Chapter 336: A Family Jade Bracelet for Daughter-in-law
"Mr. Liang, weren't you too harsh?" Assistant Fan was in the driver's seat, feeling terrified.
"He deserves it." Liang Chihui exhaled a puff of smoke. "It doesn't matter how men mess around with each other. Duan Zhiguo brought disaster upon He Sang. He was the one who crossed my line first."
At this time, Duan Zhiguo picked up a brick on the side of the road, raised it above his head, and threw it at Liang Chihui's car with all his strength.
The windshield shattered into pieces, and the debris splashed in the car. One of the fragments scratched the end of Liang Chihui's eyebrow, leaving a bloody wound.
Assistant Fan was horrified, "Director Liang!"
Liang Chihui's eyes were focused in the direction of Duan Zhiguo.
After a moment, he got out of the car.
"Old Duan, you're racing on the main road, looking for excitement, huh?" He patted the driver on the back of the head. The driver shrank back in fear. He smiled and stared at Duan Zhiguo. "You're too old to learn the youngsters' tricks. Can you handle it?"
Duan Zhiguo was furious when he heard him blaming him. "You fucking hit me, why are you pretending to be an innocent boy?"
"You can call the police." Liang Chihui remained calm. "And by the way, go to the Municipal Bureau and talk to them about the illegal immigrants in your factory and how many Chinese are working illegally. Lao San and Zhao Kai will definitely be very interested."
Duan Zhiguo's head was covered in blood, and he narrowed his eyes. "Mr. Liang, things may change. Your Liang family is prominent, and the eldest and third sons are powerful, but don't forget, your mother is in Southeast Asia. I never show mercy to women."
"Try it." Liang Chihui's smile faded. "You eat meat in Southeast Asia, and I've never eaten vegetarian food in Southeast Asia."
He walked backwards, his face filled with hostility and his eyes hard and cold, his eyes glued to Duan Zhiguo the whole time.
Duan Zhiguo was standing in the grass. Liang Chihui surrounded him so suddenly that he was injured and defeated, and had no power to fight back.
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The car drove into the old house, Liang Chihui got out, and Yao Wenji happened to turn off the car. "Second brother, where is your car?"
"It's under repair."
Yao Wenji noticed the blood stain on his brow bone and grabbed him, "You were in a car accident?"
"No."
She glared at Assistant Fan.
"Director Liang..." Assistant Fan hesitated, "There was a fight."
"Who are you fighting with?"
"part..."
Liang Chihui also glared at him.
Assistant Fan lowered his head and said, "I absolutely cannot tell you."
"Duan Zhiguo, right?" Yao Wenji was annoyed. "The third brother has already been dealt with! You're taking action again. When will the old grudges be settled?"
Liang Chihui stepped onto the stairs. Sister Fang handed him a towel and mouthwash, but he didn't take them and changed his shoes himself. "The third brother dealt with the law, and I deal with grudges."
"The bottom line is, you're holding a grudge against Duan Zhiguo for bullying He Sang. You're feeling aggrieved that he didn't see blood."
Sister Fang shuddered. "See blood?" She looked carefully. "Oh! Is the Second Young Master disfigured?"
Yao Wenji looked straight at Liang Chihui and said, "Sister Fang, please leave him alone. He deserves it."
"The second young master is handsome and delicate like a woman. What if he gets a scar..." Sister Fang was still frightened and quietly went to the guest room.
"Disfigured?" He Sang was reciting his lines. She dropped the script in surprise. "Did you get burned?"
Sister Fang hesitated, "I think he was beaten."
"Beat him?" He Sang was skeptical. Liang Chihui was so powerful in Hebei Province that the locals didn't dare to attack him. However, with the example of Duan Zhiguo, it was not ruled out that there might be equally powerful enemies from abroad or other provinces.
She went straight to the third floor. The door of the master bedroom was open and she could faintly hear the sound of conversation.
"Are you trapped?"
No response.
Yao Wenji said patiently, "Husband and wife, lovers, the longer they are together, the deeper their entanglement becomes. Severing the entanglement is painful, so we can't be cruel and we can't be merciful."
He Sang tiptoed to the door and hid in the corner between the wall and the door frame.
She leaned over and saw Liang Chihui sitting sideways, with his left side facing the door and his right side facing the window. His face was intact, but there was some dust on his shirt, as if he had been rolled in a dusty place.
"You two were together for a short time, and her motives were impure. There's nothing to regret." Yao Wenji said bluntly, "He Sang was a spy planted by the Third Brother in the Second House. Continuing to entangle with her will only lead to endless trouble."
He Sang's fingernails scratched the wall unconsciously.
"If I were the third brother, would I be willing to let my woman become a spy?" Liang Chihui retorted, "You're overthinking it."
"You absolutely must have her?" Yao Wenji moved her chair closer to Liang Chihui. "The third brother has helped President Jiang manage the Zhonghai Group. He's often away from the company. Where has he been? Hongxing Village in Wanxi County and Lijia Village in Changling County are filled with migrant workers from the Guanghe Group. He Sang, under the guise of 'Chairman's Wife', is legitimately approaching your clients and ordering your subordinates around. You can't defend yourself."
Liang Chihui moved a little further away without leaving a trace, "The third brother did go there, but He Sang didn't."
"You're still hiding this from me!" Yao Wenjie scolded.
He Sang shuddered.
"You've protected her, you've indulged her, and you've ended up ruining ten years of our hard work." Yao Wenji said earnestly, "Second brother, if you continue to be foolish, it will be too late to regret once the truth is revealed."
Liang Chihui looked past Yao Wenjie and outside the door.
He Sang only showed a full and round forehead and dark eyes.
He called He Sang's name, "Why are you hiding?"
No movement.
Yao Wenji also turned her head, and He Sang walked in slowly, "Aunt Yao."
"Xiao He, didn't you go to work at the theater?" Yao Wenjie was a respectable and polite person. Although she was dissatisfied in private, her attitude and manners in person were impeccable.
"Aunt Fang told me that Chi Hui..." Before she finished her words, she could clearly see the blood scab at the end of Liang Chi Hui's eyebrow.
"Did you fight?"
Liang Chihui said calmly, "Small fight."
"Are there big fights and small fights?"
"Two." Liang Chihui lied to her seriously, "This is a small one. The big one is in the hospital emergency room."
He Sang was stunned and chuckled.
Yao Wenjie went next door to get the medicine box. He Sang took it and helped Liang Chihui clean and disinfect it. He also cut a piece of gauze the size of a coin, applied a layer of medicine on it, and pasted it in place.
"Is it loose?" He Sang adjusted it. "If it's too loose, it will fall off. If it's too tight, it won't be breathable and won't be conducive to healing."
He looked up, and saw her small, pointed chin. "Just right."
He Sang dipped a cotton swab in disinfectant and wiped the edges of his eye sockets.
"Mother." Liang Chihui gestured at her wrist with his eyes.
Yao Wenji didn't understand, "What?"
"Didn't you prepare a family heirloom jade bracelet for your daughter-in-law?" He said gently and reservedly.
"Are you thinking about my jade bracelet again?" Yao Wenji laughed angrily. She opened the jewelry cabinet and saw three rows of velvet boxes. "Second Master Liang, take your pick."
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