Xu Zisheng called him: "Ah ...
Hearing his brother's voice, Xu Ziwei slowly lowered his hands from around his head and looked at the people outside the house in confusion.
When their eyes met, Zuo You saw Xu Ziwei's appearance clearly.
He is a young man, a very handsome boy.
Mingming and Xu Zisheng are brothers, but Xu Ziwei's facial features are much more delicate than Xu Zisheng's.
His skin was as white as a thin layer of paper, and his lips were pale and bloodless. His face was stained with blood, with blue and purple spots, like a fragile little angel fallen into the mortal world.
Fragile and beautiful, with a strong sense of brokenness.
Xu Ziwei had a few bruises on his face and a scratch on his forehead, looking pitiful. When he saw Xu Zisheng, he immediately grinned, revealing a smile that was completely devoid of any scheming and as innocent as a child.
Xu Ziwei shouted happily: "Brother."
Xu Zisheng was unable to utter a single word and his body was shaking constantly. Mu Chuan silently held his trembling hands.
The people in the room were startled when they saw someone coming from outside, but then they reacted. A young man with dyed red hair spoke first, "Who are you? Stop meddling in other people's business."
Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, yes, we are VIPs now. If you mess with us, you will be in trouble."
Fu Shenzhi's face was gloomy and he said nothing.
The red-haired man said, "Leave now and I will forgive you for what happened. Otherwise, I will complain to your boss."
He mistook this group of people for employees of the company.
The red-haired man was about to continue shouting, "Hey, what are you looking at? My brothers are teaching a fool a lesson, how does that have anything to do with you... Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!"
Before the red-haired man could finish his words, he cried out in pain.
Fu Shenzhi grabbed his hair and mercilessly slammed him against the corner of the wall. Everyone heard a terrifying clanging sound.
That was the sound of a head banging against the wall!
"Apologize." Fu Shenzhi's voice was cold. He grabbed the red-haired man who was dizzy and dazed, and pressed him in front of Xu Ziwei.
Xu Ziwei blinked innocently at the red-haired man who was grimacing in pain.
The impact just now was really strong. Red Hair was seeing stars and felt like he was going to faint in the next second.
However, he still said stubbornly, "Who the hell are you? It's none of your business...Ahhh, it hurts!"
Before he could finish his words, Fu Shenzhi grabbed his head and slammed it against the wall like a ball.
Zuo You felt scared when he heard it. Would this result in someone dying?
Two streams of scarlet blood were already flowing down Red Hair's nasal cavity. Red Hair realized at this moment that if he continued to be stubborn, he would really be in trouble.
Red Hair was scared, his legs were shaking, he was shivering, tears were streaming down his face, his face was covered with blood, tears and snot.
Red Hair said, "Brother...Brother, I was wrong. Who are you?"
Fu Shenzhi did not answer, but let Hongmao half-lower his head and press in front of Xu Ziwei like a dog.
A gloomy, hostile aura enveloped the man, like a demon from hell. He spoke each word with great emphasis, "One last apology."
Seeing Fu Shenzhi's powerful aura, Hongmao realized that he had offended someone he shouldn't have.
Red Hair felt like his scalp was about to explode with pain. He glanced at the people around him through his tear-filled eyes. Everyone was cowering and no one dared to step forward.
No one will help him, and no one can help him.
Only then did Red Hair realize his situation and was completely desperate. He cried out, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's my brother's fault. No, no, it's not my son's fault. Please don't hit me, please don't hit me. Please."
The red-haired man didn't care about the man's dignity at all. His legs were shaking and he burst into tears: "I was really wrong. Please let me go. I won't dare to cause trouble again. Wuwuwuwu..."
Fu Shenzhi looked at Xu Zisheng, obviously asking for his opinion.
Xu Zisheng thought for a while, and finally said slowly: "Mr. Xianxian, it's good that the person has been found. It's enough to teach him a lesson..."
Fu Shenzhi finally released the hand that was strangling the red-haired man and kicked him: "Get out."
"Hey hey hey yes yes yes." The red-haired man nodded and bowed, then rolled away in a hurry.
Fu Shenzhi's gaze swept coldly over the remaining people around him, and the others instantly fell silent. No one dared to provoke him again, and they tactfully left.
The huge lounge was suddenly empty, with only five people left.
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