Xiao Hei gave him a look and said, "You are too cruel. You only left a hundred yuan for the fare."
"What do you mean I should keep a hundred dollars? He gave it to me on his own initiative!" Fang Zhiyi complained. "And didn't you hear their mission was to bring the male protagonist's pregnant wife back to the capital to start a fight? He's already hooked up with such a big shot, so why would he need a few thousand dollars from me?"
Xiao Hei spread his hands helplessly: "Alas... I could have just had a snack."
"Come on, they've already given in. Don't keep thinking about killing them all."
Xiao Hei, however, looked at the sky, with a thoughtful look in his eyes: "Are we almost there?"
"To hell with it? It's such a long way." Fang Zhiyi replied casually, not realizing that this was not what Xiao Hei was asking about.
"Hey, look, you have offended the original owner's brother so much." Xiao Hei laughed when he was about to arrive.
Fang Zhiyi was a little surprised: "I thought he would at least be smart enough to poison me or something, or at least throw a snake in while I was asleep? Is this the correct approach?"
That's right, in the shadows, Fang Zhizuo, with red eyes, clenched the stick in his hand. Although he also hated the Zhang family, compared to that, he now hated Fang Zhiyi even more. He used to take care of himself first, but this time he treated her like this, he must be trying to show off in front of his parents! All the care and concern he showed for her in the past was fake!
When he saw Fang Zhiyi, he reacted immediately and picked up the wooden stick that Zhang Da'en had used to beat him today.
"You're my brother, yet you've actually harmed me like this..." Fang Zhizuo was trying to find excuses for his actions. "I've always hated your hypocritical attempts to please the two old men in the Fang family, and now you're trying to please my parents too. Why should I be beaten?"
"If you don't let me get through, you can't get through either!" Fang Zhizu made up his mind. He beat Fang Zhiyi down with a stick, vented his anger, took his money, and went out on his own! He didn't want to stay here for a moment!
What a bullshit biological child! They are all dogs who look down on others!
Just as he swung the stick, Fang Zhiyi turned sideways. Fang Zhizu looked at the empty stick in disbelief. Fang Zhiyi's face peeked out from the shadows, looking pale in the moonlight. He suddenly grinned.
"Ah! Why did you hit me, Third Brother?"
Fang Zhiyi's screams suddenly rang out, and he sat down on the ground.
This noise naturally attracted the Zhang family members who were sitting in the house waiting for Fang Zhiyi to come back, and three people rushed out one after another.
"You, I didn't hit you...you..." Fang Zhizu was confused. He might have been dazed just now, but after all, he had fought with other thugs before. How could he not know whether the wooden stick hit anyone or not?
But it's all too late.
When the Zhang family saw Fang Zhizu holding the stick, Wang Ling was the first to change her expression: "What are you doing?"
She didn't feel sorry for Fang Zhiyi, she was just simply afraid that something might happen to the purse.
"I don't..."
Fang Zhiyi hugged his legs in pain: "I can't take it anymore, my legs..."
"You're talking nonsense. I hit you on the head..."
Zhang Dazhen was furious: "You dare to hit me on the head!" He kicked Fang Zhizu to the ground, but they were more concerned about Fang Zhiyi now.
"Why are you back so late? Did you find a job today?"
Fang Zhiyi sneered inwardly. These guys really had no patience. He hugged his legs with a painful look on his face: "I found it... I drive a tricycle for a big boss, 8,000 yuan a month..." He even took out 500 yuan, "This is the deposit he gave me..."
"Eight thousand for a tricycle?" Zhang Xiong's face was filled with disbelief. "How could such a thing be possible? Are you kidding me?"
Fang Zhiyi looked up: "Why would I lie to you? Do you think it's just a normal tricycle? I only ride it when I'm entertaining foreign guests! They even give me tips afterward! By then, I'll train a few dozen old men and women, and I'll make at least tens of millions a year!"
"you..."
"Ouch, my legs..." Fang Zhiyi wailed.
The family then remembered that Fang Zhiyi's leg had been hit.
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