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As Zhao Yifei thought about it, the smile at the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper: "Staring at me like this? Why am I wrong? Are you not a murderer? If you were not a murderer, then how could you have such accurate insights in the first place? My mother is also a murderer? She also used her to deal with Zhao Yulin and the **** of the Zhao family. Isn't it because you two are of the same kind and you are closer than others?"

Zhao Yuming was taken aback. He never thought that Zhao Yifei would know about the things he had done before, but he quickly returned to normal, at least on the surface. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. Your mother is obviously self-inflicted. She is a habitual murderer and blames others?"

Zhao Yifei sneered: "I will return this sentence to you."

"You!" Zhao Youming's face changed and he was about to break out. Zhao Yifei had already interrupted him first: "What, am I wrong? A man who can kill even his girlfriend mercilessly, what right does he have to say? my mother?"

Zhao Youming's eyes suddenly shrank. He never told anyone about the woman. Even the police still think that the woman is just one of his ordinary classmates, but this person can tell the relationship between him and that person. There is only one possibility.

"It's you! It's you who told that woman about me and her sister! It's you!"

Zhao Yifei didn't expect that Zhao Youming would react so quickly. He was taken aback for a moment, thinking that Zhao Youming was basically useless now, so he ignored it, and said loudly, "Yes, it's me! How is it, surprised?"

"You!" Zhao Youming's face sank, and his eyes stared at Zhao Yifei fiercely, as if he was about to swallow him in his stomach.

"Don't look at me with such eyes, didn't you treat my mother the same way? Borrowed my mother's hand to kill for you, and then ran to me to show off my majesty, now you are being retributed? When people are doing it, the sky is watching. How about, being stepped under your feet, staring at it with the same eyes that you have seen a street mouse, doesn’t it feel uncomfortable?!"

Zhao Yuming's face was gloomy and terrifying, Zhao Yifei looked at his appearance but felt unspeakably happy.

"When I left the company, you probably didn't expect that you would have today? Oh, yes, I am indeed not the species of your Zhao family, but what about your veritable Zhao family now? Haven't you been kicked out now? These days, I’m used to seeing those people who flatter themselves on weekdays suddenly changed their faces, and become all kinds of forces still stepping on your head. It’s uncomfortable, right? The humiliation that I have suffered at the beginning, you It’s only one-tenth of what I have received now."

Zhao Yifei suddenly approached Zhao Yuming as he said, staring directly into his eyes, and said every word: "Wait, my mother is still locked in it, and you will go in and be with her soon."

Zhao Yuming's face was cold, listening to Zhao Yifei's cynicism, the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious, and finally...

"Have you said enough?"

"Of course I..." Zhao Yifei still intends to continue to humiliate Zhao Yuming, how could he just let it go, but Zhao Youming doesn't seem to want to give him this opportunity.

With a bang, Zhao Youming picked up the glass wine bottle on the table and threw it on Zhao Yifei's head.

Zhao Yifei didn't expect that Zhao Youming would suddenly get into trouble. He was smashed upright without paying attention. The bright red blood flowed down his forehead, and the pain made him grin out and screamed.

If it were in peacetime, it would never be possible for Zhao Youming to conflict with people in such a large public, and let people hold the handle, but he has endured enough in the past few days, suffering from pressure and insults from all sides, and discovering that he is actually After being calculated by such a thing, plus having drunk some wine, his head became a little hot, the wine bottle was smashed in such a logical way.

The inside of the bar is indeed more noisy than the outside, but the blood in the fight is not within the scope of the noisy.

Several girls on the side heard the movement and saw Zhao Yifei's terrifying appearance full of blood, and immediately screamed: "Kill...killed, killed! Someone killed!"

When Zhao Yuming heard the word murder, a rousing spirit, he was a little sober, turned around and wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, and at this moment Zhao Yifei finally eased from the pain, looking at the blood in his hand. His face sank, he actually rushed towards Zhao Youming directly.

The bright red blood wetted the white shirt on Zhao Youming's body. At the same time, a heavy fist had already arrived in front of him and hit his face severely.

If only talking about the ability to fight, Zhao Youming, who is accustomed to playing obedient cards, is definitely not better than Zhao Yifei, and Zhao Yifei is also anxious. This punch can be said to be without mercy, and Zhao Youming's face will be slapped all at once.

A drop of blood slid down from the corner of Zhao Yuming's mouth, and the wine was completely awake. Looking at Zhao Yifei in front of him, he squinted his eyes and punched him back.

The two of them just came and went, and no one wanted to give in. In the end, the security guard in the bar saw the two fighting in the bar and went up and pulled the two away.

"Zhao Youming, you lunatic, lunatic!" Zhao Yifei's face was bloody, even if he was dragged by the security guard, he desperately rushed to pull Zhao Yuming.

Compared to him, Zhao Youming was obviously much calmer. He lifted the security guard's hand to grasp him, straightened his shirt that had been wrinkled because of the fight, and chuckled softly: "To each other "After that, no matter what Zhao Yifei did, he turned around and walked out of the door of the bar.

At this moment, everyone’s attention was focused on the two troublemakers. No one noticed at all. One person quietly walked to the place where Zhao Youming was sitting, and carefully picked up a handkerchief that Zhao Youming had just drunk. He carefully put the beer bottle in his bag, and then hid it silently to the side, waiting for the opportunity.

When the security guard saw that one of the parties in the fight had gone, he let go of the remaining one, but the incident was not so easy to pass.

Not long after, a bar waiter suddenly emerged from the side and smiled at Zhao Yifei and said, "Sir, you and the gentleman just now damaged some things in our bar. Now that the gentleman has left , Please compensate for the things in our shop."

Zhao Yifei's face changed suddenly, and he said excitedly, "That guy smashed things, what are you looking for? What are you looking for? You should also find that guy, and walk away from me."