Wang Wei was stunned, he didn't expect Fan Jianming to be so powerful.
People are like this. If you were afraid of someone when you were young, you might be afraid of that person for the rest of your life.
Zhang Guodong is already very good. When he was studying, he was not only the most powerful role in the class, but also famous in the school. Many senior classmates were beaten by him, and most of them left an indelible shadow.
The same goes for Wang Wei, let alone hands-on, even when he sees Zhang Guodong, he feels shocked.
He never dreamed that Fan Jianming would dare to challenge Zhang Guodong, and he took the initiative as soon as he got started. What was even more unexpected was that Zhang Guodong didn't seem to have any power to fight back. Is this still the most powerful brother Dong?
He didn't know that Fan Jianming's current battle-tested battle was tempered from the flames of gunpowder, and was no longer the same as in the past. Not only did he shoot well, he was also very skilled.
Most people do their work and always try to keep their opponents as far away as possible.
Fan Jianming is different. After Zhang Guodong's face gate in the first boxing, he didn't open his posture like others, and looked eagerly. In that case, it would instead provide the opponent with space to unfold his fists.
Fan Jianming took the opportunity to hold Zhang Guodong's neck. Zhang Guodong had not recovered from the pain of the first blow. The arteries, respiratory system and even the pronunciation parts were all choked by Fan Jianming.
In the next mad ban, Zhang Guodong not only did not have the strength to fight back, he could not even make a voice expressing pain.
"What are you doing, what are you doing?"
Standing behind them, Li Qianqian, although she couldn't see Zhang Guodong's situation clearly, she could clearly see the back of Fan Jianming waving his fist.
Li Qianqian pushed hard on the backs of the two people, hoping to separate them, but to no avail, she had to fight Fan Jianming's back with a small pink boxing: "Guilty, let go, let go!"
Except for Wang Wei and Li Limin, it seems that all the classmates have forgotten the name Fan Jianming. At this time, Li Qianqian also called him "foul", which made Fan Jianming furious.
He instilled all his anger into his right fist, and hit Zhang Guodong's chest with the last punch.
"Bang"!
Zhang Guodong, who was almost knocked out of his head, felt a sharp pain that broke his chest and spread to his whole body.
He wanted to yell, but was caught by Fan
Jianming's powerful arm couldn't make a sound, and he opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of pus and blood.
As soon as Fan Jianming let go, Zhang Guodong thumped and fell to his knees. He was in a semi-fainted state, and he didn't have the slightest strength to fight back.
"Guodong, Guodong——"
Li Qianqian hugged Zhang Guodong desperately, and when he saw that his face was covered with blood, the blood vomiting out of her mouth stained her chest red, and she burst into tears.
Fan Jianming's heart was in pain like a knife piercing. He didn't bother to look back. He sat directly on Wang Wei's motorcycle and patted Wang Wei on the shoulder: "Let's go."
"Oh."
Wang Wei looked at Zhang Guodong who was kneeling on the ground with a look of surprise, and shook his head inconceivably. He put on the gas and left suddenly.
"Guodong, Guodong, woo-you...are you okay? woo-"
Zhang Guodong never dreamed that Fan Jianming would dare to do it first, and doing it was a fatal blow, leaving him no room to fight back.
He didn't realize that the current Fan Jianming was no longer Amon. He just felt that he hadn't paid attention and followed Fan Jianming's way.
What he has to do now is to quickly recover from the pain, and then violently beat Fan Jianming to death.
"It's okay."
Zhang Guodong endured the severe pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and when he stood up with Li Qianqian's arm, he suddenly felt black in front of him, and unexpectedly severe pain in his chest, as if he was about to tear his whole person apart.
"Guodong, Guodong, what's the matter with you? Ugh—"
"It's okay, help... I'll sit on the side."
It took too long to lie down in the ill. After the drip, Li Jialiang walked to the door of the hospital. He suddenly heard the cry of his daughter Li Qianqian. He quickly walked over and was surprised to see Zhang Guodong covered in blood.
"Qianqian, Guodong, what is going on?"
Li Qianqian cried: "It wasn't because of a cheap beating!"
"Ah, don't you rush to the hospital?"
Zhang Guodong shook his head: "It's okay, I'll just sit next to him for a while."
Li Jialiang took a closer look at the blood on Zhang Guodong's chest: "No, it doesn't look like a trauma to you, otherwise you won't have so much blood, so hurry up to the emergency room."
Having said that, Li Jialiang and his daughter helped Zhang Guodong to the emergency room. After the filming and examination, in addition to the broken nose, the front teeth were broken, and Zhang Guodong's two ribs were also broken.
Hospitalized!
Li Qianqian almost fainted when she heard that, she quickly took out
The mobile phone said in a hateful voice: "This damn gangster, if you don't let the police catch him, I don't believe in Li!"
Upon seeing this, Zhang Guodong waved his hand weakly at her: "Don't...don't call the police."
"Why? He beats you like this, no!" Li Qianqian turned and went out with her mobile phone.
Zhang Guodong really didn't have the energy to speak. He raised his head and glanced at Li Jialiang. He was about to let him stop Li Qianqian. Li Jialiang had already stepped out to chase him.
"Qianqian," Li Jialiang grabbed Li Qianqian's arm, walked directly to the outside of the emergency room, and whispered, "Can't call the police!"
"Why? He beat Guodong like this, I can't swallow this bad breath!"
With that said, Li Qianqian had entered 110 and was about to press the button, but Li Jialiang snatched the phone over.
Li Jialiang understood that Zhang Guodong must have just come out of his ward, and when Li Qianqian arrived at the door, the two were on the side of the road making out and they were caught by Fan Jianming. This kind of thing would be unbearable to any man, otherwise, Fan Jianming will not start so hard.
"Dad, what are you doing?"
"Don't forget, you have signed a marriage certificate with Fan Jianming, and you are now his legal wife!"
"So what? A big deal, I'll divorce him again! Give me the phone quickly."
Li Jialiang said with a sullen face: "Qianqian, you are an adult now, how can you do things without regard to the consequences?"
"What are the consequences without consequences? I saw him disgusting, if it weren't because of..." At this point, Li Qianqian suddenly stopped the conversation and turned to grab the phone, "Dad, give me the phone!"
Li Jialiang blocked her with his hand, and sighed: "My child, you don't even know your dad. You committed yourself to Fan Jianming for the treatment of your dad. But anyway, you are already a legal couple and you were caught by someone else. It is your fault!"
"Even if we are not right, so what, why should he seriously hurt people?" Li Qianqian was also willing to go, "The big deal is to spread the matter out, Zhang Guodong and I will only be condemned by others at best, but we have to bear the law and the law. Economic liability!"
Li Jialiang shook his head and said, "My child, what you said is reasonable, but you are different from others, understand?"
"Why is it different?" After blurting out, Li Qianqian was stunned. She already realized what Li Jialiang meant.
(End of this chapter)