Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Dong Haoxuan still had some luck, thinking that without evidence, Yang Xiaobao would not do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, Yang Xiaobao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the video recorded for Hu Ermao.

After Dong Haoxuan finished watching Hu Ermao [-]'s speech, his expression changed.

"Yang Xiaobao, since you know all about it, there's no need for me to hide it from you. Yes, I really did it."

"Then there's a price to pay for it."

"Really?" Dong Haoxuan sneered, "Not necessarily!"

As he spoke, he took out a switchblade from his pocket and stabbed at Yang Xiaobao.

Ever since he came to the provincial capital, Dong Haoxuan had the habit of carrying weapons with him, and he was afraid that he would face Yang Xiaobao one day.

However, he still underestimated Yang Xiaobao's ability.

Before the switchblade touched Yang Xiaobao, Yang Xiaobao raised his leg and kicked Dong Haoxuan's chest.

Dong Haoxuan flew out directly and hit a car.

The two girls brought out by him screamed in fright and ran to the bar immediately.

Dong Haoxuan fell to the ground, and with a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

This kick, Yang Xiaobao took half his life.

"Hmph, if you want to die, then I have nothing to do."

Yang Xiaobao walked over, picked up the knife Dong Haoxuan threw on the ground, and came to him.

Dong Haoxuan showed fear in his eyes, and he flinched back, but it was of no avail.

"Dong Haoxuan, what else do you have to say?"

Yang Xiaobao's eyes are sharper than this switchblade.

Dong Haoxuan muttered: "Yang Xiaobao, I was wrong, please spare my life."

"When you asked Hu Ermao to deal with me, why didn't you say something wrong?"

Dong Haoxuan let out a miserable laugh: "Yang Xiaobao, you stole my woman, can I just swallow it?"

Yang Xiaobao shook his head and said lightly: "Dong Haoxuan, let me tell you one more thing: first, Ye Qing has nothing to do with you, it's just your wishful thinking. Second, Ye Qing and I don't have that kind of relationship either. It's just your wishful thinking."

"You fart! Yang Xiaobao, I've seen the picture of you hugging Ye Qing!" Dong Haoxuan shouted excitedly.

Yang Xiaobao froze for a moment, and asked in surprise: "Dong Haoxuan, I've never hugged Ye Qing before."

Dong Haoxuan smiled sadly, shook his head and said: "Yang Xiaobao, if you say no, then you don't have it, anyway, it's what you say."

"Dong Haoxuan, I will not let you die for no reason, where is that photo?"

"It's in my phone."

As he said, he turned on his phone, found the photo taken by Chen Xuejun, and handed it to Yang Xiaobao.

Yang Xiaobao glanced at it and immediately understood what was going on.

This photo was secretly taken by someone who deliberately slandered himself.

"Dong Haoxuan, Ye Qing slipped and fell, I went to help." Yang Xiaobao threw the phone to Dong Haoxuan.

"I don't believe it."

"Believe it or not, anyway, I have already explained it to you."

After speaking, Yang Xiaobao raised the dagger in his hand.

Dong Haoxuan understood that this time he must die.

"Yang Xiaobao, our Dong family will not let you go!" Dong Haoxuan made the last struggle.

Yang Xiaobao smiled, and said: "You really think I'm afraid that your Dong family will fail?"

As he spoke, Yang Xiaobao waved his hand, and the knife stabbed Dong Haoxuan.

Dong Haoxuan screamed and closed his eyes.

He thought that Yang Xiaobao would definitely kill him this time.

Then, he felt a sharp pain in his wrist, which instantly spread throughout his body.

The parking lot echoed Dong Haoxuan's screams like killing a pig.

He thought he was going to die this time, but when he opened his eyes after a while, he saw his right hand was cut off by the same wrist.

Dong Haoxuan trembled when he saw the bleeding wrist.

Yang Xiaobao snorted, and said to Dong Haoxuan: "Dong Haoxuan, I'm going to avoid you this time. I hope you will have a better memory. If you continue to pester me, then don't blame me for killing you!"

After speaking, Yang Xiaobao walked towards a taxi listening on the side of the road.

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiaobao returned home and saw that the door of Su Guihua's bedroom was still open.

He knocked on the door: "Sister, are you still awake?"

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's voice, Su Guihua immediately said: "Xiaobao, you are back, are you okay?"

It turned out that Su Guihua was worried about herself and stayed up.

Yang Xiaobao's heart warmed up, and he quickly said: "Sister, I'm fine, you can go to bed quickly."

"Okay, it's fine." Su Guihua let out a long breath.

At the same time, in the hospital, Dong Haoxuan had been pushed into the operating room.

His father Dong Zhiyong hurried over upon hearing the news.

Seeing his son in the operating room, he took out his mobile phone and called Yang Hongfei.

He knew that his son Mingming went to the bar with Yang Hongfei, but now something happened to his son, and Yang Hongfei disappeared.

The call was quickly connected.

"Dong Zong, it's so late, what can I do on the phone?"

"Young Master Yang, I want to ask, do you know who beat my son Dong Haoxuan?"

Yang Hongfei froze for a moment, then asked in surprise: "Mr. Dong, what do you mean, something happened to Mr. Dong?"

"Yes, someone cut off a hand today, and it is being rescued in the operating room."

"I don't know about this. I came out of the bar early, and he left afterward." Yang Hongfei said.

Dong Zhiyong sighed and nodded: "Okay, since Young Master Yang doesn't know about this, I'll hang up first."

After Yang Hongfei hung up the phone, he frowned.

He has been waiting at home for Dong Haoxuan to send him over, just now he was wondering if this Dong Haoxuan was playing with him.

Unexpectedly, this guy had his hand cut off.

Who the hell did this?

Is it for Dong Haoxuan or for yourself?

Thinking of this, Yang Hongfei picked up the mobile phone he had just put down and made a call.

After the call was connected, Yang Hongfei immediately said, "Investigate something for me."

Then Yang Hongfei told the other party what happened in the bar where he played today.

"We must find out who did it."

After Yang Hongfei finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

hospital.

Dong Zhiyong waited for nearly an hour before the doctors and nurses came out of the operating room.

Dong Zhiyong immediately went up to greet him, and asked anxiously, "Doctor, how is my son?"

"A hand was broken," said the doctor, "the rest are fine."

After speaking, the doctor and nurse left.

Not long after, Dong Zhiyong saw his son being pushed out.

When Dong Haoxuan entered the ward, Dong Zhiyong followed and asked, "How are you?"

"fine."

Dong Haoxuan's face was pale, and he looked terrified.

"Who did it?" Dong Zhiyong asked coldly.

Dong Haoxuan didn't want to say it at first, but seeing his father's eyes, he finally said: "Yang Xiaobao."