Wang Wei was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Fan Jianming to be so powerful.

This is true for people. If they were afraid of someone when they were young, they would probably be afraid of this person for the rest of their lives.

Zhang Guodong was already very awesome. When he was studying, he was not only the most powerful character in the class, but also famous throughout the school. Many senior students were beaten by him, and most of them left an indelible shadow.

The same is true for Wang Wei. Not to mention taking action, he was even scared when he saw Zhang Guodong.

He never dreamed that Fan Jianming would dare to challenge Zhang Guodong, and he took the initiative as soon as he started. What was even more unexpected was that Zhang Guodong seemed to have no power to fight back. Is this still the arrogant brother Dong back then?

He didn't know that Fan Jianming, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, was tempered from the war filled with smoke, and was no longer the same as in the past. He was not only very good at taking action, but also very skillful.

When ordinary people take action, they always try to keep their opponents away from them.

Fan Jianming is different. After hitting Zhang Guodong in the face for the first time, he did not pose like others, and looked like he was eyeing him. In that case, he would provide the other party with space to unfold his fists. The mobile phone is remembered in one second to provide you with wonderful novel reading.

Fan Jianming hugged Zhang Guodong's neck. Before Zhang Guodong could recover from the pain of the first blow, his arteries, blood vessels, respiratory system and even pronunciation parts were pinched by Fan Jianming.

After the next slam, Zhang Guodong not only did not have the power to fight back, but he could not even make a sound of expressing pain.

"What are you doing, what are you doing?"

Although Li Qianqian, who was standing behind them, could not see Zhang Guodong's condition clearly, she could still see Fan Jianming's back waving his fists.

Li Qianqian pushed the backs of the two people hard, hoping to separate them, but to no avail, so she had to desperately hit Fan Jianming's back with a small pink boxing: "It's a shame, you can give up quickly, let go!"

Except for Wang Wei and Li Liming, it seems that all the classmates have forgotten the name Fan Jianming. At this time, Li Qianqian called him "sincere", which made Fan Jianming furious.

He instilled all his anger into his right fist and punched Zhang Guodong in the chest with the last punch.

There was a "bang" sound!

Zhang Guodong, who was almost knocked unconscious, felt a severe pain that was ripped from his chest and spread throughout his body.

He wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound by Fan Jianming's powerful arm. He opened his mouth and actually vomited a mouthful of pus and blood.

As soon as Fan Jianming let go, Zhang Guodong fell to the ground with a plop, and was in a semi-disiased state without any strength to fight back.

"Guodong, Guodong--"

Li Qianqian hugged Zhang Guodong desperately. Seeing that his face was covered in blood, the blood spitting out of his mouth dyed his chest red, she burst into tears.

Fan Jianming felt like a knife stabbing in his heart. He was too lazy to look back and sat directly on Wang Wei's motorcycle and patted Wang Wei's shoulder: "Let's go."

"oh."

Wang Wei looked at Zhang Guodong who was kneeling on the ground in surprise, shook his head incredibly, and then turned on the accelerator and left "twist".

"Guodong, Guodong, wu-you... are you okay? wu-"

Zhang Guodong never dreamed that Fan Jianming dared to take action first, and the attack was a fatal blow, leaving him with no room for fighting back.

He hadn't realized that Fan Jianming was no longer the Amon of the past, but he just felt that he was not careful and observing Fan Jianming's way.

What he has to do now is to recover from the pain and then beat Fan Jianming to death.

"fine."

Zhang Guodong endured the severe pain and vomited a mouthful of blood. When he stood up with Li Qianqian's arm, he suddenly felt dark in front of him, and the unexpected severe pain in his chest seemed to tear him apart.

"Guodong, Guodong, what's wrong with you? Woo--"

"It's okay, help me...I'll sit next to you."

I had been lying on the hospital bed for too long. After taking a little drip, Li Jialiang took a walk to the hospital gate. Suddenly, he heard his daughter Li Qianqian's crying and hurried over. Seeing Zhang Guodong covered in blood, he was shocked.

"Qianqian, Guodong, what's going on?"

Li Qianqian cried, "Isn't it just a slut to beat me!"

"Ah, why don't you send it to the hospital right away?"

Zhang Guodong shook his head: "It's okay, I'll just sit next to me for a while."

Li Jialiang looked carefully at the blood on Zhang Guodong's chest: "No, you don't feel like you have an external trauma, otherwise you wouldn't have had so much blood. Hurry up and send it to the emergency room."

As he said that, Li Jialiang and his daughter helped Zhang Guodong to the emergency room. After taking an examination, in addition to the broken nose bridge and the front teeth, Zhang Guodong's two ribs were also broken.

Hospitalized!

When Li Qianqian heard this, she almost fainted. She quickly took out her cell phone and said hatefully: "This damn bad guy, I won't believe Li if I don't let the police catch him!"

Seeing this, Zhang Guodong waved his hand at her weakly: "Don't... don't call the police."

"Why? He has made you look like this, no!" As he said that, Li Qianqian turned around and went out with her cell phone.

Zhang Guodong really didn't have the energy to speak, so he looked up at Li Jialiang, and was about to ask him to stop Li Qianqian, but Li Jialiang had already stepped after him.

"Qianqian," Li Jialiang grabbed Li Qianqian's arm and walked directly outside the emergency room, whispering, "You can't call the police!"

"Why? I can't swallow this anger when he beat Guodong like this!"

As he said that, Li Qianqian had already entered 110 and was about to press the button, but Li Jialiang snatched her phone away.

Li Jialiang understood that it must have been just now when Zhang Guodong came out of his ward and when Li Qianqian was sent to the door, Fan Jianming caught the two of them intimately on the roadside. I am afraid that any man would not be able to bear such a thing, otherwise Fan Jianming would not have taken action so seriously.

"Dad, what are you doing?"

"Don't forget, you have a marriage certificate with Fan Jianming. You are now his legal wife!"

"So what? At worst, I'll divorce him again! Give me your phone."

Li Jialiang said with a gloomy face: "Qianqian, you are an adult now, so why do you do things without any consequences?"

"What consequences are not consequences? I feel disgusted when I see him. If it weren't for..." Speaking of this, Li Qianqian suddenly stopped the topic and turned to grab the phone, "Dad, give me the phone!"

Li Jialiang blocked her with his hands and sighed: "Child, you don't even know that you don't want to say that you have committed to Fan Jianming for the cost of your father's treatment. But no matter what, you are already a legal couple, and it's wrong for you to be caught by someone! "

"So what if we are wrong? Why should he beat the other person seriously injure?" Li Qianqian also took the initiative. "At worst, you can spread the matter. Zhang Guodong and I will only be condemned by others at best. If we are humble, we must bear legal and economic compensation liability!"

Li Jialiang shook his head and said, "Child, what you said makes sense, but you are different from others, do you understand?"

"Why are the difference?" After blurting out, Li Qianqian was suddenly stunned. She had already realized what Li Jialiang meant.
Chapter completed!