Chapter 375

Wei Lan didn't dare to move in the phone booth. Who knows if Zhang Ke would see himself in the rearview mirror and watch her mother limp out of the door of the community with a basket of things. It was particularly hard for her naturally short legs to come. Wei Lan could only look at it like this and complained in her heart: what heavy things do you carry when you know that your legs and feet are inconvenient!

Weilan's mother was about to cross the road to the opposite side of the road. A Santana came from a distance and tried to honk. Weilan's mother wanted to step back to the road teeth. Her legs and feet were inconvenient. She was frightened by the impatient sound of the horn and the car that drove closer and closer but didn't slow down. At the moment Santana passed by, she stepped on a broken brick on the side of the road and fell down.

"Mom!" although she saw that her mother was not touched by the car, Wei Lan was startled. She cried out and was about to run over.

Zhang Ke rushed out of the car first, picked up the fallen woman and asked her if she was hurt. However, he stared at Santana, who was running away in the distance, and yelled at the driver to stop the car.

Since it was seen, Santana fell back not far from the front. A tall and thin young man in a short sleeved shirt, about 20 years old, got out of the car with yellow hair on his head, which was still very popular at this time. He walked over to see if there was anything wrong with the person who fell.

Seeing Zhang Ke rush out, Wei Lan subconsciously stopped her steps, hesitated whether to walk over or hide back in the telephone booth, looked at her mother standing up, stretched out her legs and said, "nothing, nothing." she was relieved, and she didn't see it.

People on the road also wanted to come and watch. Seeing nothing, they went back halfway.

Seeing that he didn't hit anyone, the young man who opened Santana put down his heart, but angrily pointed to Weilan's mother and scolded: "old rotten goods, don't go to the road for death if your feet are short. The road is not for you disabled people..."

Wei Lan was angry and wanted to come forward to help her mother with her theory. It was clear that the man drove savagely, but pushed the fault on others, and humiliated her mother with such words. When she took two steps forward, she saw Zhang Ke suddenly burst up and grabbed the young man's yellow hair covering his ears.

The Yellow haired youth yelled a few words, but others couldn't see it: "you almost hit someone else. How can you blame someone else?"

"Who is your mother? Which eye of yours saw me bump into her? Do you know who I am? Do you know who I am?" the Yellow haired youth scolded, pointing to the passer-by's nose.

Zhang Kezheng was glad he didn't have a car accident. He didn't expect the Yellow haired youth to yell. He was scolded by the Yellow haired youth. He was stunned for a while. When he came back, he grabbed the young man's yellow hair, "I know who your mother is!" suddenly dragged the yellow hair to Weilan's mother, "do you know how to respect the old and love the young, and how to drive on the road?" Seeing that the Yellow haired youth still wanted to struggle, he pulled his body forward, grabbed his hair, put his elbow against his back, and didn't let his waving hand catch himself, but he kicked the Yellow haired youth's calf and stomach fiercely; The Yellow haired youth cried out in pain.

Seeing that there was another fight here, people who thought there was no good play to see gathered around again. Many people saw the Yellow haired young man driving savagely and shouting abuse. When they saw him screaming at Zhang Ke, no one sympathized with him. They shouted loudly, and even some people went up and kicked two feet.

What does it mean to bully others? The public was angry. Zhang Ke believed that the boy didn't dare to fight back, so he loosened his hand, stopped pulling his hair and the young man's collar, and taught him: "don't get angry on the road if you drive a broken Santana." he slapped the two big ears of the Yellow haired young man and stopped after watching his mouth bleed. "Others can't go. Is this road for you garbage?"

The Yellow haired youth saw that many people around were eyeing him and wanted to beat him up. He didn't dare to fight back, but his mouth was hard: "do you know who I am? You have the seed not to go."

"Fuck," Zhang Ke dragged his collar across the road and pressed his head in front of his car's license plate: "I really don't want to know who you are. Recognize the license plate. I'll wait for you here for an hour to see if you have the seed." then he suddenly pushed him away and chased him up and kicked his fart. "Don't wipe the footprints on your ass. I'll kick you less later!" Let him drive away.

He called Fu Jun and told them where they were. Seeing that the lame woman was picking up the scattered brushes into the basket with the help of everyone, Zhang Ke thought that she might go to set up a stall with the basket. He leaned out his head and asked her, "aunt, where are you going? I'll drive you there."

"Thank you. No, I'll set up a stall in the front vegetable market. There are many people, and you can't get in. Young man, go back quickly. That man is a green hooligan in the street, and you will suffer a loss here." Wei Lan's mother struggled to carry the basket to her waist and limped away.

Zhang Ke didn't insist on sending her. His mobile phone rang. Fu Jun asked him to keep in touch at any time, so he got into the car and waited for Fu Jun to meet them.

"Mom..." Wei Lan waited until her mother came to the telephone booth to come out and call her.

"Ah! Why are you here? You didn't see your mother here. She almost died?"

Wei Lan was ashamed and didn't dare to answer. She took the basket and looked back. She was still afraid to be seen by Zhang Ke. Although it was a dandy who would have a grumpy temper, she didn't hate Zhang Ke at the beginning. After all, Zhang Ke argued with others because of her mother.

"Wei Lan..." Zhai Danqing just arrived. He didn't see the scene just now. He saw Wei Lan holding her mother in the alley where she was going to enter the vegetable market. He stretched out the window and shouted to Wei Lan.

"Danqing has something to do with you. Go and do it. I'll go in by myself."

Wei Lan handed the basket to her mother and got into Zhai Danqing's car.

"Is Zhang Ke still there?" Zhai Danqing asked.

"There," Wei Lan pointed to the car in the distance, "he was just fighting with someone there. He was still waiting for the people he beat to find help and continue to fight..."

"Such a person will cause trouble wherever he goes. Let him suffer some losses. It's just a dog biting a dog. Let's watch a good play here for a while..."

Wei Lan told Zhai Danqing about her mother's near collision. Zhai Danqing sneered, "are you sure he doesn't know your mother? Do you think Qin Yuqin won't tell him about your mother's leg problems?"

"Qin Yuqin?"

"That little * * has been hanging out with Zhang Ke all morning. Only she can tell when you live here."

Wei Lan's little favor for Zhang Kegang began to waver.

Zhai Danqing parked the car in the alley and only revealed the front of the car. He could see the silver gray Volvo at the door of the community.

It was windy and overcast. Wei Lan looked out of the window. It was like rain in the twinkling of an eye.

"He's really waiting there?" Wei Lan was a little uneasy. She was afraid of the fight. "Why don't you let him stop waiting."

"You go, he won't wait as soon as you go." Zhai Danqing said with a smile. "It seems that this boy really cares about you. He drove out alone after lunch. It's been three hours now..."

After Zhai Danqing said that, Wei Lan stopped talking.

A Ford and a Passat turned around from the corner and stopped on the same line with the silver Volvo one by one. Fu Jun, Ma Hailong and two other bodyguards came out and guarded the four doors of the silver Volvo respectively.

Zhai Danqing smiled and said, "I don't need you to worry. Do you think more than ten or twenty gangsters can be the opponents of these professional bodyguards? Even if there are dozens or hundreds of gangsters, what can they do? They will transfer the armed police immediately..." I felt strange again. Compared with Zhang Zhixing's identity, his son's appearance may not be too big.

Someone knocked on the window outside and interrupted Zhai Danqing's thinking.

"Sister Zhai..." people outside called her through the car glass.

Seeing that he was a big gangster in the nearby block, Zhai Danqing rolled down the window and said, "what's the matter? Why are you here?" seeing that the man glanced at his eyes and wanted to look in, he scolded, "what are you looking at, stabbing you blind!"

The man smiled and said, "I heard that vice mayor Luo's son is chasing Xiaowei very closely. I want to see if Xiaowei is more beautiful now than before. I also want to ask how sister Zhai is here. Did you hear the news that the prince called the foreigners and come to watch the play?"

"Prince?" Zhai Danqing knew that the Yellow haired youth beaten by Zhang Ke was not so simple, "whose boy?"

"Lao Tzu Bin's son Liu Xin has just returned from Australia during the summer vacation. Not many people around here know him, so he suffered this loss."

"Did you come here?" Zhai Danqing looked out and saw some people standing in the alley. "Do you know who beat Liu Bin's son?"

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