Jiang Zhihao slapped her without any politeness.
The woman was beaten and hit her head against the other wall. She fell to the ground, pointed at Jiang Zhihao and shouted: "You, you dare to hit me! I want to call the police, I want to sue you!"
Jiang Zhihao turned to look at her and said in a cold voice: "Call the police. Do you still have the bit of flour you sold him? I just wanted the police to come over and see what tricks you two usually play."
As soon as these words came out, both Meng Xiaojun and the charming woman were stunned.
Then, their faces were full of horror. How could this person know?