husband you are enough

Chapter 437
Is this the rhythm of the sun rising from the west?
Just as Xuan Wujing was about to say something, suddenly there was a sound of fighting from inside. She was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed the door in, only to see that drunk Tong Xiaoman fought with some men inside for some reason. When I got up, the wine glass and glass bottle crackled and shattered all over the floor.

This shock was no small matter, and he hurriedly said: "Boss, Miss is fighting with some guests inside."

This time, Nalanche couldn't calm down anymore, so he quickly stood up and said, "Don't let her get hurt, I'll come right away." After speaking, he hung up the phone and hurried out.

The boss is finally coming, Xuan Wujing is really thankful this time, she is the only one, she really can't handle her, she is afraid that she will poison herself suddenly.

She put away her mobile phone, rushed in, and immediately struck down those gangsters who were besieging Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman blinked his drunken eyes, stretched out his foot and kicked the people on the ground, and immediately yelled at Xuanwu in dissatisfaction: "Why did you let them fall...it's too much...you come here...this lady hasn't You've had a good time playing... come and fight with me..."

"Miss, no." How dare she fight her, Xuan Wujing had a headache.

"I don't care...you don't let me fight with them...you will pay me...quick..." Tong Xiaoman was so drunk that he couldn't see who the person in front of him was, grabbed the bystanders, It's just a punch.

The guest was watching the excitement, and he was punched for no reason, and suddenly became angry, and the group of people who came with him immediately rushed forward to teach Tong Xiaoman a lesson, and the messy fight started again .

Xuan Wujing suddenly complained, it was obvious that Tong Xiaoman was looking for a fight, and he couldn't persuade him, he was hesitating, when suddenly there were chaotic footsteps at the door, and he saw a group of young men holding iron bars and fruit knives, Fierce and fierce, he rushed in aggressively.

One of the young men with blue eyes and swollen eyes pointed at Tong Xiaoman and said angrily, "Boss, that's her."

Seeing this posture, Xuan Wujing's heart trembled suddenly. What a boy Xiaoman, he can provoke such a group of people even when he is drunk. It is not easy to provoke them at first glance. They are many and powerful, and they have knives in their hands. She quickly stepped forward to stop them and said, "Everyone, please calm down. She beats people indiscriminately when she is drunk. I apologize to you on her behalf. We will compensate you for soup, medicine, mental damage and so on. We can only calm down. Pay a lot."

"What the hell, even Lao Tzu Boss Zhao's subordinates dare to fight. Who cares about your stinky money? She has to cut off a hand or a foot, otherwise she won't be able to step out tonight." The middle-aged man with a sharp fruit knife revealed the majestic blue dragon tattoo.

"Boss Zhao, right? I have something to say. My lady really didn't hit you on purpose. My boss is..." Xuan Wujing was about to name her boss when suddenly there was a bang, and a wine glass flew into the air and fell on the ground. Boss Zhao's muscular and angry arm, with a bang, the wine glass fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. Tong Xiaoman was beaten by a group of vulnerable people.

"Boss..." Everyone shouted angrily when they saw it, "Kill her to death."

Xuan Wujing took a step back feebly, damn it, we could have discussed it further, but now it's all right, there's no need to say anything, let's just start the fight.

(End of this chapter)