Several Yang family bodyguards who were far behind Yang Zihe were also stupid.

Although Yang Qiu is not the heir of the Yang family now, who knows what will happen in the future? Yang Qiu is still the heir in his will.

But if Yang Zihe has a problem, their bodyguards will be overwhelmed.

Although these bodyguards usually have nothing to do and secretly make fun of Yang Qiu as a waste, after all, he is actually the heir of the Yang family. No one can ignore this identity.

What should I do now?

Even if they looked down on Yang Qiu, they would never dare to do anything to Yang Qiu. They could only run up and help Yang Zihe up. At this time, Yang Qiu had walked to the door of the community.

When was Yang Zihe beaten like this? He was put on his stomach by Yang Qiuyi's knee. The feeling was like a sea of rivers and rivers. His body was almost consumed by wine and color. Such a blow hurt him so much that he almost didn't pee his pants.

"Shit, are you all dead? Are you dead? "

Yang Zihe bared his teeth and shouted to the bodyguard:

"Come on, beat him to death. He's not from the Yang family now. If something happens, I'll bear it for you!"

Several bodyguards in black hesitated to stand up, but they were in a dilemma when they stood in front of Yang Qiu.

They are not fools. Yang Qiu has a completely different breath from before, which makes them afraid for a while.

"Fuck, are you stupid? Forget who you are? You dogs! Get out of here! "

When Yang Zihe saw that the bodyguard didn't dare to do it, he was furious. He actually pulled out a pistol directly from behind and aimed the muzzle at Yang Qiu's back.

"You waste, go to hell!"

Yang Zihe covered his stomach with one hand and roared at Yang Qiu with fierce light in his eyes.

Several bodyguards were so frightened that they took out their guns in public. This influence spread out and it would never end well.

"Third young master, don't do this. It's hard for us to do!"

Several bodyguards carefully surrounded Yang Zihe. One of them quickly stepped back and began to report.

Yang Qiu turned slowly, looked at the crazy Yang Zihe indifferently and said:

"Yang Zihe, I advise you to put down your gun, or I don't mind killing you!"

"Hahaha, joke, you bastard, kill me? Do you really think you are the heir of the Yang family? Shit, what are you? Come on, kneel down and spare your dog! "

"Put the gun down!"

"Kneel down!"

Yang Zihe shot Yang Qiu directly at his feet.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, the bullet hit the ground, burst out of a crater, and then bounced to the wall.

This is the gate of the community. Although the community is very remote, it still alerted many people. Everyone looked at the scene from a distance and was all dumbfounded.

Yang Qiu's eyes flashed two cold awns.

The gun didn't threaten his life, but now his body is still very weak and can't stop bullets.

It's just that it's too shocking. Yang Qiu doesn't want to attract too many people's attention.

He slowly raised his hands, then suddenly looked at one side and said:

"Look over there!"

While Yang Zihe was a little distracted, Yang Qiu moved.

He rushed to Yang Zihe and seized his gun with a backhand. Then he turned the gun and opened a gun directly on Yang Zi crane's thigh.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out again and everyone was stunned.

Things change so fast that no one responds.

"Ah!!!"

Yang Zihe screamed and rolled to the ground, and his blood flowed directly to the ground.

Several young people who followed Yang Zihe to find Yang Qiu in trouble looked at the scene from a distance. They were so frightened that they covered their mouths and dared not speak any more. The bodyguards knew what to do now.

Three people rushed up to Yang Zihe. The other two screamed and began to call an ambulance. The other three directly blocked Yang Qiu and opened their hands for fear that Yang Qiu would do something again.

If Yang Qiuzhen shot Yang Zihe, their bodyguards wouldn't have to live.

Yang Qiu dropped her pistol, smiled coldly, turned and walked away.

The scene was a mess.

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Shang Haidu's house.

Although the Du family is also a family, compared with some other real big families, the foundation of the Du family is still much weaker.

At least, the Yang family, who married the Du family, has a better background than the Du family.

But the Du family produces talent.

In Shanghai, an international financial metropolis, Du family is a very special existence.

Many people are saying that if the Du family runs their own company, they are afraid that the money in the world will be earned by the Du family.

However, the Du family never set up their own company.

Almost every generation of the Du family is a business elite, and the Du family has a strange rule, that is, they do not operate their own industry, and all the people of the Du family go out to work as emperors.

These days, the atmosphere of the Du family, like the Yang family, seems very dull.

The root of everything is Yang Qiu.

"What's the matter with that girl?"

After Du Shiqiang was silent for a long time, he glanced at his wife. When she was young, Mrs. Du was known as the first beauty of Shanghai. Although she was nearly 50, she was still well maintained and plump. She looked like she was in her early thirties.

There are several people in the living room. Two of them are Du Shiqiang's second and third younger brothers, who are general managers of multinational groups. There are also two young people, who are also the elite talents of the Du family. They have just graduated from Wharton Business School and must be senior figures of large group companies in the future.

"Eldest brother, she can't help it now. It's said that the waste of the Yang family automatically gave up the right of inheritance and even broke with the Yang family. In this way, you really have the heart to marry the light language to a waste who has nothing?"

Sitting on Du Shiqiang's left is his second brother Du Shikai. His voice seems a little excited:

"I didn't agree with this marriage at that time. Now, I still have this attitude."

Du Shiqiang sighed, waved his hand and said:

"Shikai, of course I understand what you mean. We never wanted to share the shares of the Yang family, but this marriage was the decision of the old man to sit down. Now, we can't go back! Otherwise, my Du family's reputation in Shanghai will be completely destroyed! "

"Elder brother, I think the second brother is right. What kind of people can't marry, but marry a waste. Don't you push your daughter into the fire pit?"

Du Shiqiang was silent for a long time, looked up at his wife and said:

"What do you mean, madam?"

Mrs. Du flashed two wise lights in her eyes and said faintly:

"Second brother, third brother, little sister must have told you a lot?"

Du Shikai and the third couldn't help but open their mouths. Mrs. Du then said:

"I know what happened to Yang Qiu. I advise you, that child, you'd better not provoke him. Think about it, he's really a waste. Why bear it until now? Can you put hundreds of billions of family assets without breaking the door and leaving home? Speak slowly and softly. How many men are there now, even if there is no engagement? Besides, whisper to him, but you've always been very attentive. Don't get involved. "

Du Shikai and the third said so when they saw their sister-in-law, they couldn't help exchanging eyes with each other. Then Du Shikai sighed and said:

"Yumei has gone too far in recent years. We haven't contacted her. It's a shame for the Du family. Sister-in-law, we really don't deserve to speak for her! No matter how excellent Yang Qiu is, where does he have less leaves! Ye Shao, but the capital...! "

Mrs. Du smiled, and the words in Du Shikai's mouth could not be said at once.

"She makes her own decision about the marriage of whispering."

In a word, Du Shiqiang ended today's conversation.