Chapter two hundred and seventy-three miserable mouth 1)
Li Hao knew very well in his heart how difficult it was to break out of this situation. He endured it again and again, but at this moment his head was really buzzing and he couldn't bear it anymore. What Li Bo said was so damn mean.
"I'll make your mouth dry."
Li Hao's right hand was bleeding, and he kicked Brother Dabo down and kicked him hard in the head.
"Fuck you, Mom, if you don't fuck me to death today, I will definitely fuck your mute wife tomorrow," Li Bo held his head and pulled his neck while cursing.
"Then I'll beat you to death."
Li Hao gritted his teeth and cursed, then grabbed a beer bottle with his hand, bent down, and hit Li Bo on the back of the head and neck with a loud bang. This guy wasn't exactly bragging, his head was really hard, and the bottle shattered. But there was really no bleeding in the brain.
Menmen wanted to start a fight, but when he heard Li Bo scolding Sophie again, his temper got worse, so he fought back and grabbed the bench.
"What are you doing? I called Brother Friend." The driver suddenly stood up, holding the phone and shouted.
"Fuck you, Mom, you can find it. I will welcome anyone who comes." Li Hao shouted without looking back.
"It's none of your business, sit down for me."
Menmen pointed at the driver, glared, picked up the bench and slapped Li Bo directly on the head.
"Stop hitting me, your mother hit me with a B, hit me again." Li Bo finally felt the pain.
"Wow."
In desperation, Sophie turned around and took down the chair. Yiliu Yan ran to Li Hao's side without making a sound and stubbornly grabbed Li Hao's arm.
"Stop fighting, brother, stop fighting."
The secretary also held the door.
The house was in a mess, and a good meal was completely ruined.
"Damn it, does it hurt your face, or does it hurt from being slapped in the face?" Menmen asked while breathing heavily.
"Okay, okay, go ahead." Li Bo covered his bleeding mouth, sat on the ground and said vaguely.
"We must deal with you.
Li Hao raised his leg and kicked him in the face.
"Yes, I beat him anyway, let's kick him for a while."
The more Menmen thought about it, the angrier he became, so he ran over and kicked Li Bo twice more in the head.
The waiter outside heard the noise inside and opened the door. Li Hao glanced at the door and said to the door: "Let's go."
"Drink urine this time, and if you dare to yell again, I will make you eat shit." Menmen pointed at Li Bo and cursed, and ran directly to the door without even wearing a coat.
"What do you mean, buddy, the meal is over and the money hasn't been paid yet."
The manager rushed over with six or seven waiters, also carrying a wine bottle in his hand.
"Pay your grandma B."
When Menmen saw this situation, he was not afraid of losing money, but if he really wanted to keep talking for a while, it would be troublesome when the police came, so he rolled his eyes, trembled, raised his leg and kicked the manager's hip and elbow, Li Hao dragged Sophie and ran towards the door at an alarming speed.
"Snapped."
Menmen then grabbed the fire extinguisher next to him, swung it hard twice, dispersed the crowd, and ran away with Li Hao.
Fortunately, these two people didn't drive before arriving, so they didn't pause after going out. After twisting and turning along the street, they directly left the manager and waiter behind.
"Huhu."
Menmen was so exhausted that he had difficulty breathing. He lay directly on the ground and tried to pump air into his mouth. Sophie held her hands on her knees and her face turned red. Li Hao was the only one who was fine. He scratched his head and said to Menmen: " This is serious, I’m sorry, Ang, I really can’t bear it anymore, what B said is so unpleasant.”
"It's okay, I've been wanting to beat him up this morning. I'll serve this kind of guy today. If we're so close in the future, we'll have to do it sooner or later." Menmen replied with a wave of effort.
"Snapped."
After Sophie regained her composure, she slapped Li Hao with a wide-necked blow without any warning.
"What are you doing?" Li Hao had no temper at all and asked aggrievedly.
Sophie stared with big eyes and made two gestures with her little hands, intending to scold Li Hao Er B.
"Daughter-in-law, this has nothing to do with impulsiveness. Wife-in-law has been scolded. Even a man must be a little bloody." Li Hao touched Sophie's hair with his left hand.
Sophie blinked her big eyes and stood in the cold winter night, but she didn't feel the cold at all. Her beautiful eyes showed a distressed look. She gently grabbed Li Hao's hand, bit her lip, and pulled out a piece of glass with her fingers. Ballast
In the outpatient room of the hospital, Li Hao processed his palm, pulled out the glass particles inside, wrapped it with gauze, and rushed to the door and asked: "What's going on? Don't go to the loan company tomorrow. I'll go."
"He also owns a store. I feel like he shouldn't come to our place to cause trouble. Otherwise, it will be a no-brainer. Besides, you are still in serious condition. If he reports the crime, you have to take it back." The door shook. Shake his head.
"Fuck, I stabbed Tang Jun like that, but he didn't pursue anything. He just did it outside. He can report the crime." Li Hao asked with a frown.
"This kind of person is not sure. You and I can change places to live tonight, and we can get a room somewhere else." Menmen said uncertainly.
"Okay, I'll take my wife home later." Li Hao thought for a moment and nodded.
After leaving the hospital, Menmen called Zhang Weimin and told him the cause and effect. Zhang Weimin ignored him and cursed him. Menmen didn't say a word, and kept talking in a very upright manner, I was wrong.
Zhang Weimin cursed for a while, then hung up the phone. He called his rich friend, but the other party didn't answer. Yes, he didn't answer.
In the presidential suite of Shangri-La, the rich friend who had just entertained his friends was wearing disposable underpants and pajamas. He glanced at Zhang Weimin's caller ID, then directly turned it to mute, and stared blankly at Li Li who was covered in blood. Bo.
"Brother, I was wrong. I didn't handle this well." Li Bo was a little clever. He didn't sue him first, but admitted his mistake quite aggrievedly.
"You're pretending to be B again, aren't you?"
Rich friend knew Li Bo very well and asked directly to the core of the problem.
"If you don't pretend, it means you haven't negotiated well." Li Bo lowered his head and explained.
"There are two of them, and there are two of you, how come you are the only one who lets people do this?" the rich friend asked inexplicably.
"I wasn't prepared. They attacked without saying hello. It was a sneak attack. In terms of duel, I definitely wouldn't bring someone like this." Li Bo gritted his teeth and explained.
"You can recruit people to solve it yourself."
The rich friend pondered for a long time and said calmly.
"Okay, I understand, brother."
The rich friend nodded, turned around and picked up the leather bag on the bed, roughly pulled out a wad of banknotes, about four or five thousand, and threw it directly to Li Bo. He said casually: "Go to the hospital and get dressed quickly. Look at the wife." It fucking hurts.”
"Thank you, brother."
"Get out."
The rich friend waved his hand casually, and Li Bo took the money and walked away.
The suite in Shangri-La was splendid, and the rich friend felt very uncomfortable, but it was not because Li Bo was beaten, but because he felt that Zhang Weimin did not give him face. If they didn't get through this matter in advance, Li Hao would finish Li Bo. They just got in touch, and the rich friend would definitely not have this attitude. He would definitely ask for some money, and the whole meeting would be over.
But this incident that happened after the rich friend contacted Zhang Weimin has a different meaning. This is definitely a pout. As long as Zhang Weimin cares about me, you can't fucking do it at the dinner table, so just give it to me. People behave like this.
The magnitudes are almost the same. Who can grab the collar of the other and slap someone in the mouth?
Therefore, the rich friend did not answer the call from Zhang Weimin, leaving Li Bo free to do what he wanted. Feeling depressed, he walked to the landline phone, dialed the front desk number, and said with magnetism: "The technician who gave me a full regular massage , bring the cupping pot."
Here in Beijing, we have settled Yuanyuan. The doctor said that skin grafting is still difficult, especially on the face. If you are willing to spend a lot of money to do it, after the surgery, this person will look very strange. It is completely unnecessary. , as for how the recovery will be in the future, the doctor has given a guarantee. Apart from taking a large amount of medicine regularly to help perspire, there will be no impact on other aspects. Of course, sexual life is also included.
Yuanyuan had a result, and I was relieved. In the afternoon, I took An An alone and went shopping for a while. I spent more than 30,000 yuan and bought two Longines watches. Of course, this The money must have been spent by An An, because I still don't have any savings, which made her scold me and call me a cheat.
"Don't worry, I will definitely pay you back the money." I said, patting my chest.
"Why did you want to go shopping with me today?" An An asked me confusedly while eating ice cream.
"Master Wei wants to have a drink with me and Lao Xian tonight, and make some friends by the way. What they mean is that there will be no girls." I shyly discussed.
"Bah, I knew you didn't hold it in well." An An pouted.
"Be obedient. These are the only ways a man can improve his relationship. Understand and understand." I said after deliberation.
"It's OK to drink, or you can find a companion, but enough is enough." An An casually mentioned.
"Definitely." I assured immediately.
"Well, I'll put on my chastity pants when I get home later, and then go." An An waved her little hands and said generously.
"You must wear it then. I like to wear a lock on my pants." I complied flatteringly.
"Bitch."
An An squinted and cursed.
After understanding An An, Lao Xian and I went out in the evening and got into Lord Wei's car. He took us to a friend's bar. The atmosphere here was better than that in the Northeast, but the girl didn't notice how pretty she was. , Lao Xian said that he couldn’t drink alcohol, Lord Wei said, then I will arrange two girls for you, Lao Xian said, then don’t have two girls, your family can’t go bankrupt even if you have three.
"It's so stinky and shameless."
I cursed fiercely.
"How many do you want?" Sir Wei asked with a smile.
"me."
"Just give him something that will make him vomit. It's pretty, but he won't dare to do it. Master An made him wear underwear." Before I could say anything, Lao Xian interjected.
"Ha ha."
Sir Wei suddenly laughed, and I scratched my nose in embarrassment. The music in the room shook the sofa, but I didn't notice that the phone in my handbag rang.
And Zhang Weimin called his rich friend three more times. After he didn't get through, he wanted to contact me and say hello, but the call didn't go through. He took a shower, fell on the bed and fell asleep. This book is first published. From 17K Novel Network, read genuine content for the first time!