Chapter 1710

Give up the small and keep the big.

Her mind was full of these words.

Leave her to protect Wei Shaoyong!

For what?

Why should Wei Shaoyong ask himself to pay for his mistake?

She managed to find a home she could rely on, but there was no residue left from his rise and destruction.

Do you think you can pass by after feeding her a few bites of cake and saying a few nice words?

impossible! She wouldn't call him so easy.

Tea tea is like a little milk cat who is annoyed, and shows its claws decisively.

With red eyes, the girl pointed to the man standing not far away: "he... He forced me, forced me to do things I didn't like!"

In order to win more sympathy, she exposed the fall injury on her leg: "I wouldn't, so he pushed me to the ground... Fortunately, Xiaomi came in time."

In an instant, the whole yard fell into silence,

Master Wei was stunned for a moment and slowly turned his head to see Wei Shaoyong.

This slow gaze is comparable to lingchi.

The moonlight is tantalizing, the lights are beautiful, and the fog created by dry ice flows under your feet. Such a beautiful scene makes people feel gloomy.

Old eight painfully closed his eyes. It's over. It's really over this time.

Old man Wei's face was gloomy and almost dripping water. The skin around the legal pattern trembled faintly. After a long time, old man Wei squeezed out a soft voice from his throat: "hit..."

"Boss?" What did he just say?

Master Wei suddenly raised his voice: "take the ring stick and go -"

Old eight was shocked all over his eyes. The ring stick was made of steel. When the stick went down... Old eight couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple.

The old nine legs trembled in his stomach. Look here and there, squeezing out a smile worse than crying: "boss... Boss, look at this..."

Old man Wei was so angry that he kicked old eight at the bend of his leg. Old eight staggered for two steps, came back to God, and climbed to the loyalty hall to get the ring stick.

At this time, there was a dead silence in Wei Shaoyong's brown eyes. He looked at the girl shrinking behind old man Wei and thought again and again, what's wrong. Why did she say that?

Finally, he really found out the reason.

"You recovered, didn't you?" His voice sounded light and faint.

Cha Cha bit her lip and couldn't help shrinking behind master Wei.

When she was well, it should have been a happy thing. Wei Shaoyong raised his head and looked up at the stars in the sky. He wanted to laugh, but his lips just lifted up, but his eyes were wet.

So far, he has never stumbled in the hands of anyone, whether men or women.

Today... She capsized the boat in her little gutter.

Wei Shaoyong barely held up an arc at the corner of his mouth to cover up the embarrassment of his eyes.

Soon, the old eight took the ring stick and came over. His thumb was so thick and reinforced, more than one meter long. It was rusty and covered with a circle of threaded cowhide at the handle.

This stick was originally used to punish traitors, but now it should be used on Wei Shaoyong. When Lao Ba came with the stick, he was beating a drum in his heart.

Don't laugh at Lao Jiu. He can't bear to see the coming cruel criminal law.

"Hit me, hit me hard!" Old man Wei winked at old eight.

Wei Shaoyong opened his eyes and looked at them coldly. A touch of ruthlessness flashed from the bottom of his eyes. Then an idea took shape in an instant.

He stepped towards them.

Lao Jiu panicked: "Shaoyong... Shaoyong, what are you doing?"

Wei Shaoyong passed in front of him with an expressionless face. His face was full of barbarism.

The old eight holding the law enforcement stick quickly turned the stick across to stop him: "Shaoyong, what are you going to do?"

Wei Shaoyong glanced at the stick blocking him: "Uncle Ba, it's the rule of the road to beat the ring stick. In that case, in my current identity, do you want to wrap a layer of red cloth on the stick according to the rule?"

You should also pay attention to beating a ring stick.

You don't need to wrap anything on the stick to punish your little brother. However, if you punish people above the hall leader, you should wrap it in red cloth and burn the cloth after that. The matter is over.

Wei Shaoyong is now the head of Jiangnan group, and his requirements are not excessive.

Old eight nodded thoughtfully, "OK, I'll find Hongbu."

"Don't bother!" Wei Shaoyong pointed to the banquet tablecloth not far away: "you can make do with it!"

Old eight ran to pull the tablecloth and wrap the stick. Old nine maintained a wait-and-see attitude, thinking about whether to call an ambulance in advance.

Mr. Wei didn't want to see such a bloody picture, so he said to Jiang Xiaomi, "take tea and have a rest first."

Jiang Xiaomi couldn't wait. He quickly waved to cha cha: "let's go. Let's continue to pick up diamonds."

Cha Cha didn't look at Wei Shaoyong from beginning to end. She came out from behind old man Wei with small steps. Just holding hands with Jiang Xiaomi, suddenly, a cold wind came from behind.

The next second, Jiang Xiaomi's hand is empty. Then I heard the scream of tea!

"Ah --"

Cha Cha held the root of her hair in her hands and staggered backwards.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" Master Wei stared at his son with his eyes bared.

In just a few seconds, Wei Shaoyong stepped up the steps and captured the tea in his arms again.

"Don't move!" Wei Shaoyong held the hair on the back of the head of tea and took her back to the middle of the yard.

The housekeeper took a breath: "young master, don't do anything stupid!"

In doing so, he undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Old eight was still there wrapping the stick with a tablecloth. When he heard the news, he quickly dropped the half wrapped stick and hurried to him to persuade him: "Shaoyong, Shaoyong, calm down. What can we say? Let go of ah cha."

Cha Cha tried to pull her hair out of his palm a little. However, as soon as she achieved some results, Wei Shaoyong tightened her strength and burned all her efforts.

"Pain..." she cried with pain.

Wei Shaoyong subconsciously wanted to loosen her strength, but at the thought of her just careless words, she not only didn't loosen, but aggravated it again.

He deliberately made it hard for her.

"Ah..." she couldn't help shouting.

"Shut up!" Wei Shaoyong was impatiently intimidated.

Master wei walked down the steps tremblingly: "beast, let go, I told you to let go, do you hear me!"

"Don't go there, sir!" The housekeeper saw that there was something wrong with Wei Shaoyong's mood. What if he hurt each other? The housekeeper forcibly grabbed master Wei, turned his head and shouted to Wei Shaoyong, "young master, it's time. Why do you have to make trouble with yourself?"

Wei Shaoyong sneered. Yes, why should he have trouble with himself?

It's a waste of time for him to be wronged.

Jiang Xiaomi hurriedly said, "Wei Shaoyong, if you don't let go, I'll take a picture of you and send it to the Internet."

Then she hurriedly took out her mobile phone.

When this picture was sent, the audience's saliva alone could drown him.

But what Jiang Xiaomi can't believe is that Wei Shaoyong didn't even block his face in the face of the threat.

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