Long Hao walked in from outside. He had been following Zhao Qing and her daughter, but did not show up.
He just heard Zhao Qing's exclamation, so he came up from below. Unexpectedly, the old woman opened her mouth like a lion.
"Little bastard, you are really smart. I have been in this market for ten years, and you are still the first one who dares to do something to me." The fat woman stood up suddenly and pointed at Long Hao with anger on her face.
Zhao Qing protected Beibei tightly and retreated to the wall.
She knew that Fei Jie was famous for being domineering in this market, because her husband was a famous big brother in this field.
Long Hao walked up to Zhao Qing silently, stared at the arrogant Fatty Sister and those gangsters, and said coldly: "I'll give you ten seconds to disappear from my eyes, or you will regret entering this door."
Zhao Qing looked shocked and looked at the man standing in front of her in disbelief.
The fat lady was completely angry. She waved her hand and shouted at Long Hao: "Hit me, I'll beat this ungrateful guy until his teeth are all over the floor."
Among the four gangsters, two of them pulled out a hollow iron pipe from behind, and the other two raised their fists and rushed towards Long Hao together.
Long Hao took a step forward and waved his hand to stop the first iron pipe, but the second iron pipe hit him firmly on the shoulder.
There was a muffled sound, and Long Hao's body shuddered.
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He just tried to stop him symbolically a few times, then held his head and allowed a few gangsters to attack him.
Zhao Qing stared at Long Hao who was knocked to the ground. She panicked when she saw the ferocious faces of the gangsters and the fat sister's sneer.
Is this person crazy? He says the most hateful words and gets the most vicious beatings? Wasn't he very powerful before?
Seeing Long Hao being punched and kicked, Zhao Qing suddenly let go of Beibei, rushed to Sister Fei quickly, and cried: "Sister Fei, please don't hit me, you will kill someone."
"I'll pay you. I'll pay you 100,000, okay? Tell them to stop. Please!"
She knew that the man in front of her looked very similar to her dead husband, and she also knew that this man offended the fat sister for the sake of her daughter. Now she couldn't bear to see this scene.
When the fat lady heard that Zhao Qing was willing to pay, she laughed loudly, waved her hand and shouted: "Okay, stop it all."
After speaking, he stared at Zhao Qing and sneered: "You are still so coquettish even though you are disfigured. Can't you bear to see a wild man being beaten?"
Several gangsters came back to Sister Fei out of breath. Long Hao raised his head, with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He stood up and walked to Zhao Qing.
Long Hao smiled: "You are still so kind, I won't ask you to pay for this."
"Hahaha, you pretty boy is really good at pretending. After being beaten like this, you still dare to say love words to this little widow, bah." The fat lady was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
Even Zhao Qing looked confused, but she didn't know what Long Hao was going to do, so she said anxiously: "You, please leave quickly, you can't beat them..."
Before he finished speaking, Long Hao suddenly turned around, raised his hand, and grabbed Fei Sister like lightning.
Damn it, his five fingers spread out and instantly grabbed the fat sister's throat. His arms shook, and Long Hao lifted up Bai Fifty Six's body.
The reason I was beaten just now was just to see Qing'er's reaction. Those severe beatings were just an irritation to Long Hao.
When some gangsters nearby saw Fat Sister being caught, they immediately changed their faces and punched her.
Long Hao kicked his right leg three times in succession, and the three gangsters were kicked away one after another. The last gangster was hit in the face by his punch. His nose bone was broken, and his nosebleeds spurted out. He squatted on the ground and screamed.
The fat lady was out of breath, her fat face was red from holding back, and she stared in horror at the unpredictable man in front of her.
"She is not a widow, I will tell you this only once." Long Hao stared at Fei Jie and saw her nodding in fear.
His expression did not change, he exerted his strength with his right arm, and carried the fat lady towards the balcony outside.
"ah……"
Bang!
A scream spread, and then there was a muffled sound, and it was completely quiet.
Long Hao walked in again, looked at the gangsters on the ground and said coldly: "If you don't go down and take that fat woman to the hospital, she will die."
The few bastards' hearts trembled, and they scrambled out of the door.
Zhao Qing looked at Long Hao in horror, her voice trembling: "You, did you just throw Fat Sister off the balcony?"
"I can't die." Long Hao nodded and admitted.
Bang bang bang bang...
Beibei in the back suddenly clapped and cheered: "Uncle is so awesome, Ouye, mommy doesn't have to be bullied anymore."
Long Hao looked at the dilapidated and cramped environment in the house. He frowned and looked at Zhao Qing: "Qing'er, has the villa in Clearwater Bay been sold?"
The Clearwater Bay Villa was the last inheritance left to Long Hao by his parents before their death. It was also the gift that allowed him to marry Zhao Qing. Although it was a bride-in-law, Zhao Qing was the most beautiful woman in Yuncheng back then.
Hearing this, Zhao Qing's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but trembled: "You, how do you know Qingshuiwan Villa?"
"I am your husband, Long Hao."
Beibei stared at Long Hao with wide eyes, what did he seem to be looking for on his expression?
When she heard this again, Zhao Qing's expression did not change, and she walked into the inner room silently.
Two minutes later, Zhao Qing came out with a small blue notebook in her hand and handed it to Long Hao.
Seeing the words on the small notebook, Long Hao's eyes narrowed: "Death certificate?"
"My husband is dead. This is the certificate issued by the law enforcement bureau. He was shot seven years ago." Zhao Qing's tone was calm and scary. She just didn't tell Long Hao, and her heart was also "dead."
Zhao Qing tidied up briefly, walked out with a cheap cloth bag, pulled Beibei and said: "Beibei, grandpa asked us to go to dinner."
When mother and daughter went out, Long Hao followed behind.
Not long after she came downstairs, Zhao Qing suddenly turned her head, stared at Long Hao with red eyes, and said word by word: "Who are you? Please stop following us."
"Mom, I like uncle." Beibei whispered.
Long Hao grinned: "I'm following Xiao Longnu, let's go."
Zhao Qing stopped talking and led Beibei forward quickly.
The three of them got on the bus one after another. Half an hour later, Zhao Qing and her daughter got off the bus at Qingshuiwan Station.
Long Hao looked at the house number of Qingshuiwan Villa and felt like he was in another world.
This used to be a luxurious residential area in Yuncheng, and it was also my own house. Could it be that Qing'er's parents moved in?
Ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at the door of a villa. Zhao Qing turned to look at Long Hao. Her expression was complicated and she asked, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"This is my home, and it's also your mother's home." Long Hao raised his hand and pointed at the very familiar villa in front of him, his tone a little angry.
Because he had already seen through the glass door the man sitting on the sofa in the living room with his legs crossed and smoking.
Zhao An, his brother-in-law, was the culprit who caused him to be charged with murder seven years ago.
The Zhao family was considered a wealthy family back then. Why did Zhao An move into his home?
Before Zhao Qing could be stunned, Long Hao was already walking up the steps.
"Hey, what are you doing? Don't do anything nonsense." Zhao Qing exclaimed, and immediately led Beibei and chased after her.
Walking into the living room, Zhao An, wearing a branded T-shirt, was smoking with his legs crossed. Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head and smiled: "My sister is here..."
He got stuck mid-sentence when he saw Long Hao walking in with a cold face.
"Zhao An, we haven't seen you for seven years, don't you recognize me?" Long Hao sneered.
"Ghost, ghost!" Zhao An's face twitched crazily, and he jumped three feet high in fright. He jumped up, turned around and ran inside.