"So, I want to ask everyone to give me a testimony."

As he said that, Ma Run stretched out his hand and several lawyers immediately walked out.

"I had wanted to contact Master Yang's family, but I just received the news that a sudden fire broke out in Master Yang's home last night, and everyone..."

Speaking of the sadness, Ma Run immediately covered her face and started crying. While wiping her tears, she walked to the lawyer.

"Master Yang's fate is miserable, so I transferred all the property under my name, including our Black Demon Fighting Club, to Master Yang. If I can't support him well, then these property will naturally have no more money to me!"

Hearing this, there was a thunderous applause from the audience. Everyone was lamenting the kindness of Boss Ma Run. For a time, the name of the Black Demon Fighting Club also spread throughout the country through live broadcasts.

Some people think that Ma Run is kind and righteous, some people think that he is hypocritical, but more of them feel that he is not worth it for him. He actually paid so much for such a person who seeks fame and reputation.

If someone stands up and says something bad about him, then countless netizens will immediately come out to criticize him.

For a time, countless people rushed to join the Dark Demon Club. They felt that only in this way could they help Boss Ma and do their best.

When Ma Run returned to the office, she couldn't help but grin after watching the comments given to him by various news online.

This time he really squeezed out all Yang Qi's value. Although it was not considered death at this time, it was actually no different from death.

"How can you get on the right track? Of course, you need to have a stepping stone and step on other people's shoulders. Otherwise, when will you climb up by yourself? "

Ma Run couldn't help but laugh proudly again after throwing his phone on the table.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the office door was suddenly knocked open, and Han Dongxiao's tall body walked in.

"Boss Ma, I want an explanation."

Staring at Ma Run, Han Dongxiao faintly realized something was wrong in his heart, so he rushed in and questioned him directly.

When Ma Run heard this, his eyes lit up and asked, just because he was afraid that you wouldn't ask.

If he kept this matter in his heart, Ma Run would take the initiative to explain it, and he would feel like there was no silver here.

Now that I’m fine, there are ten thousand reasons to deal with it after asking.

Han Dongxiao was labeled as a naughty person in his heart, but this kind of person is better and easier to control.

"Do you think Master Yang shouldn't be paralyzed so easily, right?"

He stood up with a bleak look on his face, then Ma Run stood in front of the window with his hands on his back, staring at the tall buildings outside.

Hearing this, Han Dongxiao was stunned, then nodded and said yes.

But he was a little surprised in his heart why he knew what he wanted to ask.

"Oh, I didn't expect this. I was fine when I went to see him yesterday, but later I heard from the doctor that he wanted to get up and go to the bathroom by himself, but he accidentally slipped and injured his head again, so..."

As he said that, he shook his head unfortunately.

"Don't be burdened, this matter has nothing to do with you, and you didn't expect that things would turn out like this in the end."

After hearing what he said, Han Dongxiao felt much better, but she was still a little uncomfortable. After all, if it weren't for him, then Master Yang wouldn't have ended up at this point.

"Xiao Han, think about it, he is not aware of the greatness of the world and is not good at being the master of fame and acquiring you. None of us expected that the ending would be like this. Now all this is his own fault."

He poured Han Dongxiao a cup of tea and handed it to him.

"Besides, I have already said that I will support him for the rest of my life. Don't feel guilty anymore. Think about it, there will definitely be more such people in China. They deceive the world and open martial arts training to cheat money. What we have to do is to expose their true colors!"

Hearing this, Han Dongxiao's eyes gradually lit up, and then nodded excitedly.

"I don't know how many Chinese martial arts are fake. I will definitely show the proof to the world. Exercise and actual combat are not the same thing!"

At this time, he trusted Ma Run more, and there was still some estrangement. This time, seeing his character and this enlightenment made him feel even more enlightened.

"Brother Ma, please give me everything. If someone comes to fight again, I must notify me. I will go to training first!"

"Okay, take care of your health, Xiao Han."

Han Dongxiao nodded, then turned around and ran out.

...

Ye Bei had just woken up at this time. He had experienced three trials last night. As soon as the family dinner was over, he was caught by Ye Wushuang and his grandmother and started interrogating him.

Whether I met He Xingchen when I was, or He Xingchen’s work, personality, and interpersonal relationships.

Even Ye Wushuang finally asked He Xingchen if there was a mole on his butt. Ye Bei subconsciously wanted to say he didn't know, but fortunately he reacted quickly and quickly changed his words and said that there was no mole on his butt, but there was one on his lower abdomen.

As soon as he said this, Ye Wushuang and Xu Xiufen immediately showed a satisfied look.

Seeing their relieved look, Ye Bei couldn't help but sweat on his forehead. It was so dangerous that he almost exposed the problem.

The trial lasted for three hours, and finally the interrogation was finally over. It was already one o'clock in the morning before returning to the room to sleep.

After such trouble, Ye Bei, who was already tired and half-dead, didn't want to get up.

He made the family dinner last night all by himself!

At the Manchu and Han banquet level, Ye Wushuang didn’t even help him. You should know that Ye Bei’s cooking skills were taught by her!

Ye Bei has never seen the idea that the young man is better than the blue.

Seeing that my sister-in-law didn't show her cooking skills, he had no choice but to let Mr. He come, right? Then I don't think about eating this meal today...

"Ye Bei! Get up quickly! Cook!"

Ye Wushuang's angry voice came from outside the door, which immediately gave Ye Bei a headache. He turned over and covered the quilt on his head.

"Look at what time it's already, the sun is rising, and if you don't get up, you'll have to dry your butt."

"I'll count three times. If you don't open the door, I'll get the stick!"

"Three! Two..."

"one!"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Bei interrupted her counting and rushed out in disheveled clothes.

"Okay, go cook, remember to be lighter, Xingchen's cold has not yet recovered."

Then he turned around and left, leaving Ye Bei alone in the cold wind and was about to cry without tears.

"Oh, when will I turn over and sing the serf..."

With a look of mourning, Ye Bei walked into the woodshed and looked at the big pot stove, and the urge to give up his picks in his heart.

I burned the fire all night last night, but I had to cook the next morning. Why can't I be more advanced and introduce gas stoves?

Thinking of the difficult mountain road, I sighed slowly.

It took so long yesterday that the entire mountain road was blocked. Now, let alone going up the mountain, I can't even get down.
Chapter completed!