Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 8332 But do good things, don't ask about the future (1)

The next second, Ji Changmu came over with milk tea.

Seeing the posture in front of him, he frowned, and strode to Qiao Muyuan's side.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"Brother Ji, my eyes are a little uncomfortable today. Do you think the two things standing in front of me are people or dogs?"

Ji Changmu didn't pay much attention just now, but now he raised his head to take a closer look. He was a little familiar with this couple, but not very familiar.

"No matter what is in front of it, as long as it blocks your way, it is not a good thing." Ji Changmu probably understood something.

This is also one of the reasons why he is unwilling to go back to Bincheng. In this place, no matter whether he is an individual or not, everyone likes to comment on his life.

The glory of the Ji family in Bincheng has become a thing of the past, but the Ji family in these populations has never disappeared.

"Ji Changmu! What are you arrogant about?!" The man yelled, "Your family is not a good thing, your father is corrupt, your mother has improper relationships with men, and you yourself are as poor as a dog, your wife said I don’t know how many men I have been with... Ah!"

Ji Changmu punched the man's eyes, his face was livid and indifferent!

Qiao Muyuan took a step back in fright. Sure enough, her brother Ji was much more violent than her.

Ji Changmu's face was deep and ugly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. He put the milk tea on the table beside him, stepped forward, reached out and picked up the man's collar, and punched him in the side of the face again!
The man's nose was bleeding, and just about to fight back, Ji Changmu raised his fist and punched again!
The man's wife panicked and screamed: "Come here! Someone is fighting! Is there any law for this! Come here!"

Ji Changmu kicked the man to the ground, grabbed his collar with both hands, his eyes were scarlet: "One word, one fist, you just said so much that shouldn't be said, if you don't apologize today, I will hit you Until I apologize!"

After all, Ji Changmu's fists fell on the man like raindrops.

The man is only strong, but he is completely at a disadvantage in front of Ji Changmu!

Ji Changmu hasn't practiced Taekwondo for a long time, and today is just right, he has long been displeased with the group of people in Bincheng.

He punched the man with his fists, his hands were ruthless, and his face was full of ruthlessness.

Qiao Muyuan was also a little scared, she had never seen Ji Changmu like this before.

She suddenly remembered that maybe the 16-year-old Ji Changmu had endured far more than that.

The pain felt like a splitting heart. She had always felt sorry for Ji Changmu, but she couldn't imagine the pain he had endured.

"Come on! Come on! Is there anyone in your mall!"

The few guests in the lounge had already fled.

Just when the woman was about to go out to call for someone, Qiao Muyuan's bodyguards rushed over and stopped at the gate.

Qiao Muyuan walked over: "You two, watch! Don't let anyone in or out!"

"Yes, Miss."

Qiao Muyuan hung the sunglasses on the neckline of the dress, and turned to look at Ji Changmu who was still beating someone.

Ji Changmu pressed the man hard on the ground and beat him, his fists never stopped.

The man on the ground had a bruised nose and a swollen face, covered in blood.

Two of the buttons of Ji Changmu's shirt were ripped apart during the pulling, and his clothes were covered with wrinkles. He didn't care about anything but beat the man on the ground with all his might, his face was cold.

Those words just brought back memories of many years ago.

At that time, the people in Bencheng humiliated him far more than that.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, the rumors are still there.

(End of this chapter)