Feng Qian's face turned pale. He Fanxing's words just now belittled him as worthless. Feng Qian was not reconciled. This feeling was like falling back to hell from a high place. He could become a master and become a butterfly ant. How could Feng Qian be reconciled!
Feng Qian looked at Tang Daye with resentment in his eyes: "it's all you, it's you It was you who destroyed me. When you robbed Manman from me, she was just a graduate. You used your power and money to seduce her. You got her and dumped her. You destroyed Manman, and now you destroyed my life and everything! Tang Daye, you should die! You die
Feng Qian took out a pistol from his clothes. This pistol was used by Tang Daye to kill a flag. As a result, the scene became particularly chaotic with the arrival of the Hefan line. Feng Qian took advantage of the chaos to put away the forgotten gun and hid it in private. Today, when he came to see Tang Daye, he specially brought the gun with him.
Feng Qian approached Tang Daye and squatted down beside Tang Daye. The gun was against his head. His eyes were red with blood: "go to death, Tang Daye. Remember, you died in the hands of He Fan Xing!"
Feng Qian thought that Tang Daye was no longer dangerous. However, Tang Daye was always a hundred footed person. He was beaten up like that by he Fanxing. He was able to fight back.
Feng Qian was too far away, and he didn't have the skill of he Fanxing. Tang Daye suddenly turned over and knocked Feng Qian out. The gun fell to one side. Feng Qian's head was fitted with a low iron table, and the mineral water bottles were scattered all over the ground. Feng Qian himself was also hit with blood.
Tang Daye grabbed the gun in his hand, and his eyes swelled into fish bubbles. He almost laughed. He said to Feng Qian, "you idiot, how could I possibly die in the hands of such a rubbish as you? Tang Daye has played with so many women. Who can remember what man man man is, but all the people who are close to me are for money. Your man man is not a good thing. Isn't it just right that a stinky whore matches you so much? You have to thank me
Tang Daye said, severely kicking Feng Qian a few feet.
"Those who dare to betray me will come to no good end. Wait for me to kill hefanxing, and I will come back to destroy you!"
Tang Daye said, staggering out of the cabin.
He Fanxing and Yang Quan got off the boat together. Yang Quan stopped and looked back. Feng Qian didn't follow him out.
"Is Feng Qian mentally ill? Do you think Feng Qian will kill Tang Daye? "
He Fanxing took a look at Yang Quan. The meaning in Yang Quan's eyes was clearly that he believed that Tang Daye would die in Feng Qian's hands, so there was no need to answer this question.
He Fanxing raised his feet and said as he walked, "Feng Qian has always felt that he has not met his talent, but he is willing to stay with Tang Daye to work for him. There is a problem with this outlook on life. He will turn to me. To be fair, he is willing to give up the secret. In fact, he wants to revenge Tang Daye. He keeps going step by step. At last, he can continue to stay away from the affairs, but he is willing to come here because he regards himself as a person When he became the master of everything, he was telling Tang Daye that it was his Feng Qian's ability to be what he is today. "
"Lying trough, this kind of mentality is really abnormal." Yang Quan smacked his tongue, "what does he think of himself? Jesus? He has the final say in saving lives?
He Fanxing laughed: "exaggeration point, can be so understood, maybe this is also the direction he wants to strive for."
"Tut Tut," Yang Quan shook his head, "this kind of person is a time bomb. No wonder you would rather give him a bad check than stay with him."
"It's worth spending money on disaster relief." He Fanxing half joked.
On the deck behind him, Tang Daye staggered out of the cabin. His eyes were swollen and he could not see clearly. He stabilized his body and confirmed which one was he fan Xing. Then he raised his gun.
"He Fanxing!"
Tang Daye roared. At the moment when he Fanxing turned around, Tang Daye fired a shot at him. He Fanxing snorted. Yang Quan watched the blood on his left chest soaked and dyed. The white shirt in his cotton padded jacket was dyed red instantly.
"Sanskrit"
Yang Quan hugged he fan Xing's body and knelt on one knee.
"Sanskrit? Sanskrit! He Fanxing, wake up
He Fanxing couldn't speak at all. His eyes were open, but his eyes were already lax. He Fanxing's ears were stunned and tinnitus, and people fell into a coma.
"Hefanxing, hold on. I'll take you to the hospital."
Yang Quan set up a man and half dragged him to the parking place. He Fanxing's legs were almost powerless, and some consciousness still kept him from fainting completely. Yang Quan helped him into the co pilot, closed the door, got on the car, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to the road.
be careless with the shovel shovel and Feng Qian's hard shot at the back of his head. Tang's career fell to the ground with a scream. Feng Qian's eyes were scarlet, and he didn't even throw up the shovel. He was badly mutilated in the face of Tang's face.
shovel as one falls, another rises, and the noise is heard. The noise is coming up and down. The police car has arrived. Feng Qian stops and spills the spade into the river. The gun dropped by Tang dye is kicked into the river by Feng Qian. He knows he can't escape, and he can't escape with guns.But one thing he can be sure is that he van's line won't let people know that he was shot. People like them, any face and family honor are very heavy. If he Fanxing doesn't die, he fan's injury to Tang Daye is also a part. He van Xing must wash him and clean him together.
How he fan Xing died unfortunately, he family is more unlikely to let Tang Daye go. Then he can also be said to be self-defense wounded. Anyway, as long as he firmly tied himself with the He Fan Xing, he said nothing, and no one believed that he would dare to move him lightly.
When the police car arrived, Feng Qian had recovered his mood. He cooperated with him to let the police handcuff him and follow the police car.
Yang Quan drove all the way to Jining. When he Fanxing called, he thought it was guojingjing. He didn't look at the phone and shouted, "Jing Jing, van Xing is injured. You come to Jining!"
Yang Quan did not know how he fan had been injured, but the blood flow was really frightening. He didn't know much about the "fear of moving the fetal Qi". He only knew that if Guo Zizhang was injured, he hoped he could know it first time and accompany him.
But this call was not made by Guo Jingjing, but by the father he, who immediately sat upright when he heard the news of the injury to the line.
"What? injured? What's going on! "
He Laozi's voice was sent from the phone with a gun and a gun. Yang Quan knew he had done stupid things, but he dared not deceive the old owner. He immediately told him that he had shot and wounded him. He Laozi got up his bed while listening to it, and put on his coat and called the housekeeper and called Anhui.
Yang Quan did not know why he did this. Seeing Jining in front of him, a group of professionals came half the way. He said he had arranged it. He went up and took him to his car, and after some inspection and treatment, he would take people back to Beijing immediately.
"You're crazy! He needs treatment now. Back to Beijing? Do you want him to die? "
No matter how Yang Quan roars to stop, these people still want to take people away with their own will. Yang Quan is not qualified to stop them. After all, they are only friends. He Laozi is his grandfather.
The helicopter took people back to Beijing, and Yang Quan followed him, and he was taken to Beijing with him.
He fan Xing was directly sent to the hospital. The operating room and the doctor had been waiting for a long time. He Laozi stood at the door of the operating room with a gloomy face. He had to confiscate Yang Quan's mobile phone first. He Fanxing was pushed into the operating room.
Fortunately, the bullet did not hit the key point. Tang Daye had a bad look. He deviated. The warhead was taken out. He fan Xing was sent to the ward. Yangquan was accompanied by him.
When he came to his wake up, it was the next afternoon. The whole face was ugly, like malnutrition, and his lips were white because of blood loss.
"How are you? How are you feeling? "
Yang Quan had a bad night. The whole man was completely out of the style, his clothes were wrinkled, and there was blood on it, his hair was messy and his beard was scratched. However, he fan Xing woke up and he was still relieved.
He Fanxing looked around, and his voice was like being held in the vocal cord. He asked weakly, "where am I..."
"Capital city," Yang Quan turned to look at the door. There was a bodyguard sent by he Laozi outside. The door god stood there, and moved
still.
Yang Quan lowered his voice and said, "your grandfather is a madman! You have been so seriously injured that he even lets people take you back to Beijing all night, even though you are dead and alive! "
This sentence is too hard to hold in his heart. Yang Quan knows that he shouldn't say this at this time, but he is very angry. He grew up in a harmonious family and a loving environment for his elders. Guo Zizhang's situation is a wonderful work, but it is also sunny and rainy. What about the Buddhist sect?
Tang Daye said that he Qiming used his son as a tool of revenge. Grandpa was this way. Yang Quan felt that if he fell on himself, he would be crazy.
He fan Xing closed his eyes, did not answer the words, open his eyes and asked, "do you know that?"
Yang Quan shook his head with a calm face: "your grandfather asked people to take my mobile phone and sent someone to stare outside. I can't contact the outside world at all."
He fan's eyes are cold. Yang Quan knows that Guo Jingjing is the bottom line of he fan line. His grandfather can endure it so much. Only Guo Jingjing can not hurt anyone.
"Think of a way Contact Zizhang, cough, "he Fan said hoarse, began to cough after a few words. He had to cough and involved the wound, and his painful cheek was tight. But he insisted on saying," let the sub chapter as soon as possible To take people to Shanghai, Guo Xuyu, no one moved him. "
Yang Quan's face suddenly became heavy, he looked at he fan Xing, pinched his fist.
"You are assured that I will find a way to contact the subchapter and convey your words to him."