After knocking, it was Xiaojing who opened the door.
Haggard little static hair some messy, canthus also hanging some tears, it should be just crying.
It seems that Wang Beibei didn't expect to knock on the door, and Xiaojing's face at the door is even more ugly.
"Xiaojing, I'm leaving Q city. I'd like to invite you to dinner, OK?" Wang Beibei looks at Xiaojing and asks.
"Do you want to eat?" Xiaojing hesitated.
"I also want to ask something about ah Qiang." Wang Fan, standing behind Wang Beibei, said to Xiaojing with a smile.
On hearing Wang Fan say to ask about a Qiang, Xiao Jing's expression is nervous. She looks at Wang Fan in surprise and asks, "what's the matter with brother Qiang? Is something wrong with him? "
"Xiaojing, don't get excited. Brother Qiang has nothing to do. My brother just wants to know something about brother Qiang. He hopes brother Qiang can do business with him." Wang Beibei quickly explained.
"Are you going to take brother Qiang to make money?" Xiaojing looks at Wang Fan in surprise.
In the face of Xiaojing's surprised expression, Wang Fan nodded his head and said: "I do have this plan, but a Qiang doesn't seem to want to leave Q city."
"He is a stubborn man. Brother fan, if you ask me to persuade him, I will let him do well with you." Xiaojing said with some worry.
"Let's sit down and find a place to eat and talk." Wang Fan said with a smile.
Worried that ah Qiang would lose the chance to make money with Wang Fan, Xiao Jing hesitated for a moment, and then said: "brother fan, I'll talk to my family, you and Beibei, wait a moment."
After greeting Wang Fan's brother and sister, Xiao Jing turns around and returns to the house.
The door of the dilapidated room was not closed tightly. Wang Fan, standing at the door, saw the old furniture in the room and some sundries left on the ground.
"What are you going to do? Are you going to see that kid again? "
There was a cry in the room, the voice of a middle-aged man, growling in the room.
"I don't care about my business! In a word, I promise you to marry that man. During this time, you should not interfere in my affairs. " Xiaojing's voice is also very high decibel, although across the door, but standing outside the door of Wang fan can still hear clearly.
"Sister, if you go out to eat and drink spicy food yourself, don't you care about me and dad? If you do that, won't your conscience hurt? "
A young man's voice came to the door, with a sharp tone, without any feeling of kinship.
"Well! I don't care about you? You two sold me, can't I have a little freedom? What do you want? Believe it or not, I'll be killed here now, so that you won't get a cent. " Xiaojing said with a sad and indignant tone.
"Don't scare me with suicide. I'll tell you that even if I die, I can find a ghost husband for you. You also have to make money for me!" The old voice is more ruthless. No one can imagine that he and Xiaojing are actually father daughter relationship.
"I can't go! Damn it! Go out and have a try! "
"Dad, it's not convenient for me to use one hand. Stop her quickly."
"Today I'll break your leg and see if you dare to run out!"
"Ah
"Pa"
There was a loud noise in the room, and soon there was a clear slap in the face.
Wang Fan, who was standing at the door, pushed open the door and rushed in.
The dim room is full of sundries, and the smell of mildew is in the air. Xiaojing, who is standing in the middle of the room, covers her face and shivers.
A young man with bare arms and bandage on his left arm was standing beside Xiaojing with a fierce look, like a kid who came to collect debts.
"You hit her?" Wang Fan looked at the fierce young man and asked in a cold voice.
"It's none of your business!"
"Pa"
As soon as the young man spoke, Wang Fan slapped him in the face.
The beaten young man covered his face and looked at Wang Fan in a daze. After a long time, he said, "why do you hit me?"
"Pa"
Without answering the young man's question, Wang Fan slapped him in the face.
The slap hit the young man on the other face, straight hit him with stars in the eye, the body can't help shaking up.
Just as Wang Fan was teaching the young man a lesson, a dark figure rushed out of the next room.
"Beat my son, you don't want to live!"
The middle-aged man with a kitchen knife in his hand swung the kitchen knife in his hand and chopped it directly at Wang Fan's head.
Wang Beibei, who was behind Wang Fan, and Xiao Jing, who was standing in the middle of the room, didn't expect such a dangerous scene. The two girls were so scared by the sudden scene that they didn't even have time to shout for help.
"Pa! Pop! Pop! Bang
Wang Fan, with his back to the middle-aged man, swung his arm round and accurately slapped the middle-aged man in the face. After he turned around, he slapped him several times without hesitation.
"Bang"
The middle-aged man's kitchen knife fell to the ground. He covered his swollen face and squatted on the ground crying.
Looking at the skinny middle-aged man, Wang Fan said: "if you don't know who I am, you dare to use a knife with me. Do you really don't want to live?"
Squatting there, the middle-aged man slowly raised his head and looked up at Wang Fan in the dim light. After he was sure that he didn't know each other, he asked bitterly, "elder brother, who are you? I really don't know you
"Dong"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Wang Fan kicked his face.
"Grass! Not even me! It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you don't know who Lord Ma is! " Wang Fan roared at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man with two teeth in his mouth has no time to guess Wang Fan's identity. When he heard Wang Fan's words, he was scared to lose three souls.
"Grandfather Ma, grandfather Ma, I have no eyes. I have no eyes. Don't fight. Don't fight." The middle-aged man heard that Wang Fan said "Lord Ma" and was scared to beg for mercy.
The young man who had been taught by Wang Fan didn't dare to say much. He moved his tiny steps and wanted to run out of the door behind Wang Beibei.
"Stop!"
The eye remaining light aims at the young man's action, Wang Fan coldly orders a way.
The young man, who was about to step out of the door with one foot, heard Wang Fan's order and took back his foot firmly.
"I'm going to take Xiaojing out to dinner today. Do you agree?" Wang Fan scanned the father and son and asked in a cold voice.
Without waiting for the young man to react, the middle-aged man on the ground said anxiously: "grandfather Ma, it's an honor for our family that you can see Xiaojing, let alone eat. You can be happy as you like, really! All right
Did not expect his father would say such words, Xiaojing raised his hand to give him a slap in the face, turned to the door and ran out.