When Lin Zicong heard the three words "Xie Wendong", he was shocked at first, and then wilted like an eggplant made from frost.

No matter how ignorant he is, he knows that Xie Wendong's status in the underworld is supreme and no one dares to challenge him. Not to mention him, even a hundred of them can be worth a little finger. Moreover, this person has always been a dragon who has never seen him. Many people have heard of him, and very few people have seen him. I didn't expect that he was met today. He really didn't burn incense when he went out, and he had been suffering for eight lifetimes.

Lin Zicong was also twitching and begged for mercy in tears, saying, "I was wrong, I was wrong, Brother Dong, I will never dare again, I will never dare again."

"Tushan, throw him out to me so that I can't stay here." Xie Wendong raised his hand and waved to Tushan. Tushan nodded, carried Lin Zicong and walked outside. Lin Zicong's so-called brothers were so scared that they were gone and quickly dispersed.

After the annoying person left, Xie Wendong turned to the bartender at the bartender and said, "Ding Xiaojie was frightened, and he was shocked by the wine."

The bar nodded respectfully, opened a bottle of the best xo, poured out a glass and handed it to Xie Wendong. Xie Wendong picked up the wine glass and reached Ding Jie's eyes: "Take a sip and suppress your shock."

"No need." Ding Jie said with a cold expression and shook her head.

"Ahem," Xie Wendong laughed dryly for a while, drank all the wine in his glass: "Then forget it."

Ding Jie stared at Xie Wendong with beautiful eyes. After a long time, Yinya clenched and said, "Don't think that if you do this, I will be grateful to you. You are more hateful than the person just now."

"Haha," Xie Wendong focused his head and sat on the chair in front of the bar, saying slowly: "I know you will hate me, and I don't ask for your forgiveness. However, Ding Xiaojie is so smart, he should know one thing. Since we chose this path, life and death are not something we can fully grasp, either he dies or I die. I can stand here today and talk to you, and I may die tomorrow. Han... Brother Han Fei, you are the best man to you, and you are also a respectable opponent to me."

After so many years, Ding Jie has figured out many things. She is far from hating Xie Wendong as she imagined. It is not that she doesn’t love Han Fei, but that she has no right to hate anyone. As Xie Wendong said, since she embarked on this path, life and death are not something she can fully grasp.

What she said just now was just a subconscious statement. However, after she lost Han Fei, she should ask someone to vent her grievances over the years.

And now, Xie Wendong happens to be the one she can vent.

Although she had accepted Xie Wendong's statement mentally, Ding Jie's raindrop fist still hit Xie Wendong's body. She tried her best to hit Xie Wendong hard, and a bite of steel teeth directly bleed the latter's shoulder.

"This little girl, a dog, actually bites people." Muzi next to her quickly came over to pull people. Before he could get close, Xie Wendong waved his hand calmly: "No need to come."

"Brother Dong, this little biaozi is crazy. What if she hurts you?" The lieutenant was deeply worried about Xie Wendong's safety.

In fact, not only him, but also Zhang Long and others were very worried. After all, Brother Dong had a grudge for Ding Jie to kill his husband, even if Han Fei actually died at the hands of Ren Changfeng, Li Shuang and others, the boss Xie Wendong still had to take on this responsibility. If this woman was excited for a moment, what would it be wrong to Brother Dong?

It can be seen that everyone is very concerned. Xie Wendong endured the pain of Ding Jie's steel teeth biting like a blood-sucking zombie. The corners of his mouth moved and said with a wry smile: "It's just a little woman, I don't dare to kill a chicken, so why bother to kill people."

"Oh." Xie Wendong almost screamed. Just as he was speaking, Ding Jie's mouth increased a little more. He pinched Xie Wendong's arm with both hands. The brothers around him felt so painful that they couldn't help but sweat for Brother Dong.

Ding Jie bit Xie Wendong a lot and felt like he was addicted to his mouth, sobbing and scolding: "Xie Wendong, you bastard, you bastard, you killed Brother Fei, you killed the man I love the most, you bastard, I want to kill you, I want to kill you..."

Xie Wendong did not refute and let Ding Jie vent. The more he cried, the more aggrieved, and the more he cried, the more sad he became. Finally, he suddenly let go of Xie Wendong, picked up a beer bottle on the bar, and smashed it down according to Xie Wendong's head.

The beer bottle shattered in response to the sound, and Xie Wendong's head also bloomed. Blood immediately flowed down from his head, flowing through his cheeks, and falling down on the floor.

Xie Wendong's body swayed and almost fell off the high chair at the bar.

Seeing this, the brothers couldn't take care of so much, so they forced Ding Jie to leave Xie Wendong.

After all, Ding Jie was a female, and she was panicked when she saw the blood. She was stunned for a moment and didn't react for a long time.

The lieutenant was young and more impulsive. He didn't know enough about Xie Wendong's temperament. Seeing that Xie Wendong suffered a loss, he immediately threw out a sharp scalpel from his cuff and stabbed Ding Jie's heart fiercely: "Damn, bitch, I've done you."

"Little brother, stop." Jinyan was startled and shouted quickly. He had been with Xie Wendong for many years, knowing his temper. He knew that he would not kill people who did not threaten him, especially women and children. Although Xie Wendong was a bad guy, he also had his bottom line. Moreover, the woman in front of him was involved in Brother Dong's next plan and must not die.

"Lieutenant, stop." These words were shouted by Xie Wendong.

"Sha" Lieutenant "Sha" heard Xie Wendong's order and quickly turned his hand. Although the scalpel did not stab Ding Jie in the throat, it cut off a strand of the latter's hair.

Feeling the fierce aura and the coldness of the blade in the eyes of the yellow-haired young man in front of him, Ding Jie shivered as if she fell into an ice hole. Tears were still hanging on her fair cheeks, and the crying and noise had already stopped abruptly, looking worried and pitiful.

"Brother Dong, are you okay?" Shui Jing quickly took out a pack of tissues from the bag he carried with him to wipe the blood of Xie Wendong.

Xie Wendong smiled and shook his head: "It's the first time I've been in the industry for so many years. I feel like I'll remember this for the rest of my life. I just felt sorry for that beer bottle, and I didn't smash my head flat, but I ended up smashing myself to pieces."
Chapter completed!