#Shock! First Socialite Song Ci Married Han Zhan, a Level 10 Disabled Person!#
Everyone mocked Song Ci for being blind, refusing to marry the rich and handsome Second Young Master of Chuandon...
Jiang Zhen no longer remembers this sentence, but he still thinks so in his heart. "Well, I can say such words at such a young age. I am really a talent."
Duan Wuyang: "..."
"When you have money in the future, find an easy job and stop boxing. Few people who fight in underground boxing have a good ending."
Jiang Zhen knew there was no future for those involved in undercover boxing, but he was a little surprised that Duan Wuyang would actually say such a thing to him. "You acted like a kind and loving father tonight."
When Jiang Zhen came on stage, he stood up and took two steps forward, then suddenly turned back to look at Duan Wuyang. He said, "Dad, when I have money, I will bring you and your sister to live in my big house, and we will take care of you in your old age."
Duan Wuyang looked at him with an especially gentle gaze before saying, "Okay."
Mu Feng has been boxing for five years, and except for the occasional loss in the first two years, he no longer loses. Therefore, every time Jiang Zhen takes the stage, everyone will bet on him. He always makes people win and is very popular.
In this match, Jiang Zhen faced a sturdy 26-year-old boxer. He was taller and more experienced, but lacked his relentless ferocity. The two faced off on stage for a long time, but ultimately, Jiang Zhen emerged victorious.
Jiang Zhen sat on a stool to rest, and the staff of the boxing gym came forward to help him relax his muscles and wipe his sweat with a towel.
"Where is my agent?" Jiang Zhen asked the staff at the boxing gym.
The other party said, "Someone is looking for your agent, but he is not available at the moment."
"oh?"
Jiang Zhen frowned and pondered for a moment before snatching the towel from the staff member and walking towards the backstage.
Jiang Zhen walked down the stairs and before reaching the lounge, he glanced at Duan Wuyang. Duan Wuyang was indeed surrounded by two people, but they were two people with bad intentions.
The two strange men were both very strong. One of them had a scar on his neck, like an ugly centipede attached to his neck.
The two men almost held Duan Wuyang up.
When Jiang Zhen saw this scene, he knew that these two people were here to cause trouble for Duan Wuyang.
Jiang Zhen was about to go forward to help Duan Wuyang out of trouble when Duan Wuyang spotted him. Duan Wuyang shook his head at him, warning Jiang Zhen not to act rashly and not to approach him.
Duan Wuyang lip-shaped something, and after Jiang Zhen saw clearly what he was saying, his head suddenly started buzzing.
——They have guns.
These are Duan Wuyang’s original words.
Jiang Zhen clenched his fists and was nailed to the stairs, not daring to move.
Seeing that Jiang Zhen did not rush up rashly, Duan Wuyang felt relieved.
Duan Wuyang was afraid that the two men would find Jiang Zhen and implicate him, so he said, "Let's talk outside. If we see blood here, it will be difficult for you to explain to the boxing gym owner."
To be able to secretly open an underground boxing gym in Nanxing City, the owner must have a background. The two men hesitated and felt Duan Wuyang's body to confirm that he was not dangerous. Then they took his arm and led him out.
Jiang Zhen followed for two steps without making a sound.
When they were about to be escorted out of the rest area, Duan Wuyang suddenly turned around and said two words to Jiang Zhen. But Jiang Zhen's mind was in a mess at the time and he didn't understand his lip movements clearly.
Jiang Zhen subconsciously opened his lips to imitate Duan Wuyang's lip shape, and uttered two words uncertainly: "Moving bricks?" Jiang Zhen knew that he had misunderstood, but he couldn't figure out what Duan Wuyang was talking about.
The two men stuffed Duan Wuyang into a car.
Jiang Zhen was about to catch up when the female owner of the boxing gym suddenly came over and put a fair hand on Jiang Zhen's shoulder.
Jiang Zhen tilted his head slightly and stared at the female boss. "Let me go!"
The boss was a plump, middle-aged woman wearing a yellow floral dress with a low-cut neckline that revealed her white breasts. Her manicured fingers traced Jiang Zhen's chin and she said in a warning tone, "What are you going to do? Are you going to die?"
Jiang Zhen: "Duan Wuyang is in danger."
Duan Wuyang and the boss were somewhat acquainted. The boss shook his head and said, "That's Poison Scorpion's man. Poison Scorpion used to be the most powerful man in our area. Duan Wuyang can't come back, and if you follow him, you won't be able to come back either."
"Little friend, considering that I have some friendship with Duan Wuyang, I advise you not to go and die."
Jiang Zhen knew that even if he followed him, he might not be able to save Duan Wuyang, but he also couldn't bear to watch Duan Wuyang die.
Jiang Zhen took his boss's hand away and started to chase after him.
The proprietress sneered, "You little brat, you've only been boxing for a few years and you think you dare to fight a wolf? You're overestimating yourself."
Jiang Zhen followed the wheels of the car to a cliff on the coast.
When he arrived, he saw Duan Wuyang being forced to kneel on the ground by the burly man, and opposite him stood a middle-aged man in a flowered shirt. The man looked short and fat, but he had a face that made people feel scared.
When Jiang Zhen saw the gun in the man's hand, he subconsciously lay down and hid in the grass, staring nervously at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.
The grass beside him rustled in the sea breeze, and in the distance, the sound of their conversation reached Jiang Zhen's ears.
"Did your sister give you the thing?" The fat man who was regarded as a poisonous scorpion by Cheng questioned Duan Wuyang while putting the muzzle of the pistol against Duan Wuyang's brow and twisting it hard.
That was the first time Jiang Zhen saw a gun, and his body subconsciously shuddered.
Duan Wuyang laughed and said, "No. You've searched my house, right? If there really is something, you should have found it long ago, right?" Duan Wuyang didn't believe that they could find anything useful.
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