On the street, the neon lights are particularly bright at night, and people come and go. Even at two or three in the morning, there are still many people. This is the metropolis - Jinling.
At this time, a Mercedes-Benz car stopped downstairs of He Cheng Group, and the person sitting in the car was Zhang Haifeng.
Although He Cheng Group was founded by He Youcheng and is not ranked high in Jinling, it has no problem making millions every year.
He Biyong, Xiao Gang's husband, died of incurable late-stage cancer a few years ago, and He Youcheng died of overwork in the He Cheng Group.
He Biyong left a son and a daughter alive, but He Xianghao didn't know shit and followed Xiao Gang's side all day long.
Zhang Haifeng got out of the car and walked straight to the company.
When I arrived at the door of the company, I was about to go in, but was stopped by a security guard at the door.
"Sir, who are you looking for?" the security guard asked respectfully.
The security guard looked at Zhang Haifeng who had just gotten off the Mercedes-Benz car and thought: The people who can drive this car must be people with status and status, and they must not act randomly.
"Hello, I'm Zhang Haifeng from the Zhang family. I'm here to see Miss He Xiaojing from your company. Is she not off work yet?" Zhang Haifeng asked with a loud voice and a proud look on his face.
"It turns out to be Young Master Zhang! It's all my fault that I'm blind and blind. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, please come inside." The security guard was so frightened that he trembled all over and apologized quickly.
Zhang Haifeng strode into the company lobby without even looking at the security guard, and then walked into the elevator.
In less than a minute, a taxi also stopped downstairs of He Cheng Group.
Yang Mo walked out of the taxi with his lunch box in hand. He looked up and saw "He Cheng Group" in big red letters hanging on the highest floor.
"It should be here, that's right." Yang Mo muttered secretly.
After three years of marriage, apart from doing laundry and cooking every day, the only place Yang Mo could go out was the vegetable market, and Xiao Gang had just enough money to take a taxi and buy groceries, no more, no less, and he didn't even have enough money to buy decent clothes. The only time I can wear new clothes is when my wife buys them for me.
Seeing Yang Mo coming from the taxi carrying a lunch box, the security guard saw all this.
"Stop, the delivery guy can't come in, put the lunch box here." The security guard looked at Yang Mo with contempt and his voice became louder.
"Hello, I'm bringing food to my wife. Please be accommodating and let me in!" Yang Mo responded with a smile.
"Everyone here is off work. Where is your wife? Put the lunch box here and leave quickly." The security guard's voice became louder, as if he wanted to take action against Yang Mo.
"My wife is He Xiaojing. She is inside. Can you let me in?" Yang Mo's eyes turned cold and he stared at the security guard.
Seeing Yang Mo's face darken, the security guard felt an unprecedented chill on his back.
"You can't understand people, right! Everyone in the company has gone off work, and only the eldest daughter of the He family and Mr. Zhang are inside. They didn't even look at where they came from. They just bought a street stall suit. Dare you say that He Xiaojing is your wife, if you don't get out, I will take action." The security guard scolded Yang Mo like he was chasing away a dog.
Yang Mo was startled and felt that something was wrong. Today, Zhang Haifeng sent several people to Xihua Mansion to kill him. How could Zhang Haifeng, who was in the He family just now, find his wife.
The more Yang Mo thought about it, the more something was wrong, and he yelled at the security guard: Let me in quickly, don't regret if you pissed me off. "
"You idiot, if you don't go away, I'm going to serve you with a stick." The security guard didn't show any weakness and pointed at Yang Mo with the pot in his hand.
Yang Mo also put down his lunch box, walked up to the security guard and clenched his fists. With one hand, he quickly grabbed the stick pointed at him by the security guard, and with the other hand, he clenched his fist and punched the security guard in the face.
The security guard was knocked unconscious by the sudden punch and fell to the ground, his eyes turned white and stars appeared.
Maybe he didn't understand how scary Yang Mo was before he woke up. He has learned Taekwondo, and has done tiring and heavy work in construction sites. Regardless of his physique or strength, Yang Mo can always give people a sense of oppression. This may be what Hong Tianba appreciates about Yang Mo today!
Yang Mo picked up the lunch box and trotted up while breathing heavily.
In the office, He Xiaojing was very busy. Suddenly, two hands were placed on her shoulders from behind.
"ah"
He Xiaojing was frightened by the sudden hands and stood up. Looking back, it was Zhang Haifeng.
"Xiaojing, why are you not getting off work so late? I've been waiting for you at your house for a long time." Zhang Haifeng looked at He Xiaojing with an ambiguous look.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing? Please respect yourself. Where is the security guard? How did you get up here?" He Xiaojing said coldly.
"Me? Of course you came up by the elevator?" Zhang Haifeng showed an evil smile on his face.
"Xiaojing, tonight, you are mine." After saying that, without giving He Xiaojing a chance to answer, Zhang Haifeng, like a hungry wolf on the grassland that had not seen food for several days, opened his hands and pounced on He Xiaojing.
"Let me go, you beast, help me!" He Xiaojing tried to break free from Zhang Haifeng's restraints and shouted loudly.
But no matter how heartbreaking it was, He Xiaojing was pinned to the desk by Zhang Haifeng, like a fish on a knife board, and could only be slaughtered.
"Just scream as hard as you can! What can a He family, a third-rate family, do to me? And you, I have tried so hard to please you for several years, but you would rather give it to a loser than to me."
The sling was opened, and He Xiaojing's snow-white skin and her collarbones as moist as jade were revealed. No wonder she was called the most beautiful woman in Jinling. Even Zhang Haifeng couldn't extricate herself.
Zhang Haifeng stretched out his tongue obscenely and was about to lick He Xiaojing.
Sudden……
Zhang Haifeng felt as if the collar on his back was suddenly pulled by a strong force, his neck was tightened, and then he fell to the ground. When he saw clearly that it was Yang Mo, he shouted: You loser..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw a fist hit his left face hard, and then his right face too. Repeatedly, Zhang Haifeng was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood spattered on the ground.
Finally, Zhang Haifeng put his head in his hands and begged for mercy. He begged for mercy with his last breath: "Don't... don't fight. I was wrong."
Only then did Yang Mo stop, take off his suit, turn around and put it on He Xiaojing to cover his exposed areas.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" He Xiaojing buried her head in Yang Mo's arms, crying like a child who had made a mistake and been wronged.
"It's okay, don't cry. It's all my husband's fault. I shouldn't have left you here alone." Yang Mo comforted while stroking the back of He Xiaojing's head with his hand.
"Get out of here, I will kill you if I meet you next time." Yang Mo's cold eyes were full of murderous intent, glaring at Zhang Haifeng who was lying on the ground.
Zhang Haifeng was startled by the sudden roar, stood up and staggered out like a drunkard.
Just as he ran to the door, he shouted to Yang Mo: "Wait for me, you loser. Sooner or later, I will kill you."
After saying that, he disappeared through the door.
Yang Mo was about to rush over, but was pulled back by He Xiaojing.
"If it weren't for you today, I don't know that Zhang Haifeng would have killed me just now..." He Xiaojing choked with sobs.
"Okay! Your husband is here, it's okay, everything is over." Yang Mo patted He Xiaojing's shoulder and comforted her.
Running into the lobby on the first floor, Zhang Haifeng seemed to be escaping from a tiger's mouth, and seemed to be falling down while running.
"Mr. Zhang, why don't you..." The security guard at the door touched the fat and swollen wound where Yang Mo had beaten him, and when he saw Zhang Haifeng's bruised nose and face, he knew what was going on.
"Hurry and help me get into the car and take me to the hospital." Zhang Haifeng said breathlessly to the security guard.
"But……"
The security guard was suddenly at a loss. He knew that he would have to keep vigil tonight, and he might be fired if he left without authorization. It was obvious that his job was hard-earned, so what if he lost it? However, at this time, he was facing Zhang Haifeng. If Zhang Haifeng I want to disappear from this world in just a few minutes.
"What are you talking about? You and that loser don't want to live anymore, do you?" Zhang Haifeng roared, and the security guard was trembling with fear.
"Okay, okay."
At this time, the security guard stepped forward and helped Zhang Haifeng to the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz sedan parked outside, then ran to the driver's seat and started driving.
Not to mention, it is inevitable that you will be a little excited when you drive a Mercedes-Benz for the first time in your life, especially a car that costs millions. The security guard was feeling complacent while driving.
At the same time, in the company's office, Yang Mo had comforted his wife, and the two of them were preparing to go back.
…
He Family Hall
As soon as the two of them entered the door, Xiao Lan, who had been wearing a facial mask, became very angry when he saw the two coming back, especially the look in Yang Mo's eyes that made him want to be cut into pieces.
"Ah! Daughter, why are you crying? Did you just get bullied by this loser?" Xiao Gang loudly accused Yang Mo.
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm tired. I want to rest." He Xiaojing said weakly.
"Stop, tell your mother clearly, is this good-for-nothing bullying you? If he bullies you, divorce him immediately. Our Mr. Zhang will be very interested in you!"
"Zhang Haifeng, right? Xiao, I warn you, if you dare to mention Zhang Haifeng in front of me next time, I will tear your mouth apart."
When Yang Mo heard the words Zhang Haifeng, he was furious. Looking at Xiao Gang, a chill flashed in his eyes. When Xiao Gang saw Yang Mo at this time, he suddenly felt a chill on his back, because before, this trash was the only one to him. He obeyed his fate, but when he saw Yang Mo's murderous eyes just now, he couldn't help but feel scared.
After saying that, Yang Mo helped He Xiaojing go upstairs, leaving Xiao Gang messy in the wind.
…
Jinling People's Hospital, a top-ranked tertiary hospital in the country, is a comprehensive hospital with the highest medical service qualifications, let alone ranking in Jinling.
Zhang Haifeng was lying on a hospital bed, with pieces of white cloth wrapped around his face, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed. Although the eyes are exposed, the bloated eyes can be seen at all.
After Zhang Haifeng was settled, the security guard was about to go back, but was stopped by Zhang Haifeng.
"Give me your mobile phone and I'll make a call." Zhang Haidong said slowly.
"Yes, sir." The security guard took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhang Haifeng.
the other side
In the KTV box, there are pink ambient lights, a powerful DJ, and a row of scantily clad, voluptuous ladies dancing in front of the screen. At this time, Zhang Tianhai is sitting on the sofa in front of the screen, hugging the ladies on both sides. The phone rang suddenly. I took out my phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, so I answered it casually.
This Tianhai is Zhang Haifeng's father.
When the call was connected, Zhang Haifeng cried aggrievedly and said to the phone: "Dad, you must help me avenge myself. I was beaten."
"who"
"Dad, I am your son Haifeng, and I was beaten."
"What? Son, where are you? Who bullied you?"
In the KTV box, Zhang Haifeng walked to the toilet because the singing was too loud.
"Son, where are you? Tell me to stop messing around. Dad will be there soon." Zhang Tianhai asked with a worried look on his face.
"Dad, I'm in Jinling People's Hospital now. Help me kill a man named Yang Mo, who is the son-in-law of the He family."
Zhang Haifeng gritted his teeth on the phone.
"Okay, okay, tell dad the address. He will go over to see you right away." After saying that, Zhang Tianhai hung up the phone and hurried out of the box with his bodyguard.
Ten minutes later.
Zhang Tianhai came to Jinling People's Hospital. As soon as he walked into the ward, he saw his son's head wrapped in white cloth, with only his eyes and mouth exposed. At this moment, his lungs exploded with anger.
"Who did this? I want him to die..." Zhang Tianhai shouted loudly, without caring about the feelings of the patients in the surrounding wards.
"Dad, you must avenge me. It was the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the He family who beat me. If he doesn't stop, I'm afraid you will never see my son again." Zhang Haifeng cried and expressed his inner grievances.
Since Zhang Haifeng was an only child, Zhang Tianhai had doted on Zhang Haifeng excessively since he was a child, causing Zhang Haifeng to become a playboy. Regardless of whether his son is right or wrong, as long as he offends his son, no matter if the sky falls, Zhang Tianhai will still find the person who beat his son.
"The He family, right? Even a little son-in-law of the He family dares not to take my son seriously. Tomorrow I will turn you into an urn." Zhang Tianhai clenched his fists and muttered secretly in his heart.
…
He family courtyard.
In the room, after He Xiaojing fell asleep, Yang Mo sat on the bed in a daze, feeling at a loss for a while.
Because he knew that if he beat Zhang Haifeng tonight, he might be retaliated by Zhang Haifeng tomorrow or in the next few days. It would be okay to take revenge on him, but it would be bad if his wife was implicated.
Just when I was thinking about how to deal with this matter, I suddenly thought of Hong Tianba. Maybe he would be the only one who would save him at the critical moment.
Looking at the number on the phone, after much deliberation, Yang Mo still hesitated. After all, he had no friendship with him. He just met Hong Tianba by chance. It would be too shameless to beg him so rashly.
…
After careful consideration, for the safety of his wife, Yang Mo still called her.
Beep beep, the call is connected.
"Hey, Brother Hong! Are you sleeping so late?" Yang Mo said politely.
"Hey! It's Brother Yang! What's the matter with calling me so late?"
"Brother Hong is so smart, he can guess at a glance that something is wrong with me?" Yang Mo laughed.
"If you have anything to say, please tell me. I will help all the brothers who can help me."
On the other end of the phone, Hong Tianba sat leisurely on the huanghuali wood sofa and blew out a puff of smoke.
