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I froze, thinking I'd misheard. He turned around.

It's not my imagination, Di Jin is really here. At this moment, he was walking towards the duckling's throat with a dark expression and his hands in his pockets.

I stared at him in surprise. We haven't seen each other since the night of his birthday, and he hasn't done anything during that time. I thought he'd gone back to France.

From the look of doubt on Duck's voice, he didn't understand what Di Jin wanted to do.

"You, you're the boss?" He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, and his voice trembled as he stared at Di Jin, not daring to blink.

Di Jin turned his face to look at him, "Which hand did you use to buy the money from just now?"

His voice was like an asura from hell, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

The male duck's voice was deathly pale, his short and thick neck could not help but shrink back. His left hand was placed under the table, and the horizontal flesh on his face was slightly trembling.

Di Jin glanced at his left hand, and then looked down at the bottom of the roasted red oil pot. There seemed to be no ground pull s at the corner of his mouth.

I knew at once what he was about to do, and was so shocked that I was about to speak up to stop him, but I was too late. He quickly grabbed the duck's left forearm and shoved it into the boiling pot

Ahh!

A piercing scream resounded throughout the entire store. Everyone was dumbstruck.

As if a century had passed, someone finally reacted first. It was one of the thugs who shouted, "Quick, let's go!"

His voice shook with fear, his face paler than a ghost's, and he turned to run. The rest of the people were woken up by his shout and followed him out of the store.

The poor male duck's voice was still being pressed down by Di Jin to the bottom of the wok, he had already fainted from the pain.

I knew it! I knew it! His premonition from before was not wrong, Di Jin really did such a tragic thing again.

I stared at him. I wasn't trembling, but my legs were a little weak, and my hands were on the back of the chair.

Shu Qiao, who was braver than me, was scared silly. With a pale face, she stood there motionlessly like a statue. The cooks and laborers were scared to death, one by one, but they couldn't run away like thugs, and they just stood there, their legs shaking.

After an unknown period of time, Di Jin finally pulled Duck's arms out of the pot and threw them onto the table. He then picked up the wet towel on the table and elegantly wiped off the star-spattered oil on his hands. Then, he threw the dirty towel at the dead face of Duck.

Subconsciously, I looked at Duck's hand. His whole hand had been scalded to the point where the flesh had split open. It was a terrible sight to behold. It could no longer be called a "hand" anymore.

"Ouch ~ ~ ~"

I was sick, and everything I had eaten turned over in my stomach. I immediately covered my mouth and ran out of the shop, squatting to the side as I vomited.

"How are you?"

Di Jin's concerned voice sounded from above me, and then, he squatted down beside me and lightly patted my back, "Sorry, I let you see something that you shouldn't have seen."

I was still vomiting and felt extremely uncomfortable. I even spat out tears, but I still forcefully pushed him away.

He must have known I would do this, because he was mentally prepared, and his body felt as if it had been struck by a stake.

A moment later, when I was done, he wiped my mouth with a handkerchief.

I waved it away and stood up.

Maybe he's been squatting for too long. I blacked out and my body swayed, but he caught me in time.

"My body trembled as if it had been electrocuted." Get lost! " I pushed him hard, and he staggered back.

I turned away and went back into the shop. The duck voice and the others were all gone, leaving Shu Qiao standing blankly on the spot.

"Qiao Qiao." I called to her and walked over to her.

She was shocked, "Xiao Ying!" She came forward and hugged me, her body trembling.

I patted her on the back. Don't look at how ruthless she was when she spoke. She was not afraid of the heavens or the earth. That was only limited to her mouth. She had never truly spoken, nor had she ever seen such a brutal scene.

"Xiao Ying, Di Jin, he … he …" Her voice was also filled with fear.

"Stop talking."

I know what she means. I used to listen to me talk about Di Jin's vicious ways, but because he was too far away from me, he couldn't really feel it. All he could imagine were scenes from Hollywood gangsters, which made her feel really good.

I think that she will no longer think that it's great to be the godmother of a gang in the future, nor will she say that she would choose a man like Di Jin.

Hearing footsteps from behind, I knew it was Di Jin, so I let go of Shu Qiao and turned around.

"Where is he?" I asked him.

The duck throat can't leave by itself, and my staff won't care about him. Di Jin must have definitely taken it away. Since he was so heavily injured, he should be sent to the hospital, but Di Jin definitely wouldn't. Where would he go?

Di Jin put his hands in his pockets, and then smiled and said, "Let's go to the place he went."

He didn't seem to care at all, as if what he did just now was a harmless game, and from his tone, he knew that a male duck's voice was not worth much.

I was furious, "Di Jin, you're courting death!"

Even if the male duck's throat was that of a hoodlum, what he did was still against the law. However, if he didn't commit the crime and die, then why would he use lynching?! And it's in Seahold, in my shop!

"I've said it before, I won't let anyone who hurts you get away." he said matter-of-factly.

I clenched my fists. "As I said, my business has nothing to do with you. Stay away from me!"

Di Jin's smiling face congealed, and under his mouth, his eyes flashed with a light of injury.

Seeing my face filled with anger, wishing to tear Di Jin apart, Shu Qiao pulled at my hand, "Forget it, Xiao Ying, he also wants to help us, right?" She glanced at Di Jin, her face filled with fear.

"Wife." Lou Shaotang's gentle voice suddenly came from outside the door.

I jumped in shock and looked over.

He and Qin Lang were standing about two meters away from the door. His gaze was fixated on Di Jin's back and his face was covered in dark clouds.

I called him before and told him I was here to try the bottom of the pot, but I didn't expect him to come too.

How terrible!

"Hubby."

I quickly walked towards Lou Shaotang, and subconsciously looked at Di Jin, he had a smile on his face again, but it was not the smile he gave me earlier, but a smile filled with malice.

Lou Shaotang looked at me, but didn't walk towards me, but instead walked towards Di Jin.

My heart was pounding in my chest, and I wondered what kind of conflict they were going to have.

"What are you doing here?" Lou Shaotang looked straight at Di Jin, his expression extremely cold and ruthless.

Di Jin was still smiling as he replied, "Why should I explain to you?"

Lou Shaotang's hostility did not lessen, "Franco, I warned you the last time, don't provoke her again. If you don't understand, I don't mind using my actions to make you understand. "

Di Jin laughed indifferently, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you want to know my movements?"

His tone was extremely provocative, and there was even a faint trace of malevolence in his tone. My nerves tightened, and my hands clenched into fists.

Different from my nervousness and worry, Lou Shaotang didn't seem to care at all as he smiled and said, "Alright, I'm looking forward to it. Let's see who will be the one to die in the end."

They were provoking each other as if there was no one else around. Their faces were calm, but the eyes they were looking at each other with were like a storm.

There was a chill in the shop, but my hands were covered with sweat and my back was soaked with it.

After a while, Di Jin's gaze shifted to me. His dark brown eyes once again emitted a gentle and warm luster. His sexy and thin lips slightly curled up as he turned around and left without saying a word.

His departing figure was confident and free, as if he had won the battle, and that gave me another layer of anxiety.

"Why did he come?" When he completely disappeared from our sight, Lou Shaotang asked me.

I told him everything that happened without reservation. Lou Shaotang, on the other hand, didn't think that he was cruel with his methods like me and Shu Qiao. But he wouldn't do it in front of my employees, because it would damage the boss's image and cause instability.

Hearing him say this, I remembered that I had hurriedly gone to the kitchen with Shu Qiao to pacify those half-scared chefs and laborers, telling them not to be afraid. There wouldn't be similar incidents in the future, but there were still 2 people who resigned on the spot.

Not long after, a few police officers came knocking on the door. Originally, Duckling's voice was not dead, it was thrown into the back alley by Di Jin. Lou Shaotang called the people at the top and quickly settled the matter. We didn't even go to the Police station, let alone record their confessions.

"After the police left, I thought back to what Di Jin had said before and was extremely worried. Hubby, how do you think Di Jin will deal with you? "

Lou Shaotang scratched my nose and laughed: "I knew that you have been frowning all this time because of this." His tone was light, and didn't take Di Jin's provocation to heart in the slightest, as he comforted me, "There are only a few tricks he can pull, don't worry."

I can't let go, I keep having the feeling that Di Jin will make some big move this time.

"No matter what, it's best to be careful. This person is unfathomably deep. After knowing him for so many years, you might not have been able to find out his background. "

Lou Shaotang laughed, "Mn, got it." Looking at the clock, he said, "Come, let's go eat."

I also looked at the clock, unknowingly it was already 7 o'clock, lunch was all vomited by me, right now still quite hungry. I turned around and called Shu Qiao over, telling her to come with us. Her mood was much more stable.

We're still going to the same Sichuan Cuisine as last time. However, after the chaos caused by the alcohol, Shu Qiao and Qin Lang stopped fighting over drinks and obediently ordered a cup of fruit juice. However, their dislike towards each other was still the same as before. Especially Shu Qiao, after the conflict between her and Qin Lang over the debt chasers, her impression of him had worsened.

"Lou Taitai, these are the things that you need." Qin Lang took out a light yellow brown paper bag from his briefcase and handed it over to me.

"What is it?" I took it doubtfully.

Qin Lang looked at Shu Qiao who was seated beside him, drinking her fruit juice.

Shu Qiao rolled his eyes at him, "Bullshit!"

Qin Lang was startled, and immediately laughed mischievously: "Right, I was looking at my fart."

Shu Qiao choked. She grinded her teeth in anger, but couldn't find the words to gobble him down, so she could only continue drinking her fruit juice.

I laughed in my heart, and admired Qin Lang's vicious mouth once again. At the same time, I also understood what he had given me.

Because of Shu Qiao's matter, I went to find Qin Lang before and apologized to him on his behalf. After all, no one would be calm when encountering such a thing, so I told him not to worry and to try to find a way to help her. Qin Lang said that he understood. He would ask his friends in the Police station to help him find the person who tricked her and also think of other ways to find evidence. However, he could not be sure.

I didn't tell Shu Qiao, saving her the hope and disappointment. However, from the looks of it, Qin Lang was just like Shu Qiao, someone with a sharp tongue and a rotten heart.

"You found him?"

I opened the bag. Inside was a stack of photographs. I took them out and looked at them one by one.

The photos depicted a man coming out of a refurbishing company, entering a hotel supply market, and several others depicting what kind of documents he was signing. From the footage, one could see that they were all intercepted from a surveillance video. If he guessed correctly, this man was the bastard who lied to Shu Qiao for money.

I raised my head and said to Shu Qiao happily: "Qiao Qiao, your problem has been resolved."

Although that bastard had not been found, the existence of these photos was enough to prove that those documents for arrears were signed by that bastard alone. Shu Qiao did not know, and she was also a victim, so she did not have to take responsibility immediately.

Shu Qiao who was still angry at Qin Lang was surprised, "Is it done?" She reacted, her eyes shining with excitement as she put down the cup. "How?"

I handed it to her, and she took it quickly, looking incredulous and overjoyed.

"Hurry up and thank that Qin Lang." I tilted my head in Qin Lang's direction.

Hearing that, Shu Qiao looked towards Qin Lang.

She never thought that Qin Lang would help her. His previous anger and displeasure had all turned into embarrassment.