Lu Zhicheng's neck was injured by he lanjin. He was in a hurry to find a doctor, but Qiao Hanye grabbed his arm. He looked unhappy, and his face looked even more hideous.
"What's the matter? " Lu Zhicheng was grabbed by his arm and hit Qiao Hanye from top to bottom. He found that this person was handsome and had a noble aura, but he was not among the wealthy in Jiangcheng.
For this reason, he thought of Qiao Hanye as a poor loser who wanted to marry a rich man.
"Mr. Lu is injured? " Qiao Hanye looked at him coldly, but his gaze fell on the wound on Lu Zhicheng's neck. His black eyes narrowed slightly. Although the wound was scratched, it looked like the word "Qiao. ".
"You know me? " Lu Zhicheng was a little surprised that he was called "Mr. Lu. ".
Qiao Hanye laughed in a deep voice and said coldly, "the Lu family is famous in Jiang city. Who doesn't know you? Moreover, your young master's recent photos and videos of his beautiful appearance have spread all over the world. Is this the method that your Lu family announced? "
"You. " Lu Zhicheng was hurt by he lanjin and his mood was extremely bad. He didn't expect that halfway through, he would be angered to death by Qiao Hanye.
Lu Zhicheng was humiliated and angry. When he heard that his precious son was being slandered, he immediately had the intention to kill. He took out a pistol from his pocket and aimed it at Qiao Hanye.
Unfortunately, in the next second, Qiao Hanye easily grabbed Lu Zhicheng's wrist when he was about to shoot. He twisted his wrist and with a "Kacha" sound, Lu Zhicheng's expression changed drastically. The gun fell and Qiao Hanye reached out to catch it.
He took the gun and slapped it hard on Lu Zhicheng's face. Lu Zhicheng was sent flying half a meter away by him.
"You, who the hell are you? " Although Lu Zhicheng was well-known in the business world, he had seen big things. When he saw Qiao Hanye's skills, he had a bad feeling.
Who the hell was this person? This person was too strong and too fast. He couldn't even block half a move.
"where is she? " Qiao Hanye asked coldly. He approached like a God and looked down at Lu Zhicheng, who had fallen to the ground.
His wrist had been twisted by Qiao Hanye, and the pain made his face Pale. He struggled to get up, but Qiao Hanye stepped on his back and forcefully pressed him down, saying, "I'll ask again, where is she? "
He lanjin did things calmly, and she would never leave suddenly. Moreover, he bought a drink and went back to the shop. He found that the shop's equipment was still the same, but the things were brand new, different from when he came in.
At that moment, he concluded that something might have happened to her, and there was something wrong with the shop.
The injury on Lu Zhicheng's neck successfully attracted his attention, because his scratch was deliberately left behind by someone, but the wound was messy and unintentionally spelled with the word "Qiao. ".
"Okay. " Before Lu Zhicheng could say anything, Qiao Hanye stepped on him, and he vaguely felt that two of his ribs were broken.
It was a snowy night, and there was no one on the road.
Lu Zhicheng came out alone, but he didn't expect to be caught. He still wanted to struggle, but Qiao Hanye grabbed him. Seeing a car approaching, he pushed Lu Zhicheng out with the back of his hand.
At the critical moment, the car almost hit him and stopped.
"You, you. " Although Lu Zhicheng had seen big scenes, he had never seen such a ruthless character. At the moment when he was about to be hit to death, his legs went weak and he fell. He saw Qiao Hanye walking towards him like a messenger from hell, demanding his life.
"Master. " Han Beicheng got out of the car and walked towards him.
Qiao Hanye said in a deep voice, "tear down the shop. Dig Three feet into the ground to find her. "
"Yes. " Han Beicheng replied and quickly walked towards the shop. Fear flashed in Lu Zhicheng's eyes as he watched Qiao Hanye's figure approach.
"If you dare to hurt her in the slightest, then go back and collect your son's corpse, " Qiao Hanye said coldly.
Lu Zhicheng was shocked in his heart. He struggled to get up and heard Qiao Hanye calling... ...
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