Arrogant Uncle, don't be shy

The harsh phone ring rings. Hongmao is in a hurry. Impatiently, he takes out the phone and wants to hang up. He is immediately startled by the caller ID above.

The desire all over faded, the red hair cleared his throat and shivered to answer the phone.

He's just moved a little. Does it mean he knows from above?

It must have been told by the three bastards outside. Red hair make complaints about the heart.

Zhang Xiaoxiao lay powerless on the floor. Just after that struggle, her clothes were messy. Just when she thought she was going to sink into the abyss, the sudden call saved her.

Curled up, Zhang Xiaoxiao laboriously moved. Three meters away, there was glass residue from the wine bottle. Zhang Xiaoxiao looked pale and hoped to seize his last hope.

"Boss, what's the matter?" The opening of a red haired dog leg.

"Someone caught it?" The man opposite had a hoarse voice, but it was a little creepy and gloomy.

"I got it. Don't worry." Red hair repeatedly promised and touched the sweat on his forehead. It turned out that it was a routine job inspection and a false alarm.

"Well, if this thing is done well, it's meritorious and quick." The man called the boss on the other side hung up the phone neatly, and red hair breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although it was a false alarm, it was interrupted by this phone call and heard the boss's request for a quick decision. Hongmao's strength was almost loose. Even if the beauty was in front of him, he couldn't lift up his spirit.

"Oh, smelly woman, you're not timid!" Just when he decided to hurry outside to find a rope to strangle the woman, he saw that the woman who was still around had moved three meters away. The action on his hand was obviously cutting the rope with what.

Ben was startled by the phone. Hongmaodun vented all his anger on Zhang Xiaoxiao.

"Don't come here. Go away! " Zhang Xiaoxiao looked at the face of red hair and iron green. He was even more flustered. The action on his hand accelerated. He only felt that his hand was loose and the rope had been cut off.

The crisp slap suddenly sounded. Zhang Xiaoxiao's wrist was stained with bright red blood. This slap exhausted all her strength. The red hair's face was swollen, and the ugly face was even more ugly.

"Shit! How dare you beat me! " Red hair was mad. He kicked Zhang Xiaoxiao to the ground mercilessly. With great strength, Zhang Xiaoxiao covered the room and trembled.

The merciless fist fell on Zhang Xiaoxiao's face and body. The sinister spirit of red hair was frightening, and the sharp nails pinched Zhang Xiaoxiao's neck.

"You crazy woman, I'll strangle you now!" Red hair pinched Zhang Xiaoxiao's white and tender neck with both hands. Looking at the woman's red face because she can't breathe, a distorted smile appears on her red hair face.

"Cough..." Zhang Xiaoxiao struggled hard. The lack of oxygen in her brain brought a lot of pain and fear, which made her limbs stiff. She could only do her best to slap red hair's head.

The fear of dying gradually spread. Zhang Xiaoxiao's hands and feet were cold, and his heart sank.

"Bang!" There was a loud crash, followed by a series of kicks.

"You want to die!" Ling Chenqi went crazy. When he came in and saw red Mao's distorted smile and almost strangled Zhang Xiaoxiao, he could no longer control his inner anxiety and anger.

All the worries, guilt and hatred for red hair reached the peak in an instant.

"Asshole, I want you to die! Who told you to touch her! " The strong fist blossomed on Hongmao one after another. Ling Chen was fierce and grabbed Hongmao's collar and kicked him out two meters away.

Red hair was frightened and tried to get up and leave the ferocious man with both hands and feet. The next second, he was punched hard and almost knocked out all his teeth.

The heart piercing pain made him wail. Ling Chen was fierce all over his face and obviously didn't mean to stop. He glanced at the girl lying on the ground with messy blouses. He kicked Hongmao's crotch hard, and his fist turned Hongmao into a pig's head in half a minute.

"Kill, kill! Are you police? Help At the time of crisis, red Mao shouted at more than a dozen policemen who stood upright and ignored Ling Chen's behavior.

The policemen obviously hesitated, but after looking at Ling Chen, they still chose silence.

No one dares to offend this man. Today, even if Ling Chen killed Hongmao, they all have to say that Hongmao fought with three counsellors outside and killed each other.

Du Zetang still couldn't see it. He just dragged Ling Chen's sleeve and threw him to Zhang Xiaoxiao. He was willing to stop.

Zhang Xiaoxiao only felt that he was pulled into a cool embrace.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao, are you okay?" Ling Chen's flustered voice sounded above. Zhang Xiaoxiao opened his eyes and saw a pair of anxious eyes.

"Ling Chen?" The hoarse voice sounded gently. She only felt a sore throat and her whole body was weak. She closed her eyes again and fainted.

She had a dream. It was so beautiful. It seemed that she saw Ling Chen and saved herself in the most critical time.

"Xiaoxiao, Xiaoxiao! Are you okay? " Ling Chen shook the thin girl in his arms with red eyes. The frightening momentum of the whole person was enough to make anyone afraid.

Ling Chen carefully hugged Zhang Xiaoxiao and stood up. He swept his eyes with red eyes and was covered with blood. He looked at the red hair paralyzed on the ground. It seemed that he was going to kill him at any time.

"Ling Chen, enough is enough. Hurry to send Xiaoxiao to the hospital!" Du Zetang looked at Ling Chen and refused to let red hair go. He hurriedly went up and pulled him.

"Wait for me!" Ling Chen left a warning and quickly disappeared at the door with Zhang Xiaoxiao in his arms.

The ambulance has been waiting outside. Seeing Ling Chen coming out with a girl in his arms, the doctor quickly greeted him. Several people worked together to put Zhang Xiaoxiao on the stretcher.

"Don't worry, Mr. Ling. Miss Zhang fainted because of excessive fright and loss of strength. She's not in great trouble." In the hospital, the doctor in a white coat stood opposite Ling Chen and spoke earnestly.

One of his deans was dragged over to show a girl fainted. The problem is that the girl's illness only needs to be put at the bottom. The man in front of him still has the momentum of killing people. He really doesn't know whether to be afraid or speechless.

If Ling Chen hadn't been the president of Lingcheng group, he would have been tossed like this.

"Are you sure? Then why isn't he awake? " The gloom on Ling Chen's face is freezing.

"Well, this is normal. Miss Zhang will wake up in about three hours." The Dean wiped the nonexistent sweat on his forehead and didn't have much confidence.