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Chapter 250 There is no way to get rid of this situation, so I raised my brows, but my heart (8)

Chapter 250 This feeling is helpless, but it is just a brow that falls in my heart (8)

Then he felt a slight wind, and before Fan Xian could react, he was slapped in the face.

After slapping, Fan Xian was stunned. Not only was he stunned, but everyone was stunned.

Fan Xian opened his eyes, his face twisted, and the tendons on his neck were bulging, "Fuck you - Mom, you dare to hit me!"

His appearance shocked the people who played with him.

But this little bully of the Liang family has never been afraid of anyone since they were young, and just Fan Xian could not scare her at all.

Under Fan Xian's gaze, Wen Xien raised his chin and pointed at his nose, "You grandson, will you kill my grandson? You will use those inappropriate methods to steal today!"

Fan Xian is much taller than Wen Xien, and his size is over 1.8 meters tall, and there is still a rising trend, which is half a head taller than Wen Xien. Unlike the spoiled Wen Xien, Fan Xian's muscles are much more developed. It's a bit funny to have a slap on his face.

The fist twisted Lolo and Fan Xian pushed his numb cheeks with the tip of his tongue. His mood suddenly fell to a low point. He slapped the finger pointing at his nose in front of him, as if to provoke him. He even licked his lips and smiled, "I can't even care about your own bird. I deserve to be stolen. That bird was just played to death by me, what can you do to me?"

"Fan Xian!!"

Wen Xien has always been a bad temper. He can't stand what others say, so he pounced on him and punched Fan Xian in the face.

Fan Xian hid for a moment, grabbed her wrist again, and mocked, "Oh, it's soft. Do you want to hit me or touch me?"

Fan Xian held a grudge against this slap in his heart, but it was indeed him who killed someone else's bird. If he pursued it, it would be his fault. Now he was beaten up. If this kid dares to take action again, he promises to let her know that it is amazing.

He just accidentally discovered the bird and thought it was quite beautiful, but he couldn't stand the play. He died without teasing it for a few times.

Later, when he learned that the bird was Wen Xien's, Fan Xian felt that it was nothing, but instead felt a strange excitement.

He and Wen Xien have always been in a bad mood. Both of them have a temper like a volcano, and they will definitely erupt when they meet.

In addition, they are both young and energetic and are both noisy, so it is normal to frequently make sparks.

In fact, that slap is not a pain for Fan Xian, who has been beaten since childhood. He was often beaten when he was a child, and every time he was beaten by his father, he was not very harmful to one slap and was extremely insulting. If he didn't get him back, he would be shameless.

Following Wen Xienlai's boys, they started to fight, and for a moment the wide private room became crowded.

Wen Xien couldn't take action, so he simply punched again. Fan Xian caught him again. He stopped Wen Xien and forced him to the wall. One leg stuck between Wen Xien's legs, limiting her movements.

Fan Xian himself did not react anyway, nor did he realize that something was wrong with his current movements. He forced Wen Xien to press his back to the wall and continued to mock him: "What's going on with a short guy? He's soft when he fights, why is he like a girl? Hum?"

This little dwarf made Wen Xien so angry. She hated others the most saying that she was short. As soon as she talked about this, she would be anxious.

In fact, Wen Xien is really not short. She has a slender figure, but she is very thin compared to boys. At this age, all the boys are taller than Chuan Chuan Chuan. Wen Xien is thin, and those men are definitely not tall.

Wen Xien frowned, she shivered in anger. At this moment, her eyes were red, "You have long hair like a fucking girl, and you're so embarrassed to say to me?"

Wen Xien's hands were tied to his head. When he turned around, his eyes were clearly filled with anger, but they were not good-looking. A flash of anger appeared at the end of her eyes, which almost made Fan Xian feel so breathing that he could not breathe.

But the words said from his mouth made Fan Xian laugh. His heart was instantly burned by Wen Xien's anger. He was so angry that he was slapped and felt frustrated until now. No one in this world except him did not dare to hit him. Now, seeing the culprit, he didn't know how to restrain himself, and slapped her on the butt with anger!

"Bang!"

The crisp slap gave birth to endless sense of shame.

The atmosphere became strangely quiet, and after Wen Xien came to his senses, his reaction became even more intense.

Fan Xian didn't pay attention and just got her hair pulled. The young master of the Liang family really didn't show any mercy. Fan Xian felt a stinging pain in his scalp.

"let go!"

"I don't!"

"I'll give you three seconds, otherwise I'll make you regret it!" Fan Xian shouted in anger.

"Three...two...Liang Xien, you are dead!"

The two of them rolled on the ground, punching each other, and Fan Xian's hair was still pulled hard by Wen Xien. It was very difficult to move, and she actually gained the upper hand for a while.

The people in this box were really making a big fuss. The manager of Paramount could not control the scene even when he came, so he had to send someone to the Liang family and the Fan family to inform him.

When Liang Zhongshan arrived, the head of the Fan family also came. The two of them met at the door. They first said hello, and then they went to the private room together.

I don’t know who said, “Xien! Xien! Your father is here, your father is here!”

Wen Xien paused, and Fan Xian grabbed the gap. He bit Wen Xien's shoulder mercilessly, and even tasted the bloody smell in his mouth.

"Let's go, are you a dog?" Wen Xien screamed in pain. She pushed Fan Xian's head randomly and pulled his hair. But Fan Xian just didn't let go, just like a hungry dog ​​biting the bones for a long time, and refused to let go.

The head of the Fan family shouted calmly, "Fan Xian!"

Fan Xian then felt relieved. He raised his head and met Wen Xien's red eyes, showing a successful victory smile. When he smiled, he showed his canine teeth, his lips were still covered with blood, as if he was saying that he could not fight me.

Wen Xien's face turned blue. She endured it, but just clenched her fists tightly, looking patiently angry. She covered her bitten shoulders and felt a wetness in her hands. She put it in front of her eyes and saw a little blood.

Fan Xian licked the blood on his lips and sneered. The next second his father slapped him mercilessly at the back of his head. Fan Xian staggered a few steps out of defense, staring at his father with extreme dissatisfaction.

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(End of this chapter)
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