Jiu Min, if you are asked to take care of the baby, will you show off in the entertainment industry?

Beating an old man who seemed to have no power, Jiang Honghui didn't have any psychological burden at all.

At worst, I'll pay some money after the incident is over. When Sang Chi marries Fu Mingting, he will be Fu Mingting's father-in-law. Will he still be short of compensation?

But before his fist landed, his arm was struck by a cane.

It was also a physical attack, and bare hands were definitely not as good as those with weapons. Jiang Honghui howled miserably, and his fist was swollen by the crutches, causing him to desperately shake his palms in pain.

"You dare to hit me?"

Mr. Huo looked at him as if he were a fool, "You are going to hit me, why can't I fight back?"

This is the truth, but how could Jiang Honghui admit it?

"Old man, you are dead. Today I must teach you a lesson you will never forget!"

Shaking his hands, he took out a dozen big red bills from his wallet and said to the security guard next to him: "Help me teach him a lesson, and I will give you another 50,000 when the matter is over!"

The security guard looked at the banknotes, with a flash of heartbeat in his eyes, but he still withstood the test of his conscience, "I'm sorry, sir, it's illegal to hit someone, and I can't allow you to do this."

Mr. Huo nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, I haven't been deceived. If you really dare to touch me with my old arms and legs, I will blackmail you for more than 50,000 yuan."

The security guard wiped away the cold sweat. He had not thought so much just now, but now that Mr. Huo said this, he felt that he had really escaped a disaster, and it was even more impossible to help Jiang Honghui.

Mr. Huo clicked his tongue at Jiang Honghui and said, "You are also a very picky person. You are not even willing to give up money to make people commit crimes. What big things can be accomplished with this pattern?"

Jiang Honghui's face turned blue and purple after receiving the ridicule, "Even if I don't have any help, I can still teach you a lesson!"

As he spoke, he rushed to grab Mr. Huo's crutches. There was a big difference in age and physical strength between the two, but Mr. Huo's crutches were eventually taken away by him.

Feeling that he had the upper hand, Jiang Honghui said proudly, "Didn't you, old man, enjoy beating someone just now? Now I'll let you taste what it feels like to be beaten!"

"Sir, please don't mess around." The security guard stopped him quickly.

"Go away, be careful I'll beat you too!"

Before Jiang Honghui dropped his crutch, Mr. Huo, who had been so lively just now, was lying straight on the ground, motionless, resembling a corpse.

Jiang Honghui: "..."

This porcelain touch is not careless at all.

At this time, Sang Chi's car also happened to arrive at the gate of the community.

The railing was not opened and the car was stopped. Sang Chi honked the horn and the security guard immediately ran back, "Sorry, there was an accident here. I will open it for you now."

Sang Chi nodded, but out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of the Jiang couple next to him.

Jiang Honghui was seen holding a cane in his hand and his attitude was extremely arrogant. There was also a gray-haired old man lying on the ground.

Sang Chi frowned, what are the couple doing here if they don't want to stay in the nice villa?
She was not a nosy person, but since the one causing the trouble was Jiang Honghui, how could she not add fuel to the fire?

The railing opened, and Sang Chi did not drive away, but temporarily parked the car in the open space next to it.

Huo Yanxiu was confused: "What's wrong?"

"I saw Jiang Honghui bullying the old man. Wait for me to teach him a lesson first." Her words sounded like she was going to teach an ignorant grandson, not her biological father who was related by blood.

Huo Yanxiu's eyes were full of doting, and he would support whatever Sang Chi wanted to do.

But his smile suddenly stopped when it landed on the old man on the ground.

The old man was lying on the ground, and from Huo Yanxiu's angle, he could just see his side face.

The contours of this side of the face looked more and more familiar to Huo Yanxiu. Why did he look so much like his grandfather...

He quickly unbuckled his seat belt and followed Sang Chi out of the car. Sang Chi had already stood in front of Jiang Honghui.

The hat, mask, and sunglasses completely covered her face. Even when she stood in front of Jiang Honghui, the man who claimed to be her biological father did not recognize her.

When Jiang Honghui saw someone coming to stop him again, his already unhappy mood deepened.

"It's none of your business here. I advise you not to meddle in other people's business."

Sang Chi glanced at Jiang Honghui coldly, "Do you want to be embarrassed? Jiang's company has gone bankrupt, and you are asked to find a sense of presence on an old man?"

Jiang Honghui was stunned for a moment when he was scolded, and then he became furious, "Who are you, dare to talk to me like this?"

Zhou Youmin finally spoke up at this time, "Xiao Chi? You are Xiao Chi, right? I can hear your voice."

Jiang Honghui retracted the crutch he originally raised, "Are you Sang Chi?"

He banged his crutch on the ground, "You stinky girl, I still want to settle a score with you, but you are questioning your father!"

When Mr. Huo heard the word "Sang Chi", he seemed to be on stimulants. The person who was pretending to be a corpse with his eyes closed couldn't help but secretly open his eyes.

However, his location was wrong and he didn't see Sang Chi, but he saw Huo Yanxiu who was taking a lot of time.

Mr. Huo: "..."

Seeing that Huo Yanxiu was about to walk towards him, Mr. Huo winked at him desperately to signal him not to ruin his plan.

Huo Yanxiu twitched his mouth, thinking that his grandpa, who was so majestic and domineering in front of others, could even lie on the ground and touch porcelain, so he finally stopped moving forward to save some face for his grandpa.

At this moment, Jiang Honghui was almost mad at Sang Chi.

"Who are you? What kind of settlement do you have with me?"

"You unfilial daughter, how did you trick me into transferring the car to you in the first place? What happened? Didn't the person named Gao treat me with eyes that are not my eyes, and my nose is not my nose?"

"Oh, is there such a thing? Why don't I remember it?"

Seeing Sang Chi making it clear that he wanted to default on the debt, Jiang Honghui clenched the crutch in his hand and wished he could give this unfilial daughter a good slap now.

But he didn't forget the purpose of coming to see Sang Chi today. In order to marry Sang Chi to Fu Mingting smoothly, he couldn't do anything to Sang Chi yet.

Sang Chi didn't care what he thought. He knelt down and asked Mr. Huo on the ground, "Old man, how are you?"

She put her finger on Mr. Huo's pulse.

The pulse is gentle and strong, neither floating nor sinking.

It is a very healthy pulse condition.

Interestingly, this old man was touching Jiang Honghui's porcelain.

"Old man, you are so angry and upset, do you need me to call the police for you?"

Mr. Huo's eyes were shining, and his grandson's daughter-in-law was looking after him wholeheartedly.

He had just put on an aggrieved look and was about to apply eye drops to Sang Chi's scumbag father, when Huo Yanxiu came over with a pair of long legs, "Chi Chi, how is my grandfather?"

grandfather?

Isn't Huo Yanxiu's grandfather the famous Mr. Huo?
Look at the extremely simple clothes and the extremely natural posture of touching porcelain... Fortunately, the mask and sunglasses completely concealed Sang Chi's face, otherwise it would be really colorful.

Could it be that pretending to be poor is a family heritage of the Huo family?

(End of this chapter)