Tang Rui came more often, and even if he didn't like her, he had something to say. Cheng Ling's attitude softened a little, so they could chat. Zhou Yang stood aside and heard everything. He lowered his head, licked the corner of his lips lightly, put his hands in his pockets, and smiled and interrupted: "Aunt Cheng, it's a little late, we should go too."
Cheng Ling, who was chatting, was stunned for a moment, then looked at the clock on the table. It was almost half past nine.
Su Hao was resting again, and it was not appropriate to keep these two people, two grown men at that. She felt a little embarrassed, and looked at Zhou Yang and said, "Zhou Yang, thank you for sending her back."
"You're welcome, Aunt Cheng, we are all family." Zhou Yang's narrow eyes hid his dissatisfaction and were filled with a smile. He was gentle and kind.
"Oh, yes, yes." Cheng Ling nodded, and also felt that it shouldn't be too unfamiliar.
Zhou Yang put down the teacup, tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, stood up, and glanced at Tang Rui lightly. Tang Rui's expression was natural. He also noticed Cheng Ling's softening. This was the bargaining chip in his hand. He also stood up, put down the teacup, and walked towards the door.
The two men were of similar height, but Zhou Yang was much more imposing. Even if he didn't speak or express anything, he was much more oppressive than Tang Rui. In fact, it was no wonder that Cheng Ling chatted with Tang Rui more and was close to him. It was really because of Zhou Yang's imposing manner. If he didn't take the initiative, ordinary people would really not find a way to open their mouths and speak.
After going out.
Cheng Ling wanted to close the door.
Who knew that Zhou Yang pulled the door open, glanced at the door of the master bedroom, and said to Cheng Ling: "Auntie Cheng, you don't have to see me off, I'll close the door."
"Oh, it's okay." Cheng Ling wanted to say something, but Zhou Yang smiled, lowered his eyebrows, and had a romantic look in his eyes. When she blinked, the door was closed.
Cheng Ling was stunned.
Just looking at a door panel.
As soon as the door was closed, the corridor became dark. Two big men were standing there. Zhou Yang glanced at him, took out a cigarette, lowered his head to light it, and went downstairs.
Tang Rui clenched his hands on the railing, tightened them and then released them.
There was no wind in the corridor and the atmosphere was depressing. Two undercurrents were colliding with each other. Without saying a word, smoke was everywhere.
Almost reaching the first floor, Zhou Yang held a cigarette, smoke overflowing from the corners of his lips. He rubbed his teeth, the minty taste was strong, and his long legs stepped towards the last step.
As soon as he stepped down, he suddenly turned around, and the next second, he punched forward, hitting Tang Rui's face cleanly. Tang Rui had no way to avoid it, and reached out to grab his big hand. Zhou Yang sneered, biting the cigarette at an angle in his mouth, and kicked Tang Rui's stomach with his long leg. Tang Rui turned over and hit Zhou Yang's shoulder with another fist.
Zhou Yang brushed past him, grabbed Tang Rui's neck with one hand, and threw him onto the armrest.
Bang—
A sound.
Zhou Yang approached and looked down at Tang Rui, "Why? Do you really want to remarry?"
Tang Rui's forehead was bulging with veins, and so was his neck. He sneered, "Why not remarry? Can you marry her?"
"Oh?" Zhou Yang sneered, with a fierce look in his eyes.
He took down the cigarette and whispered, "Yes, I am here today, and my determination is very clear."
"You think you're right to come back to me?" His voice was cold and he applied force with his fingertips.
Tang Rui's face flushed red, but he still tried to fight him. He remembered that Zhou Yang was suppressing him. Tang Rui sneered, "She won't marry you. You have a dark history."
"You make it sound like you don't have any?"
"I have been in a relationship with her for at least three years."
"Awesome." Zhou Yang's eyes were full of sinisterness. He looked at him as if he were a dog, but he wished he could kill him.
Three years.
Three years is a great deal!
Tang Rui refused to admit defeat. Although it was in great pain, he did not beg for mercy. It turned out that people who have experienced hardships are different. There was determination in their eyes.
That silly boy Shen He can't compare to him.
Zhou Yang tried harder: "I want to see how long you can hold on."
“Never let go.”
"Really?"
The next second, Zhou Yang loosened his hand, but kicked with his long leg. Tang Rui turned over to avoid it. Tang Rui had practiced Muay Thai, while Zhou Yang was mostly skilled in fighting, and the two men started fighting.
In this narrow stairwell.
Someone came in from outside and screamed.
Zhang Xinhua received a call saying that there was a fight at the door of his house. He drove there in a hurry with a whistle in his mouth. He fell out of the car and gathered all his strength to curse. But when he arrived at the scene, he was so frightened that the whistle fell to the ground.
"So... it's Brother Zhou Yang."
Is Brother Zhou Yang’s fighting skills so awesome
It must be taught by Boss Nie.
The two men fought back and forth, and Tang Rui was quite difficult to deal with. Each of his moves was very authentic. He was such a gentle man, but there was no sense of incongruity when he practiced Muay Thai.
Zhou Yang was wearing a shirt and trousers, and his abdominal muscles were faintly visible.
She has a good figure.
Many people went from being frightened to watching the show.
Both of them were handsome, and they looked manly when fighting, and they also had good figures. But gradually Tang Rui began to feel a little tired.
Then Zhou Yang slammed him against the wall again, wiped the corner of his lips with his hand, and said, "I underestimated you."
Tang Rui gritted his teeth. He was having trouble breathing. "Heh."
Zhang Xinhua took out his cell phone and took pictures of the two people.
Then send it to Xu Dian.
Zhang Xinhua: Brother, why did Brother Zhou Yang beat this man
Xu Dian: Hmm
Xu Dian: Love rival, is he in Huahui Community? When did the fight start
Zhang Xinhua: Holy crap, it's actually a love rival, is Brother Zhou Yang crazy? He would actually use all his skills to deal with a love rival? Holy crap holy crap holy crap, this is too fantastic!
In the group.
Xu Dian: Tsk, look, that bastard Zhou Yang is fighting!
Li Yi: ... ..awesome.
Jiang Yu: Hahahaha, who is that Tang Rui? Su Hao's ex-husband? Hahahaha Zhou Yang also has this day, is he fighting
Li Yi: Fighting, Nie Xin must be very depressed. I taught him, but he went to fight his love rival. It was really a waste of talent.
Wen Zeli: Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha. He deserved it, deserved it, useless. Look at the corner of his mouth? He even got hit? Holy crap.
Wen Zexin: How shameful.
Yan Xing: Is life so exciting over there? In the past, women fought for Zhou Yang, but now he fights for a woman. Don’t you post it on your Moments to promote it? It’s so exciting, let the world know.
One night.
Zhou Yang fought with his love rival for a woman, and used his most confident fighting skills. The news spread throughout the aristocratic circle of Licheng in an instant.
"You are lying! How could Zhou Yang fight for a woman!"
"that is!"
"I don't believe it, the videos must be fake."
Li Xiu: "Liar! Liar! Liar!"
It’s a lie or not, the video has gone viral.
The sky turned white and a night passed.
Su Hao had a hangover the night before and had a splitting headache when she woke up in the morning. She went to the bathroom and washed up. When she came out, Cheng Ling had also woken up. She made some honey water for Su Hao and stood by the table in her pajamas, yawning, and said, "You were too drunk last night. Fortunately, Zhou Yang sent you back."
"And Tang Rui." She thought for a moment and added.
Su Hao paused, held the cup, and turned to look at Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling yawned continuously, but still said, "Zhou Yang carried you back, and you were so drunk that you didn't seem to be awake. You should not drink so much in the future."
Put the cup down.
Su Hao looked at the pattern on the tablecloth and said "oh".
"Where's Tang Rui? What's he doing here?"
Cheng Ling was not so sleepy anymore. She tied her hair up and said, "Doesn't he often wait for you outside here?"
"Just to say a word to you."
"What do you want to eat in the morning?" Cheng Ling walked into the kitchen and asked.
Su Hao: "All is fine."
She turned and walked into the room to change her clothes. After changing her clothes, she rubbed her forehead and it didn't hurt so much. She came back and picked up her phone to check. There were a lot of messages today. In just one night, it was several times more than usual. Su Hao glanced at WeChat and saw that Tang Yu had sent one.
Tang Yu: I’m sorry, I didn’t think it through last night.
Su Hao didn't reply.
Scroll down.
I saw a private group of Feijie Company.
Everyone is watching a video.
Su Hao opened it and read it.
The picture is clear.
Zhou Yang and Tang Rui confronted each other with fists.
She was stunned.
The video is only more than 20 seconds long. The two people are fighting in a very methodical manner, going back and forth. When Zhou Yang retreated, he wiped the corner of his lip and found it bleeding.
Judging from the environment, it is downstairs from her house.
Combined with what my mother said, did these two people fight downstairs after they left
"Where's Su Hao? Tag her Su Hao, is this for you, Mr. Zhou?"
"I've never heard of him fighting over a woman."
"Su Hao, you are so lucky."
"This video has been shared all over WeChat Moments, fuck fuck fuck."
"Su Hao is so beautiful, she really deserves this from President Zhou. Haven't you seen the video of her wearing cheongsam? My God, she is so beautiful that even a woman like me feels numb."
"She is indeed beautiful. It is said that Mr. Zhou was also present that day. Was it love at first sight?"
"It must be love at first sight. Looking at the types Mr. Zhou liked before, it seems that a beautiful and gentle sister like Su Hao cannot win over Mr. Zhou."
"Bah, you said you can't subdue him? Didn't you see Mr. Zhou fighting? Tsk tsk, although Trader Tang's moves are fierce, he is still no match for Mr. Zhou and is losing step by step."
"Su Hao, time for breakfast." Cheng Ling shouted outside.
“Here I come.”
Those people didn't care whether Su Hao was in the group or not, and kept discussing. Su Hao quit WeChat, picked up the small bag, turned around and went out. After breakfast, Su Hao went out. The lights on the stairs had been intermittent these days. The skylight was placed relatively high, so there was only a little light. Soon he arrived at the first floor. Su Hao walked out of the door, paused slightly, and glanced to the side.
Zhou Yang held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled, "Good morning."
His shirt was tucked into his trousers and his sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of his arms, which had slight bruises on them, as well as on his face and a small spot on his neck.
The corners of the lips are also like that, but they look wild.
Su Hao frowned, didn't respond, then glanced to the other side.
Tang Rui rubbed the corner of his lips and said, "Su Hao, are you sober?"
Two men attacked her, and everyone around them looked over. Su Hao pursed her lips and walked away. Tang Rui wanted to follow her, but his cell phone rang. He answered it and suddenly had to walk over to hail a taxi. Zhou Yang put down his cigarette, put his hands in his pockets, and lazily followed behind Su Hao.
"Okay." He said in a low voice, "The company you're working for is too small. Would you like to consider finding another job?"
Su Hao ignored him.
Zhou Yang coughed and said, "You are ignoring me again. Is it really irrelevant?"
"I miss you so much that my heart aches."
Su Hao stopped in her tracks, raised her eyes, and looked at him fiercely.
Zhou Yang also paused, licking the blood from the corner of his lips. He was actually a little scared. He rubbed the corner of his lips and lowered his voice, "I want to date you, do you agree?"
“No.”
Zhou Yang gritted his teeth.
long time.
He squeezed out from between his teeth: "Well, I'll ask next time."