Treasure was severely trampled on the ground and couldn't move. He looked up and stared angrily at Shan Wei. "You let me up, I will defeat you!"
Shan Wei laughs wildly, with a disdain on his face. "Just depend on you, don't try to defeat me in this life!"
"Let him go!"
I couldn't help it. I knocked the door open and rushed in.
When he appeared, Bao and Shan Wei were stunned.
Shan Wei quickly responded, looked down and stared at Bao coldly. "You lied to me, and you still told the family."
"I didn't!" Bao retorts back.
He turned his head and looked at him. "Uncle Gu, why are you here?"
Mindfulness didn't answer him, but stared at Shan Wei and shouted, "let him go!"
"Hahaha..."
The room reverberated with Shan Wei's wild and gloomy laughter. The next second, he immediately put up his smile and spit scornfully: "Jin Beichen, even if you find a rescuer, he is not my opponent."
Thinking about the corner of the mouth raised a sneer, "we have not handed over, how do you know is not your opponent?"
He looked at the eye treasure and continued: "if there is a kind of word, you can let him go, let's fight."
"Uncle Gu, you go, I can solve it myself." Bao is not willing to let mindfulness interfere.
Mindfulness narrowed his eyes, rushed up suddenly and hit Shan Wei with his fist.
Shan Wei's face changed and subconsciously backed away.
Mindfulness takes the opportunity to pull up the treasure and protect it behind him.
"Dying!"
Shan Wei's eyes flashed a trace of ruthlessness and rushed to think like crazy.
"Uncle Gu, heart!"
With Bao's voice, mindfulness and Shan Wei fight.
Fighting, Shan Wei's face gradually became ugly.
He looks too much at the man in front of him.
His skill is agile. He can even predict his next move, see the move, and let him eat everywhere.
"Die!" Shan Wei roared, and his fist went straight to his temple.
Minding sneers, body shape a flash, dodge at the same time, a foot to his stomach.
Shan Wei groaned in pain and fell heavily to the ground.
See, Bao rushed up, "you stand up, I haven't won you yet, I won't allow you to fall!"
Mindfulness quickly stopped him. "Bao, don't move."
"Uncle Gu, I have to win by myself!" Bao looks at Shan Wei lying on the ground and holds his hands tightly.
"Your father is on his way." Think about it. "You can't get hurt again, or he won't let me go. And your mommy has been worried about you. "
When it comes to jansser, Bao lowers his head, and the obedient man cares about his back.
Shan Wei struggles to get up. He covers his stomach and stares at Bao with gloomy and poisonous eyes. "I really despise you!"
"I didn't know uncle Gu would come." Bao explains.
"Is it?" Shan Wei gave a sharp laugh, "it's OK, I'll solve one by one, and I'll solve one by one."
Looking at Shan Wei's ferocious face, he frowned intensely. Is he ill?
In his present state, he can't be connected with the world-renowned violinist.
"You'd better stop, or the Jin family won't let you go!" Considering that Shan Wei wants to start again, he gives a warning.
Shan Wei bared his teeth. "I'd love to!"
Shake your fist again.
This time, he didn't go for consideration, but treasure.
He was shocked and lost his color. He quickly protected the treasure behind him and raised his hand to block his hand.
The two fought again.
Just then, there was a screeching sound of brakes outside the villa.
Then a tall figure rushed in.
"Daddy!" "Look at the man," cried Bao.
Jin FengChen walked quickly to him and checked up and down. "Are you ok?"
Bao shook his head. "I'm ok, but Uncle Gu..."
Jin FengChen looked down his line of sight, only to see that he was beaten back by Shan Wei.
Look suddenly a Lin, Jin Feng minister rushed over, long leg a lift, kick to Shan Wei's stomach.
Shan Wei stepped back a few steps before he got to his feet.
"Young master." Look down respectfully.
"You take the treasure out." Jin FengChen stared at Shan Wei and ordered.
"And you?" Think about asking.
"I'll take care of it here."
"Yes."
Take care of the treasure and go out quickly. Jin FengChen and Shan Wei are left in the villa.
"Jin FengChen." Shan Wei raised his hand to wipe out the blood on the corner of his mouth, and hissed, "it's useless for my son, but Dad will help me. It's very good."
"You beat all the wounds on Bao?" Jin FengChen's calm voice was a little chilly.
Shan Wei laughed and said, "is there anyone else besides me?""Damn it!" Jin FengChen approached him step by step, his whole body smelled of linglie.
The powerful atmosphere of the other side came, and Shan Wei's heart even gave birth to a sense of fear.
But he was soon suppressed. He roared and rushed to Jin FengChen.
Before he could react, Shan Wei was beaten to the ground by Jin FengChen.
“! Why are you doing this to a child? " Jin FengChen stepped on his back.
Shan Wei's face changed with pain and said, "I like it."
"To be honest! What is your purpose? " Jin FengChen made a great effort under his feet.
Shan Wei felt that the whole lung was about to explode. He couldn't breathe. He gave a gloomy laugh, "I hate you rich people!"
Jin FengChen frowned slightly.
Shan Wei's eyes were filled with hate. "I hate your arrogant attitude of rich people. I always look up to others as ants. Why should we be insulted by you! "
The last sentence is roaring.
As a world-renowned violinist, Shan Wei is not arrogant. However, since his hand was injured and he can no longer play, the world began to sympathize with him and despise him later.
He suffered all kinds of coldness. Even his fiancee who talked about marriage chose to be separated from him. He did not deserve her.
Why?
Why should they insult him like that?
Thinking of this, Shan Wei smiled gloomily, "I just want to destroy your son. I can't see his arrogance. I want to destroy him, and I want him to taste what I've suffered.
So I moved my hand to him. I hit every injury on him! "
Hearing this, Jin FengChen's anger rose all over his body, and two words of Sen Leng came out of his thin lips: "look for death!"
When I came in, I happened to see Jin FengChen grabbing Shan Wei's collar and smashing her belly with one fist after another.
Finally, Shan Wei was left on the ground like rags.
Jin FengChen kicked hard again.
Even if Shan Wei is not dead, only half of his life is left.
I've swallowed my saliva. I'm really angry. I'll try my best in the future. Don't make me angry.