Chapter 372

Yang Liuqing turned her eyes, chuckled and said to Qian Duoduo, "Hey, listen to me and don't talk."

Qian Duoduo nodded quickly.

Three people got out of the car and a group of traffic police surrounded them.

Yang Liuqing saw Jin's solemn face, raised her pretty face, smiled and said, "brother Jin, don't you know me?"

As soon as Jin Guo's eyes lit up, he suddenly remembered that the girl was the girlfriend introduced to him by his cousin. He took a fancy to it. Unfortunately, he didn't promise. He immediately put on a smile on his face, "are you Yang Liuqing?"

"Yes, I am."

"Qing'er, Xiujuan mentioned you to me a while ago."

Yang Liuqing said with a smile, "brother Jin, is Xiujuan okay?".

"Very good. She's filming in Hengdian now. She's still a very good role." Jin Guo looked at Qian Duoduo and Ding Xiaomei. A look that was not easy to detect passed through his eyes and tentatively said to Yang Liuqing, "Qing'er, this... He's your friend?"

"Yes, he is my boyfriend." Yang Liuqing took Qian Duoduo's arm generously.

Jin Guo was stunned for a moment, hehe smiled, sighed and said, "Qing'er, your boyfriend is really good. He drove his car as a plane."

Yang Liuqing looked at his car and said with a smile, "my father just bought it for me. I just want to try its performance. It looks good. Brother Jin, you can pay as much as you want, just don't deduct certificates or points."

"Forget it, what else to punish." Jin Guo waved casually and said generously, "well, you go and invite me to dinner when you are free."

"OK." Yang Liuqing took Qian Duoduo into the car and shook his little hand to the state of Jin, "bye, brother Jin."

Qian Duoduo also shook his hand, "bye, brother Jin."

Three people got into the car and drove away.

Jin Guo watched them leave, turned back and shouted to his men. He looked serious and said, "stop the car behind and punish me severely!"

Qian Duoduo drove slowly and whistled leisurely.

"Sister Mei, what can you do if I let my brother be my boyfriend?" Yang Liuqing looked at Ding Xiaomei triumphantly, a winner's gesture.

Ding Xiaomei had to roll her eyes and was speechless.

Qian Duoduo looked back and said, "girl, you are always the instigator of war. If you don't fight, you're uncomfortable, aren't you?"

Yang Liuqing raised his eyebrows: "yes."

Ding Xiaomei glanced back at her and said angrily, "I've really had bad luck in my life. When I meet you two evils, one bullies me, and the second brother still bullies me."

Qian Duoduo flattered the tunnel: "sister Mei, to be honest, I've never bullied you now. You're bullying me. I'm letting you sleep at night."

Ding Xiaomei said angrily, "I hate it."

Yang Liuqing pouted: "don't flirt in front of me. I hate you two."

Qian Duoduo smiled: "girl, I'm going to town right away. Where's Li Mingyi's home?"

Yang Liuqing looked unhappy and said, "front, turn right."

Twenty minutes later, the car drove to a luxury villa community on the Third Ring Road and slowly stopped on the side of the road.

By this time, night had fallen and the sky was completely dark.

Luxury villas of different styles look particularly beautiful against the city lights.

Yang Liuqing opened the window and pointed to a luxurious European villa 100 meters away. "Brother, look, it's there."

"Good guy, this villa is wider than your yard."

"Yes, our courtyard house is up to 50 million, and their villa is at least 80 million."

Ding Xiaomei said, "Hey, their family is so rich. Is it an ill gotten gain?"

Yang Liuqing shook his head: "I don't know. But their family is also doing business. The business is bigger than ours."

"Sister Mei and Qing'er, you two stay in the car. I'll meet them."

Qian Duoduo said, opened the window and got ready to get off.

"Hey, Duoduo..." Ding Xiaomei called him, her eyes full of worry.

Qian Duoduo looked back and said, "sister Mei."

Ding Xiaomei hesitated and said, "don't forget it, dodo."

"No." Qian Duoduo said decisively, "sister Mei, we can't forget how Ju Zi died. Keeping this guy is a disaster. I don't know how many people he will hurt."

Yang Liuqing also hesitated: "brother, do you really want to kill him?"

"Qing'er, are you soft hearted?"

"I..."

Qian Duoduo smiled: "girls, don't worry, I'm measured."

Then he got out of the car, slammed the door, and walked slowly to the villa.

……

Li Xiaogang's home.

In the living room on the second floor, Li Mingyi knelt straight on the floor, hung his head and dared not look up.

In front of him, Li Xiaogang was wearing a white shirt, the hem was tied into his trousers, his face was iron blue, and he looked angry.

Next to him stood a dignified middle-aged woman, looking worried at Li Mingyi and Li Xiaogang. She didn't dare to say what she wanted to say.

The middle-aged woman's name is mo Wenfang. She is Li Xiaogang's wife and Li Mingyi's mother.

Li Xiaogang is in his fifties, of medium build, obviously fat and dark hair. This man is a household name in Kyoto. No one knows it. He has a great future.

After dinner, Li Xiaogang saw his son sneaking home with his face covered with his hands. He wanted to sneak into his bedroom. He drank him and asked him to take away his hands. When he saw that half of his face was swollen like a steamed stuffed bun, he was very angry. His mouth was empty, which made his brain smoke. He immediately pulled his son to the living room on the second floor and knelt down.

"Say, what's going on?"

Li Xiaogang pointed to his son and snapped.

"Dad, i... I said it all, just... I accidentally fell down." Li Mingyi said hesitantly, and the words from his mouth without front teeth were ambiguous.

"Fell? Such a big man fell and looked for his teeth. Who are you kidding? I haven't seen any storms. Can you deceive me? What have you done outside? Tell me exactly."

"Dad, i... I really didn't lie to you, and I dare not lie to you. If you don't believe me, ask... Ask Xiao Tang. They were all there at that time."

Pop!

Li Xiaogang grabbed the glass on the tea table and threw it to the ground. He roared like thunder and scolded, "what are they, Tang? Do you think I don't know? They are a group of useless guys. They panic when they are full every day. Will they tell me the truth?"

Li Mingyi couldn't help shrinking his neck and lowering his head.

Mo Wenfang looked at her son painfully, pulled her husband's hand, and gently comforted her: "Lao Li, don't scold your son. He's poor enough. We'd better find a hospital for him and install a good tooth for him. We'd better hurry to the United States..."