The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1703 Qinghefang Disturbance (3)

It was not a serious matter at first, but because of Liang Shu's aggressiveness, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"It's okay, I'll wipe it off for her."

Zishu touched Cao Xiuge's hand and smiled softly.

Cao Xiuge still pulled her.

Zishu gradually calmed down, no longer struggling, and was somewhat moved in his heart.

"Then let me wipe it for you, how about?"

Cao Xiuge watched Liang Shu speak, his expression still peaceful.

"I want her to wipe it."

Rich girls inevitably have a pampered and willful bad temper. Liang Shu is unforgiving, keeping his eyes on Zishu all the time. Even if the other party makes concessions repeatedly, he still doesn't give in.

The young masters behind her didn't fan the flames, but they didn't settle down either. They all watched the play with cigarettes in their mouths.

The passers-by, even the tourists on the riverboat, kept looking sideways, pointing and discussing, but no one meddled in their own business.

Because of Liang Shu's dominance and strength, the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.

Although he took off his brocade clothes and satin and became an ordinary teacher, Cao Xiuge still insisted on the last one.

In other words, this is the last bottom line of a man.

Once, Zishu was his bodyguard.

Now, it's his wife.

No matter how frustrated he was, no man would allow his wife to be humiliated.

"Sorry, we can't satisfy your request."

Although he was leaning on crutches, Cao Xiuge's other hand was always holding Zishu. Even though the opponent was dressed in fresh clothes and angry horses, and there were many people, he did not show any flinch or cowardice.

He is a disabled person, but the tourists in Qinghefang who were lucky enough to pass by here have witnessed the responsibilities that a man should have.

"Unsatisfied?"

Liang Shu sneered, and the anger in his chest swelled even more.

This cripple does seem to have a little money, but in this capital city, there are many rich people like Jiang Zhiqing, and her family is well-off. Although she is not as good as those who call the wind and rain, her uncle is an important leader in the management of business.

To make an inappropriate analogy, those billionaires are like fish in a fish pond in front of her uncle.

The uncle can decide who can be like a fish in water, and can also decide who will perish.

"Do you think you have the qualifications to bargain with me?"

Liang Shu raised his chin, fully expressing his sense of class superiority, not the usual domineering.

"You don't take a mirror to look at yourself, ten times the compensation? Do you think I care about your little money? Do you think you are a person because you have a few steel coins in your pocket? You don't know the heights of heaven and earth!"

In this age of luxury and wealth, women who can not bend their waists for money are really rare, but Liang Shu, who is speaking so generously at this moment, is not admirable at all.

"Don't say I'm a bully. I'll give you two choices now."

Liang Shu pointed at Zishu and spoke loudly.

"Or, let her clean my shoes, and forget about it. Otherwise."

She paused in her tone, and at the same time, her eyes moved down to the intact right leg of the lame man, and she smiled coldly.

"Otherwise, I'll also discount your other leg, just to make it evenly proportioned."

Zishu finally frowned uncontrollably, with a stern look in his eyes.

The crown prince of the Cao family, once a peerless arrogance, talked and laughed happily with the eldest son of the Li family, and was regarded as the leader by the rich lords in the entire capital. He was once expected to reach the pinnacle with infinite possibilities...

For such a magnificent and powerful figure, how could anyone dare to imagine that one day, he would be so insulted by others?

The dragon fell into the shallows.

The tiger falls in Pingyang?

Cao Xiuge remained calm and even smiled slightly, but Zishu couldn't help it.

She is willing to bend over to shine someone's shoes, but she absolutely does not allow him to be insulted.

Never allowed.

This is her greatest obsession.

It is also the greatest meaning of her existence in this life.

Breaking free from Cao Xiuge's hand, Zishu took half a step forward, and finally restrained his easy-going, staring at Liang Shu without dodging or avoiding, and opened his mouth expressionlessly.

"Please apologize."

It seemed that he had never expected that the other party would dare to challenge him. Liang Shu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then sneered unabashedly as if he had heard a big joke.

"Apologize? You want me to apologize?"

She pointed at Cao Xiuge.

"What? Did I say something wrong? You stepped on me, shouldn't you take responsibility for your own mistakes? Or, I said he was crippled wrong? Looking at this leg, it should have been It’s discounted, how come you don’t have a long memory after suffering a loss? Do you have to sit in a wheelchair to..."

The eloquent Liang Shu couldn't finish his sentence.

There was only a "pop", and all the voices stopped.

Zishu's sharp and forceful slap not only blocked Liang Shu's harsh words, but also sent him flying.

The unexpected change made everyone around me stunned.

What kind of character is Zishu?
Being able to serve as Prince Cao's personal bodyguard, and being listed as one of the twelve zodiac signs with Qi Huxiao He Wuwu, her angry shots are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The pampered and delicate Ms. Liang didn't have any defenses, or she didn't have time to defend herself. Her long, slightly curly brown hair flicked and fell heavily on the ground. A large area of ​​her arm was scratched instantly, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Maybe she hasn't recovered too much, or maybe she can't believe that someone dared to hit her. She lay on the ground, as if she had lost her soul, and forgot to get up for a while.

The young masters watching the play were also shocked.

"Hold!"

Wen Fan, who didn't expect the other party to do it at all, cursed secretly, immediately threw away the cigarette butt, walked quickly to Liang Shu, and knelt down to support Liang Shu.

"Are you okay?"

He is completely superfluous.

At this time, Liang Shu's delicate arms were bloody and bloody, the corners of his mouth were torn, and his originally smooth and fair face turned blue-purple after being hit hard. Now not only the shoes, but also the clothes on his body were all dusty.

Perhaps Miss Liang has never received such treatment in her life.

Seeing Liang Shu being beaten, the young masters naturally couldn't watch the show anymore, they all threw away their cigarettes, and stared at Zishu fiercely by coincidence, with unfriendly expressions on their faces.

We are all friends.

Let Liang Shu be beaten in front of the face, and if it spreads, they will lose all face.

Among them, Gong Qiu, the Northwest Young Master who knew Liang Shucai, didn't feel much righteous indignation, but his eyes flickered slightly when he saw Zishu with extraordinary skills.

This woman seems to be a Lianjiazi?

However, he didn't pay too much attention to it. Knowing how to punch and kick is not something to be surprised about.

Looking at the miserable Liang Shu, although he didn't have a deep friendship, in the final analysis, everyone came to Qinghefang today because of themselves.

Born in a large courtyard, Gong Qiu naturally does not understand the ways of the world.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, crushed it with his feet, disdainful to bully a woman, and stared at the cripple.

"Unfortunately to inform you that you are in trouble."

(End of this chapter)