Chapter 58: The Speed That Takes Away the Need for a Bed Warmer

  Rice beautiful debut, holding a queen whip, waving in the air for a few times: "Kids, tie up that dead fat man, if he touches the woman who can be my love rival, wouldn't it make me feel sick too?"

  A woman's bravery is by no means inferior to a man's martial valor.

  Kong Xin, was kidnapped by a group of women in his own territory, and was tied up on the hood of a sports car. A fierce woman stood on the driver's seat, whipping him with a leather whip, while the car stereo blasted wild music, continuing their crazy night.

  Before entering Pingjiang, each of the sisters dialed a phone call that could be used in Beihai Province, either an uncle or a brother and sister, a group of top-notch princesses with strong connections far beyond imagination. Mǐnuònuò dared to organize such a team to come to Pingjiang, her arrogance is justified.

  There were people who showed up with a strong sense of justice for Kong Xinyi, and as soon as they arrived, they were knocked to the ground. After the motorcade left, those inside the villa saw several cars following behind, either luxury cars with consecutive license plates or special vanity plates that only those with some knowledge could recognize. These car owners, united together, could shake the entire Beihai city. When they saw these cars following closely behind the sports car motorcade like a nanny, some of them understood - today someone was going to severely trample Kong Xinyi. Where did this group of women come from?

  Every time a sports car starts to leave, all the fierce women will make a shooting gesture towards Zhang Shidong, glaring at him, implying that you wait, there's something good for you to see.

  The last fallen millet gave Ling Yun a flying kiss, and with a very masculine posture, he made a certain sports-like forward and backward pushing motion, causing Zhang Shidong to cover his forehead and smile bitterly at Millet: "This is the rhythm of your death."

  Rice ignored Zhang Shidong, not only ignoring him, but also making a very unladylike face at Q7 and then whistling loudly before driving away. In the night sky, the sound of wild music and the girls' loud laughter echoed.

  The sports cars that followed, each one slowed down as they passed by Zhang Shidong's side, wanting to remember the appearance of the 'culprit' who could stir up such a big scene. If it were a group of rich kids, they might have played even bigger, but definitely not as wildly as these female hooligans.

  Jingyun didn't come to until the car had left the villa district and returned to the city's neon lights: "Zhang Shidong, don't be ridiculous, Kong Xin is Kong Xuedong..."

  "I know who he is, tonight's matter isn't just because of you, don't take it to heart, the war would have started even without you, perhaps even more fiercely. Because you're here, I've become a gentleman, did you see those female hoodlums? I'm even more ruthless than them."

  Pfft!

  Jingyun laughed and gave him a white eye: "What a female hooligan, you actually talked nonsense."

  "That's still a female hooligan, have you ever seen a normal woman hang that thing on her car?"

  Jingyun suddenly thought of something and blurted out: "What's the relationship between you and that most beautiful woman?" As soon as he spoke, he immediately reacted: "I didn't mean anything else, I just think she's really beautiful, more beautiful than those big stars."

  The car fell silent, Zhang Shidong didn't know how to explain, making Jingyun feel like she shouldn't have asked. The ambiguous atmosphere was dissipating. A beautiful woman is proud, a strong woman even more so, previously moved by Zhang Shidong's appearance, now once again shrinking into her shell for protection, not daring to lift her head to look at the world.

  Jing Yun didn't let Zhang Shidong send him off and got off at the entrance of the alley.

  "Don't be afraid, do what you want to do, I'll protect you."

  Until the car disappeared into the distance, Jingyun walked out of the shadows of the alley and gazed at the dark street where the car had vanished. In his mind's eye, he saw a scene from many years ago: to avoid being bullied by local hooligans, he would fight with others, getting battered and bruised, his clothes covered in dust, then waving his hand and saying the same words: "Don't be afraid, do what you want to do, I'll protect you."

  The alley was pitch black, and this road had been a trap for Jingyun for over twenty years. Those "traps" couldn't bother her at all. Standing in front of her own courtyard, the dim lamp lit up as usual, warming her heart. Jingyun opened the door, closed the door lamp, pushed open the door to her mother's room, and looked at the empty medicine bowl on the table and the photo album belonging to her parents on her mother's bedside. She sighed, and Jingyun's eyes dimmed as she returned to her own room, changed into comfortable clothes, washed her face, and lay down on the bed. Looking out of the small window at the stars in the sky, she murmured: "Love, is it really so heartbreaking? Mom, you lived for love, but I don't want anything anymore. Should I love you or hate you? Love, you make me so afraid."

  ……………

  Zhao Ya was on duty tonight, holding a box of rice, eating with big mouthfuls, her expression as calm and cold as ever, without any change, only using the fastest speed to finish the box of rice, then took another one, continuing to eat with big mouthfuls.

  The phone was put aside, a video and a message had just been read. It was Zhang Shidong pulling Lingyun's hand away from that section, she wouldn't say anything or ask any questions.

  Zhang Shidong, who was driving around the city looking for the gang of hooligans, received a call from Ai Ai: "Hey, buddy, you're really famous now."

  "Why don't you join in on the fun too?"

  Ai Ai: "I'm not going, I won't go crazy with those madwomen. You'd better be careful too, or you'll really get exposed. Nowadays, the whole country is fed up with this kind of thing, and you don't want to become a target on the internet."

  The phone hung up, and soon a message from Jiang Xueyu came in: "Pervert."

  The screeching sound of tires rubbing violently against the ground filled the air.

  Whoever sees a woman standing in the middle of the road at night, dressed in ancient costume like in a TV drama, will have the same reaction.

  Zhang Shidong looked at that dusty woman, his foot moved from the brake to the accelerator, he curled up his mouth and cut off: "Mental illness."

  The car continued to move forward with a rumble, and that figure was like an imagined scene, all of which were illusions and had never existed.

  In a low-key private club in Pingjiang, the female gangsters were drinking and dancing wildly to the music, shaking their bodies, and within less than twenty minutes, they had turned the originally tasteful club into a mess. Kong Xin was tied to a chair, his head hung down in despair, his teeth clenched tightly, making cracking sounds. Just you wait, whores, I'll make you regret this.

  At the entrance, several young men sat on the sofa, drinking and looking at each other with bitter smiles. Today's game was a bit too much. Kong Xue Dong had been operating in Pingjiang for many years, and before he even retired, he trampled Kong Xin like this. If he really wanted to provoke the opponent into desperation, today's matter would be difficult to end well. It's unknown how far those women inside want to take things.

  A car quietly drove to the entrance of the club, and a man in his thirties with a refined demeanor got out, walked into the club, and smiled at several Beihai dandies who were being driven by their family's young ladies: "I'm here to pick up Kong Xin, can I take him back now?"

  The whole Pingjiang's second secret is that these few old masters at home, although they have a certain status in Beihai, cannot afford to neglect the representative of this number two figure.

  Some things really can't be as they wish, they hope that the little girls inside have a bottom line, but Mi Rou Rou just doesn't give them this bottom line.

  "Oh man, a handsome guy has arrived, everyone, if you need someone to warm your bed, take him away quickly."

  PS: Thanks to good Han Ge for saving me and the reward from DesirenRong 5210!

  PS2: The new book rankings are only a thousand or so away from 6th, 7th and 8th place. With just a few dozen friends clicking and casting a few recommendation votes, it will explode. At this time, play the music "Chrysanthemum Blooming in Full Mountain", let's appreciate it together!