Fang Ka came out of the house, Quan Yan sent him to the door, carefully and gentlely putting his coat on Fang Ka. Fang Ka seemed obedient, and his thin face looked like a fox-like charm.

"Wait for me at home, and we will continue when we come back."

Quan Yan said "Yeah".

Fang Ka didn't look back and got into the car. He stepped on the accelerator to the bottom. The front of the car hit the flower bed. Then two pieces of the tiles in the flower bed fell off. Fang Ka frowned impatiently, reversed the car, stepped on the accelerator again, and ran out.

When Quan Yan saw that the person had left, he went back to the living room to call the property.

"Yes, it's broken again, yes, compensation is based on the price."

Zhou Shike slowly wiped the baseball bat with a wet tissue. He leaned against the sofa, his eyebrows and eyes were obviously tired, "Are you sure? Is it today's regular meeting?"

Tang Qi nodded, and he put on a mask and sunglasses. "Today is not only Monday, but also the first day of the year of the Fu family. Every month, the full membership meeting will be held on the third floor. Fu Simian will arrive at the company in advance. At about eight o'clock, he must get it."

"He won't call the police to arrest us, right?" Tang Hao was a little nervous. Since Fu arrived in Beicheng, his parents have been talking to each other and nagging every day. Fu Simian is simply the male version of Zhou Shixuan, another child from another family, "Why should we fight him?"

"What did you ask so much?" Yang Shangchen dragged his own stick out from under the table, waved it in the air twice, making a dull sound of breaking through the air, "If you don't dare to go, stay at home."

Tang Hao looked at Zhou Shike who hadn't spoken much, "I didn't say that I dare not."

The living room is quiet, so quiet that it makes me feel so depressed.

A "bang" in the yard broke the silence, and then A Zhou and the others rushed out and rushed over and shouted wildly.

Fang Ka got out of the car, and didn't care about a few dogs that were rushing towards him, "If you have the ability, you can bite me to death today."

“…”

He pushed the door and rushed in, and immediately became timid at Shike's unhappy gaze last week. He leaned over and called "Ke Ke" pitifully.

Time skips to seven o'clock.

It is usually a 40-minute drive from them to the Fu family. There is a long distance away from the city. The dense and green tree-lined avenue is a newly built avenue. It has just been opened to traffic and the surveillance has not been arranged yet.

Zhou Shike hung the stick on the side of the motorcycle, his expression calm and peaceful. He stepped up and put on his helmet. When the sound of the engine sounded, he almost broke through the ceiling of the garage.

He hasn't driven at such a fast speed for a long time.

The roar in his ears squeezed into his helmet, and the breathing could not be discharged in time, slowly becoming thicker. A thin layer of water mist appeared on the lenses. Zhou Shike raised his hand and lifted the lenses, and his eyelashes were wet.

The scenery on both sides seemed like a movie scene with doubled speed. The asphalt road under the wheels quickly retreated, and the dust danced wildly in the air.

Fu Simian's license plate number appeared in front of him.

It was blurred first, but it gradually became clear in the field of view.

The wind in Jiangcheng seemed to blow to Beicheng at this moment and to Zhou Shike's ears.

"Brother, I love you, I hope you love me too."

"A Ke, I love you."

"You threaten me?"

"I like you."

Too ironic.

Zhou Shike slowed down his car and took off the baseball bat from one side of the car. The black Mercedes-Benz appeared completely in front of him. Zhou Shike waved his rod without hesitation. The rear of the car was immediately smashed into a depression. The tire was frightened and rubbed against the ground in panic.

The driver did not expect that the motorcycle that came from behind the car, which was like thunder, was aimed at him and Mr. Fu. He looked through the rearview mirror and the owner of the motorcycle had already raised the stick again and waved it over again in a brutal manner.

He was frightened and tried to evade by striking the steering wheel to the right. A dark blue motorcycle suddenly rushed out from the right, appearing like a sudden lightning bolt that struck over.

The other party was holding a steel stick, with a sharp head and stabbed it directly into the passenger's window. The glass crackled and shattered, falling on the road inside and outside.

The wind blew in outside, carrying several motorcycles with deafening engine sounds, and the driver was almost scared to death.

Where did these people come out?!!

The driver took advantage of the chaos and looked at Mr. Fu in the back seat. The other party's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, but he was looking at the motorcycle on the left.

Since Mr. Fu was so calm, the driver put down the window of the driver's seat and poked his head out to curse, "You are blind, you are bright and bright, you are bullying the good people!"

Later, Fang Ka didn't even wear a helmet, as if he didn't take Fu Simien seriously.

He suddenly came out next to Tang Qi. Tang Qi was startled and drove eighteen turns on the road before he could stabilize. Before he could curse, he saw Fang Ka riding his bike and rushing to the side of Mercedes-Benz, and stopping Mercedes-Benz.

He himself was also hit by the driver who did not react and fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. When Tang Qi saw him get up quickly, he spat hard on the ground.

Tang Qi: "..."

Mercedes-Benz has been smashed to the shape of a car. There is a faint smoke coming out of the front, and the headlights fall out and drag it to the ground. The front of the car is covered with several deep depressions, revealing the metal inside, and the windows on all sides are broken on three sides.

Zhou Shike stopped next to the seat where Fu Simian sat. He did not turn off the engine, and the sound of the engine wrapped around his cold voice, "I don't like others threatening me."

As he finished speaking, the baseball bat was raised and swung ruthlessly into the last full window.

The glass burst open, cutting through Fu Simian's jaw and exuding bright red blood lines.

The baseball bat was pressed against Fu Simian's neck, and Zhou Shike's eyes seemed to have been quenched with ice, freezing all the blood vessels in Fu Simian's body.

"I'm different from you," Zhou Shike said, "I have time to play with you. If you make me uncomfortable once, I will smash it once. Today is a car, tomorrow is Fu's family, until you get out of the North City."

Fu Simian looked up at Zhou Shike, with a calm expression and a surging cold current.

After a long time, Fu Simian slowly spoke, "Wednesday, you killed me."

Zhou Shike was unmoved. What Fu Simian wanted was to see that he was angry, so he could take it for granted that they were in the present and not the past tense.

"I hope Mr. Fu will still like this gift." Zhou Shike took back the stick and hung it back to the side of the car. The lens fell down to block his eyes.

His voice was stuffed in his helmet, with a cold and cold feeling, "I really didn't expect that Mr. Fu and I would have reached this tense day now."

Fu Simian just smiled, his face looked a little pale.

Zhou Shike stopped looking at him, he turned his head and left quite utterly.

The wind blew the corner of his coat and he quickly disappeared at the end of the road.

Fang Ka did not leave immediately. He took out a knife from his pocket, squatted beside the Mercedes-Benz tire, and blatantly cut the tire. He listened to the deflated sound, he stood up, walked to the back row, and looked at Fu Simian from a high place. His voice was a little delicate, so he was born like this.

"You are Fu Simian?"

In the hospital.

Zhao Xu sat in the single clinic with a blue face.

"You must call the police! Just smash the car, but you will hurt people!"

When Fang Ka left, while Fu Simian did not see the gloomy anger in his harmless face, the incident suddenly happened, and he cut Fu Simian's arm with a sharp blade. The blade was cut open like tofu, and blood was almost immediately seen.

"A little gift, no respect," he said.

Zhao Xu was so angry that he knew that the water in the north was deep and Zhang Kuang's rich children caught a lot of them, but he didn't expect that they were so bold.

Blue sky and white sun, broad daylight!

"Zhou Shike hates you so much?" Zhao Xu said angrily.

The doctor disinfected the wound on the side. The hole was not deep and cut through the epidermis. The blood seemed to be terrifyingly flowing, but in fact he could stop it. However, for Mr. Fu, who had always been a precious gold and jade, it was a great insult.

When I first arrived in Beicheng, I was besieged on the road by a group of idle rich children. The car was smashed to pieces, and the leader was actually the ex-boyfriend of Master Fu Er.

It would be better to say that Zhao Xu is actually a rich illegitimate child who is wandering outside.

He knew how good the relationship was when the two were together, and had seen Zhou Shike's gentleness and obedience to Fu Simian. It was precisely because he had seen that when he heard the driver say that Zhou Shike had led several people to beat and smash Mr. Fu's car, he felt unbelievable.

Why is this?

Zhao Xu didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly felt a sensation all over his body. He raised his head suddenly, his lips trembling, "Does Zhou Shike want Mr. Fu, you go to die?"

Fu Simian calmly put on his clothes and frowned slightly when he rubbed the wound. "Wednesday love and hate are clear, so it won't be."

Zhao Xu wanted to speak but stopped. He wanted to ask Mr. Fu where did you tell me that Zhou Shike still loved you, but in the end he was afraid that Fu Simien would end him after a few steps.

Seeing that Fu Simian seemed to not take this matter seriously at all, Zhao Xu, who was from the Fu family, couldn't help but ask for a good word.

"Mr. Fu, Beicheng is indeed a place that is very suitable for the development of the entertainment industry. If you come to Beicheng, I won't say anything," Zhao Xu continued while looking at Fu Simian's expression, "But since you have broken up with Zhou Shike now, Zhou Shike has such a personality, why don't you let it go?"

He understood clearly that Zhou Shike was different from others at all. Others were sad and sad when they were asked to reunite, which made them unable to sleep at night. He was asked to reunite and started fighting directly after a disagreement.

How can this get back together?

After Zhao Xu finished speaking, he saw that Fu Simian's expression did not become unhappy, and he quietly took a breath.

I probably thought about giving up Zhou Shike or something.

After a long time, Fu Simian's tone was gentle and indifferent, "Stop saying this in the future."

Zhao Xu: "..." Then let's just call the police. Judging from the current situation, how could Mr. Fu call the police and arrest Zhou Shike?

Zhou Shike also predicted this.

Zhao Xu suddenly felt that Mr. Fu and Zhou Shike were actually eating each other tightly. Even if they bite them like two wild beasts, they were also the ones who knew best how to make each other suffer so much that they were so close.

Now I am just comparing who is more cruel.

Mr. Fu was not cruel to Zhou Shike. He used to ask Zhou Shike to take it, but now he is still, but Zhou Shike is no longer the person he used to be. He bit even harder, and every bite was biting on Fu Simian's throat.

Including letting your friends take action against Mr. Fu.

Somehow, Zhao Xu felt his throat tight and his mouth was very bitter.

When Zhou Shike came back, he said nothing and asked Yang Shangchen and the others to play casually. He went upstairs by himself and said he wanted to sleep.

Fang Ka wanted to follow him, but was grabbed by Yang Shangchen.

"What are you going to do with you?"

"Sleep together."

"Don't go."
To be continued...