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Chapter two hundred and seventy first gift

Duan Jiashang was angry and couldn't relieve his hatred. Yun Erdao was dead. Although Yun Yidao fainted, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

Duan Jia walked over and stepped on his back, and a sound of cold teeth and broken bones sounded.

Yun Yidao's face turned red, his eyes suddenly opened, he struggled to death for a few times and swallowed his last breath.

At this time, Song Ling'er heard the noise outside and ran out of the room and saw Tang Shishi's face pale, with a wound on her abdomen and shoulder blades, and blood had dyed most of her body red.

"Why..." When she saw Duan Jia's appearance, she probably understood what was going on.

Xiao Shun picked up Tang Shishi and said with a serious expression: "Ling'er, help me prepare gauze, warm water..."

"Okay!" Song Ling'er understood and responded.

...

Stop the bleeding, take out the flying knife, bandage it until the second half of the night.

Fortunately, Tang Shishi's injury was not fatal, but the knife in the abdomen injured her internal organs and needed Xiao Shun to help her with her conditioning slowly.

"You owe me a life."

Tang Shishi looked at Xiao Shun with a pale face, forced a smile, and said weakly.

"Didn't the knife stab you in your mind?" Xiao Shun bit his back teeth. This disaster made him owe such a big favor. Why is it still...the liver hurts.

"I don't care, you owe me a life."

"That's even. I not only saved your father, but also saved you. I saved you once just now." Xiao Shun said angrily.

"Will it leave scars? Can I still wear bikini with a navel-exposed outfit?" Tang Shishi said worriedly with a frown.

"Don't worry, Miss Tang, my master specially prepared the plaster. It will be better if you apply it a few times, and there will be no scar left at all."

Song Ling'er now has a face, arms, legs, and ointment that Xiao Shun just prepared is now sticking to the ointment, which looks quite funny.

However, this girl didn't care about her image, and didn't know where she came from. She swept away the fatigue brought to her by chasing Yun Erdao, and she was very lively and very solid.

"Really?"

"My master is definitely right, I will know in a few days." Song Ling'er smiled and said.

Tang Shishi: "You trust your master so much..."

I guess you won't know when I sell you.

Song Ling'er raised her chin: "Of course."

"Brother Xiao, President Zhuang is here." Duan Jia said at this time outside the door.

Xiao Shun responded and left Song Ling'er's room.

After meeting Zhuang Jin in the yard, he took him to the middle living room.

"It's so late, just send someone you trusted by your subordinates. President Zhuang doesn't have to go this trip in person."

Xiao Shun always felt that he had "inflicted" Zhuang Jin for 2 billion, and he was somewhat embarrassed to trouble so frequently.

"I'm afraid that my subordinates will be inappropriate, so I'll come here to see it myself. Mr. Xiao has any instructions, even if he says it."

Zhuang Jin didn't care, "What are those people lying in the yard?"

"The warriors raised by the Wei family in Leiyang went to Leiyang a few days ago and offended the Wei family." Xiao Shun smiled bitterly.

"Leiyang Wei Family?" Zhuang Jin frowned.

"Have you heard it?"

"It's not just that the Wei family has a great influence in Lei Yang. How could you offend them?"

"This is a long story, so I won't go into detail. I'm asking you to come here to ask you to find a good day and send these corpses to the Wei family. How about it? Do you have the courage?" Xiao Shun smiled.

"Zhuang has nothing else, but he is a little brave. Let's take a step back and say that the Wei family is in Leiyang, and their hands cannot be stretched out so long. We have you in Jianghai, so what's there to be afraid of?" Zhuang Jin hesitated for a moment.

It’s not a big deal to weigh the pros and cons and send a few corpses, just send your subordinates to do it.

"If I remember correctly, a few days will be Mr. Wei's birthday. Why not just send it that day?" Zhuang Jin grinned.

"Is that true?" Xiao Shun raised his eyebrows and said.

"It should be true."

Xiao Shun lowered his eyelids and thought for a moment.

"Since that's the case, I'll go there in person and give this big gift to Mr. Wei."

"Brother Xiao is going to smash the Wei family's birthday party?" Duan Jia said with a lip voice: "It should have been like this long ago, and at worst I'll kill them."

"We are going to celebrate our birthday." Xiao Shun said with a faint smile.

Then he looked at Zhuang Jin: "Then please ask President Zhuang to find someone to put away the bodies first, find a place to put them up first, and confirm to me which birthday party will be held by the Wei family."

"No problem, Mr. Xiao, please leave it to me." Zhuang Jin replied.

Then Zhuang Jin made a phone call, and soon after, a minibus came over. After several people carried the body into the car, Zhuang Jin took the people away.

"You go back too, it's all right here." After Zhuang Jin left, Xiao Shun said to Duan Jia.

Seeing that Duan Jia was indeed doing something here, he said goodbye to Song Ling'er and went back.

It was already four o'clock in the morning.

Song Ling'er was injured, although this girl was so strong that she was injured after all.

Tang Shishi lay on the bed again and couldn't move for a while, so she couldn't leave them here, so Xiao Shun told them a few words and simply lay on the sofa in the living room to deal with it until dawn.

For Yao Cen, this night was also a sleepless night.

I heard from the staff at the door that Tang Shishi got into Xiao Shun's car and left Xinghe Biology.

Haven't returned all night.

All night, Yao Cen felt that his heart was tightly clutched by an invisible thug. The more he clenched, the tighter he clenched, the harder he twisted, so hard that he almost couldn't breathe.

Early in the morning, downstairs with red eyes, Liu Yunxiang had already prepared breakfast and bit the hot bun absent-mindedly, making it difficult to swallow every bite.

Liu Yunxiang and Yao Jianguo saw it and hurt him in his heart.

"Did Xiao Shun not come back last night?" Liu Yunxiang asked.

Yao Cen pretended to be casually "hmm".

"I'll talk to him when I come back tonight and see what he wants." Liu Yunxiang said angrily with her hands on her chest.

"I'm full and go to work, you guys eat slowly."

Yao Cen put down half of the bun in his hand, got up like a walking corpse and walked upstairs.

Yao Jianguo and his wife looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly.

Ten o'clock in the morning.

The spring is in full bloom, and the air in the courtyard of Ningxin Road is particularly fresh.

Xiao Shun made breakfast and brought it to the place where they usually drink tea and chat. There were a few rattan chairs and a small round table. The sun was warm and comfortable at this time.

“Huh?”

Song Ling'er came out of the house yawning and was surprised to see Xiao Shun.

"Master, are you not going to work today?"

She walked over staggeringly and looked at the breakfast on the small round table. Her eyes lit up, and she smashed her mouth like a greedy cat.

"Stay today, hurry up and wash up and wait for you to have breakfast."

Xiao Shun smiled and watched Song Ling'er enter the room. He sighed softly. He didn't return overnight and didn't know what Yao Cen would think.
Chapter completed!
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