Da Beitou saw Ma Dahai, and immediately ran over with a grimace, pointing at me and complaining: "Uncle, it's him. This idiot seems to have broken my arm. It hurts to death if I move it. He also has a criminal record. He's a prisoner who just came out of the labor camp, so hurry up and catch him again and give him a few more years in prison!"
Ma Dahai cursed and looked at me: "Damn it, let me see who beat my nephew. Today I..."
As soon as he said this, he was stunned.
The angry expression on his face turned directly into surprise and embarrassment.
"Brother Zhang...Brother Zhang?"
Da Beitou was a little confused. He frowned and glanced at me, and then asked Ma Dahai in confusion: "Uncle, who did you call brother? You must have mistaken the person. This idiot is a stinky dick who just got out of prison. How can you still call me brother?" Call him old..."
"Snapped!"
Before Da Beitou could finish his words, Ma Dahai slapped him directly.
Then there was a scolding: "Who are you calling a fool? Who are you calling a stinky loser? How many times have I reminded you before, don't use my relationship to cause trouble for me outside, why the hell didn't you listen? Sooner or later I will lose my hat!"
Perhaps out of anger, he kicked Da Bei in the head again after saying this.
I also walked over at this time, smiled and said hello to Ma Dahai: "Brother Ma, this person turns out to be your nephew. I'm really sorry. If I had known about it in advance, I wouldn't have been so harsh."
When I was fighting Da Beitou, I already knew that his uncle was Ma Dahai.
Saying this at this time is nothing more than superficial pretense to give Ma Dahai some face.
Although I have three masters behind me, I don't need to take Ma Dahai seriously at all. But in the future, I plan to slowly start working in Hong Kong City. I will inevitably trouble others with many things, so I still have to give some face when it's time to give it.
Ma Dahai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't matter if you break your arm. Just go to the hospital to pick it up. But this bitch offended Brother Zhang. I'm really sorry. He didn't do anything to Brother Zhang, right?"
I shook my head no.
Da Beitou was obviously still not convinced. He said unwillingly: "Uncle, why are you turning your elbows outward? Isn't he just a reform-through-labor prisoner who has just finished his sentence? Why are you facing him and not me? I am your relative. Nephew, my arm was broken by him, how are you going to explain to my mother today?"
"Snapped!"
Ma Dahai slapped him again: "If you keep talking nonsense, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart? Is Brother Zhang someone you can afford to offend? Apologize to him quickly!"
Da Beitou covered his face in grievance: "He... what's his background? Why are you so afraid of him?"
"Don't ask so many questions and apologize quickly. If you don't get his understanding, your uncle's hat will be lost!"
Da Beitou's reaction was quite slow. Only then did he understand that I had a background, and the expression on his face looked much more frightened, and then he apologized to me.
"I'm sorry, brother. It's all because of that bitch Jiang Suisui that I offended you. I'm really sorry. I hope you won't care about me like that."
I thought, looking at this girl, I guess she doesn't like Jiang Suisui that much, it's probably just for fun.
I waved my hand and said, "Forget it, this matter is over. Jiang Suisui is not a good person. Don't associate with her in the future."
"Okay brother, I don't have any feelings for her, and I will never talk to her again in the future."
"Also, your uncle and I know this. I don't want her to know. She caused me to go to jail for several years. I want to torture her slowly. Do you understand what I mean?"
Da Beitou nodded: "I understand, I will never say a word nonsense."
I then looked at Ma Dahai: "Thank you, Brother Ma. I have something to do later. Let's have a meal together another day when we are free. You can take your nephew to the hospital to have his arm checked first."
"Okay, brother Zhang, remember to call me if you need anything later."
"Um."
Ma Dahai led Da Beitou away, and Jiang Suisui drove a Mercedes-Benz out of the community. When I saw this Mercedes-Benz, I also thought about the time she told Wang Hao that she wanted to cheat my father out of money to buy a Mercedes-Benz. I don’t know if she got this car from my dad.
Four years have passed, and I don’t know what my dad’s condition is now.
I don’t know whether Liu Hui and my father are divorced now.
Jiang Suisui parked the car next to me and got out of the car immediately.
She looked around anxiously, and when she saw that Da Beitou was gone, she immediately asked me: "Where is my partner? Where has he gone?"
I sneered and said, "You treat others as objects. I'm afraid they will only treat you as a plaything. You are already in your twenties. Don't you have any awareness at all? A bitch like you is not worthy of having a man treat you sincerely."
"Fuck you!" Jiang Suisui cursed: "You stinky reform-through-labor prisoner, why are you pretending to be noble? You thought you were the top student who studied well back then? Now you are just a stinky loser with no money and no background. You have the nerve to call me trash? It’s your childhood sweetheart Lin Chuyao. I’m afraid I’ll spit a few times when I see you now.”
When she mentioned Lin Chuyao, I couldn't bear it anymore.
I walked up to her and slapped her hard twice, causing her to collapse to the ground and her nose to bleed.
She touched the nosebleed with her hand and took out her mobile phone angrily: "How dare you hit me! How dare you hit me. My partner's uncle is the director. If I don't send you back to jail today, my surname will not be Jiang." .”
I smiled and said, "Really? Then call me quickly and remember to put your phone away. Let me hear how you and your partner sent me to jail."
"Let it be played outside. I want you to listen carefully."
Jiang Suisui, this idiot, really turned on the outside.
She must have been very confident at this time, thinking that I would definitely be in bad luck today, but little did she know that I was completely laughing at her now.
The call was connected quickly, and Jiang Suisui immediately complained: "Baby, did you go to the hospital? Why didn't you wait for me? Zhang Yang just slapped me twice, which made my nose bleed. You But give it to me..."
Before she could finish her words, Da Beitou scolded me: "Fuck you, who is your baby? I'm just playing with you, don't call me again in the future."
Jiang Suisui was dumbfounded at that time, and didn't react for a long time.
After she came to her senses, she immediately asked: "Baby, what's wrong with you? I'm Suisui. I'm your partner. Why do you say that to me? What happened? Are you angry because Zhang Yang broke your arm?" No, don’t be like this..."
"Get out!" Da Beitou roared angrily: "Didn't you hear what I just said? I was just playing for fun. Do you really think I'm stupid for taking you as a target? If you call me again in the future, I will destroy your store. Do you believe it was smashed?"
Then, a "beep beep" sound came from the phone, and Da Beitou hung up the phone directly.
I thought that this backstabbing man actually kept his word. He promised me not to talk to Jiang Suisui from now on, and he really planned to do so.
Jiang Suisui seemed to find it difficult to accept this result. She called again, but she could no longer get through.
She muttered something impossible in her soul, and suddenly raised her head and looked at me fiercely.
"Zhang Yang, is this all your fault? When I was driving just now, what did you say to my partner? Did you say something bad about me? Why did he suddenly do this to me?"
The more Jiang Suisui talked about it, the more excited she got. She suddenly stood up and rushed towards me. When she reached me, she stretched out her hand to hit me. I grabbed her hair with my right hand and pulled it back hard, and she was under my control. Unable to move.
He just kept making a "hissing" sound in his mouth, shouting that it hurt, and asked me to let go quickly.
I patted her face with my hand and said with a smile: "Jiang Suisui, it seems that you have lived a good life in the past four years. You have driven a Mercedes-Benz. But from today on, your good days are over. I want to Let you know how to write the four words "life is worse than death."
