Pop!
A water cup smashed at FEDA's feet, hot water splashed on his legs, but he kept his head down without saying a word.
"Damn, you rubbish, you can't do such a little thing well. What's the use of me?"
Isaid gritted his teeth and looked at Feida, furious:
"well, now this matter has been poked to the media, more than a dozen people died, and the death is so ugly. The big guy on it is very angry. I have to wipe your ass for all this, damn it, rubbish."
Feida just bowed his head and did not speak. He did not even look at exed, but he was very happy. Sure enough, it's not what chairman Zhang expected. After this incident, the bastard, ayside, can't sit still. It's very good. I just need to stay up for three days at most. When Chairman Zhang sends my sister to China safely, I won't have to bear this bastard.
"What do you mean by raising your head and not saying a word to me? Are you kidding me?" Isaid couldn't bear to look at fida's leg injury. He came up to him, raised his leg and kicked it.
The huge force immediately kicked Feida down, directly involved in the gunshot wound, which made him clench his teeth and snort with cold sweat.
"You still have the face to hum? Damn it, you can't do shit. "
Bang!
Another kick. "You and your sister eat my food and drink mine. If I hadn't saved you in those years, now you would have fed the wolf. Damn, now you can't even do this little thing well. It's really blind. It's better to feed the dog than to give you all my food for so many years
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At the moment, there was no other smiling face, ferocious face and fat flying. Feida, who was cursing and curling up on the ground, had no sympathy at all.
After more than ten feet, he finally got tired. He went back to his office chair and gasped fiercely. He looked at Feida, who was lying on the ground with blood on his face, coldly and mercilessly:
"get out of here yourself, you rubbish, don't dirty my floor."
Fida, biting his teeth and struggling with the pain of his whole body, stood up wobbly, turned his head and left without saying a word. His hatred for Isaid had reached the point of no more.
Now he even wants to hand over those black materials to Zhang Ye immediately, but he still suppresses this impulse. When his sister is not completely safe, he won't do it. However, Feida still decided to hand over a little. At least he promised Zhang Ye that he would give him his bank account number. Otherwise, once Zhang Ye didn't believe in himself, it would be the death of himself and his sister.
He dragged his body and injured leg back to his home, took out the gauze and alcohol from the medical box, gritted his teeth and forced to change the gauze on his leg.
Now he doesn't dare to go to the hospital. After all, what he suffered from was a gunshot wound. Although he was treated with emperor Qi by Zhang Ye later, and the bullet was taken out to ensure that he won't be infected, his wound didn't heal after all.
After changing the gauze again, fida wiped his body with a wet towel. Looking at the bruised self in the mirror, his eyes flashed a bit of fierce color.
Edward, this time I want you to die worse than anyone else.
He threw the towel into the basin, turned back to the bedroom, took out a notebook in a locked drawer, which was full of his little things, like a diary, one page at a time.
However, he didn't want to keep a diary now. Instead, he took out an ultraviolet flashlight from the crevice of the ceiling and put it on the back page of each diary.
Lines of light purple font in the ultraviolet light show up, it is actually the secret of the hidden ink. It has to be said that Feida's skill is really brilliant, because it is a diary in itself. Most people feel satisfied with Feida's secret even if they get it. No one will ever think of the real secret again. All the
parts are written on the back by Feida in hidden ink.
This is the inertia of thinking. Although Feida is young, he is deeply rooted in people's heart.
From the hidden content on one of the above pages, he quickly extracted a series of numbers and sent them to Zhang Ye's mobile phone.
Didi!
Zhang Ye's mobile phone rings, but it's a text message from a strange number. It doesn't say who it is, or even what's wrong. The only content of the whole text message is a string of numbers. However, Zhang Ye laughs because he knows what it is and who sent it. He appreciates Feida's caution very much, so he quickly sends a message back to him, signaling him to be at ease with a sign that he will deal with the matter about his sister as soon as possible.
Whoo!
When Feida saw Zhang Ye's reply, he calmed down a lot, and then quickly deleted the message and his sending record, just in case.
After that, he really felt relieved and began to fantasize about the peaceful life of himself and his sister in China.Click!
Just then, the door of the room was opened, and a 15-year-old girl came in. After closing the door, she took off the black veil on her face, but it was a very delicate face with big eyes flashing, showing purity and kindness.
"Brother, how did you come back?" Looking at her brother lying on the bed in her bedroom, she went in to have a look. However, she frowned and said unhappily, "brother, why did you fight again and get so many injuries?"
"It's OK, amela. Why did you leave school early today?" Feida looked at the time on the mobile phone. It's less than half past ten. My sister should be at school now.
"Don't ask me about it. What's the matter with you today? Why are you fighting again?" With a straight face, she looks at her brother unhappily. Her eyes are like looking at a blood relative who doesn't win. She hates iron but not steel. "It's nothing. If people scold me, I'll fight with them. What's so strange?" Feida said lightly that every time he came back from injury, he didn't care. He didn't want his sister to worry about it, and didn't want her to know what she was doing, so that he got the life of his brother and sister.
But for her younger sister, amela, her elder brother is a bad guy. He is 20 years old, but he always doesn't learn well. He makes trouble everywhere like a little gangster all day: "Feida, what do you want to do all day? You are either fighting or provoking right and wrong. Don't you know who we are? Even if you beat them, what can we do Can you afford it? Can you stop fooling around like this all day long? It's too bad for me and Lord ayside to trust you