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Don't Mess with this Son-in-Law

Chapter: 738

“You two poor beggars, being splashed with water by my Ferrari is enough for you to be proud of for a lifetime, so you dare to come over and ask, do you want to be smashed by the little master?”
With that, Song Zijing shook half of the brick in his hand.
Xiao Shui hid behind Yu Sheng in fear, clutching his clothes, and said, “Dad, otherwise we’d better go!”
The scene where Song Zijing hit a middle-aged man with a brick just now was seen by Xiaoshui. He didn’t want his father to be injured, and he was even more afraid that Song Zijing hit himself with a brick.
Yu Sheng touched Xiao Shui’s head, knowing that recent events had brought him a lot of shadows. Now that someone is threatening Xiao Shui, Yu Sheng will naturally not let him go.
Looking at Song Zijing angrily, Yu Sheng said in a deep voice, “If you kneel down and kowtow ten times and apologize to me and my son, I won’t care about you, otherwise you don’t want to leave here today!”
Listening to Yu Sheng’s words, Song Zijing smiled disdainfully. It was the first time he saw a beggar who dared to say such things to himself.
I really don’t know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, so today Xiaoye will teach him how to be a man, no! Is to be a useless person.
He even uttered arrogant words to make him kneel and kowtow. Even his own Laozi hadn’t told him such a thing. How dare a stinky beggar!
Song Zijing was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yu Sheng, raised his hand and raised half of the brick in his hand and slammed it on Yu Sheng’s head.
A stinky beggar, Xiaoye will scoop your head first!
Those who watched the hot coaxing saw Song Zijing holding a brick again, and they were all speechless. The rich are really nice, and the rich can do whatever they want.
Just when everyone thought that Yu Sheng would end up in the same way as the previous Xie middle-aged man, with a bloody head, Yu Sheng stretched out his hand and directly grabbed the brick that Song Zijing smashed at him in midair.
Picking up the bricks in his hands, Yu Sheng directly smashed Song Zijing over, and the bricks were broken into several halves in an instant, and blood flowed out of his hair.
For the rest of his life, this trick was simple and rude, but he didn’t have a lot of strength, or he would just shoot Song Zijing to death.
Just hitting Song Zijing on the head was only capable of causing a slight concussion.
Yu Sheng patted the dust on his hands and said in a cold voice, “Teach you a lesson. Now I will pay out 10,000 yuan to the boss who sells breakfast. You ruined some pots of porridge when you passed by.
If you don’t want to accompany you, I don’t mind giving you a few more lessons. I’m not sure if you can leave alive. ”
It was the first time that Song Zijing, who had always been spoiled and spoiled, was hit on the head with a brick. In Jinling, no one would dare to do this to him.
Now that he came to a small place, he was beaten by a little beggar, which made Song Zijing no way to accept it.
But that brick was really hard to hit, and now his head is so dizzy, if he gets hit a few more times, he really won’t be able to go back to Jinling.
The reason why I came to this small place was to hear from his old-fashioned father that the son of the owner of Shangjing Yu’s family wanted to come over and cheer on his birthday.
The hero didn’t suffer from the immediate loss, knowing he couldn’t beat Yu Sheng, Song Zijing took out 10,000 yuan in cash from the car and gave it to Yu Sheng, covering his head with the other hand, and asked timidly: “Then, am I right now? You can go now.”
He said that there was still a hint of cruelty in his eyes, and seeking peace for the rest of his life now does not mean that he would just forget it!
“Don’t worry! You smashed someone else’s car, shouldn’t you pay him for your car!” Yu Sheng asked with a smile.

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