Ye Changle remained silent.
Huang Ziyong struck while the iron was hot." If you don't help me, the art exhibition won't be able to continue. How can I have the money to pay you back?”
"I see!"
Ye Changle glanced at the car keys on the table." Alright, you don't have to return the money."”
After saying that.
He walked straight to the round table, picked up the key, and shook it." Use the car to pay."”
"Ye Changle, are you crazy?" Huang Ziyong panicked.
It was as if his butt was on fire. He quickly ran over and wanted to take the key back.
Ye Changle didn't stand on ceremony. He stretched out his leg and kicked the grandson away.
After that.
She walked out quickly and saw the car parked by the roadside.
Halfway there, he stopped and picked up a brick.
At this moment.
Huang Ziyong, who was cursing, finally climbed up." Ye Changle, you bastard. If you dare to touch my car, try it."”
Ye Changle turned his head and glanced at her.
Huang Ziyong's charging figure paused.
Why?
Ye Changle was standing there coldly with a brick in his hand.
Under the light, she was like a ghost, revealing her bloodthirsty fangs.
He was slightly shocked and quickly gestured with his hands." Changle, let's talk things out. Don't be rash!"”
"Ha!"
Ye Changle was too lazy to respond. He walked quickly to Ba Dao, opened the door, and started the car.
Then, he pressed the brakes with his hand and put the brick on the accelerator.
"Ye Changle, what are you doing? You can't drive the car away."
Huang Ziyong, who was following behind, was a little confused, but that didn't stop him from blabbering." If you f * cking dare to open it, I'll call the police immediately and see who dies."”
Ye Changle had already finished his operation and suddenly retreated.
The car was like a loaded bullet as it rushed out with a whoosh and headed straight for the stinking ditch.
"Aiya! F * ck!"
It was already too late for Huang Ziyong to react.
He reached out to pull her, but he stumbled and rolled on the ground.
Then, in a strange posture, he came into close contact with the ground. It was commonly known as a dog eating shit.
Bang!
At the same time, the car crashed into a stinking ditch, splashing water everywhere. The car began to sink slowly, and in a moment, it was over the roof.
Ye Changle was satisfied.
"Ye Changle! You…"
Huang Ziyong got up with a big bruise on his face. He didn't have time to feel the pain. He ran over immediately and pointed at Ye Changle with gritted teeth.
"Point at me again!"
Ye Changle was fearless as he said word by word.
His voice was neither loud nor soft, but it contained power. It was like a heavy hammer that ruthlessly knocked on Huang Ziyong's heart.
"You…"
Huang Ziyong opened his mouth but couldn't say anything. He reacted and quickly put his hand down.
"Alright! Ye Changle, you're awesome! You're amazing!"
Huang Ziyong's face was ferocious, and his voice began to tremble." Just you wait."”
The last sentence was almost uttered in a roar.
His expression was unusually fierce and cold.
However, this did not change the fact that he was a coward.
Ye Changle was ready. As long as this grandson dared to pounce on him, he would mercilessly use his fists to tell this grandson.
Death, how was this word written?
"I'm waiting for my mother!"
Ye Changle chuckled.
Without stopping, he walked towards the Rolls-Royce.
After he got into the car, he glanced over and saw Huang Ziyong squatting in the stinking ditch making a phone call.
He probably wanted to call a crane, right?
However, even if he pulled her up, she was no longer overbearing.
Tonight.
Ye Changle didn't plan to go out and have fun because it hurt!
His cancer cells did not allow him to go out and have fun.
He hurriedly returned home and took his medicine before lying down.
The pain was really unbearable. He could only curl up on the bed, clench his teeth, and endure it bitterly.
But his consciousness was very clear.
There was not a single sound in the empty room.
He felt particularly miserable, like a lonely old man who was about to die. He had no one to rely on, not even someone to bring him food and water.
How pathetic!
As he thought about it, he fell asleep in a daze.
Meanwhile, Wei Yangqiu, who was in the same building, finally realized that the protagonist who beat up the beggar was the " 95 Supreme " who had caused a huge commotion.
Then what was there to hesitate about?
Re-edit the video of Ye Changle beating up the beggar. He changed the title to #The Lord of the Nine Fives Reveals More Shocking News, Beating Beggars on the Street #.
This time, as she had hoped, it quickly became a hot topic, and the comments exploded.
Ye Changle, who was sleeping soundly, did not know that he had gained hundreds of millions for no reason.
It was very sudden.
Dong dong dong!
Until a knock on the door woke Ye Changle up.
He slowly got up and felt much better.
Dragging on the pain left behind by the pain, she came over to open the door with difficulty.
"Little Ye! Are you free now?"
Li Qiulian said anxiously as soon as the door opened.
"Ugh! What's wrong?"
"Wang Dong said that he had to go on a business trip at the last minute and his phone can't be reached. My son is having a fever now. Can you take us to the hospital?”Li Qiulian pleaded.
Can't you take a cab yourself?
Ye Changle was very unhappy, but he did not flare up.
Li Qiulian was good to him and his daughter.
Other than being handsome, he also had a bad habit of distinguishing between kindness and hatred.
"I'll go and see Jie first."
As he spoke.
Ye Changle walked over with difficulty.
"What's wrong with you? Are you alright?" Li Qiulian asked with concern.
"Ugh! I'm fine, my legs are just numb!" Ye Changle shook his head.
He followed Li Qiulian over and saw the child curled up there. His consciousness became hazy.
He touched the child's forehead.
It was boiling hot!
She was indeed burning up.
"Alright then! I'll go back and put on some clothes."
Ye Changle sighed in his heart. Kindness was really a disease!
He was already on the verge of death, yet he still had to take care of someone else's wife. Sigh! It was too difficult.
Yes! Next time, try to take care of her family's sewer. It should be blocked, right?
After moving around, he felt much better.
She went back to put on her clothes and took out her phone to take a look.
Whoosh! It was already two in the morning. No wonder she wanted him to send her there.
In this neighborhood, it was only possible to get a taxi by walking out of Changsheng Square. Usually, the driver would not come in at this late hour.
Perhaps Li Qiulian was afraid too, which was why she came to him.
What did this prove?
Trust?
Trust was the foundation for two people to be in the same room.
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