Reborn Genius Rich Second Generation

"The world is over. I give up. Give me a break!" Ma Laosan had two gunshot wounds on his arms and legs, and blood was still pouring out from the wounds.

The escape life in recent days has made this big boss who once dominated the prosperous area become extremely haggard. At this time, he looked extremely embarrassed, but Ma Laosan's eyes were still as sharp as before. Although he was seriously injured,

, and was in a desperate situation, but his expression still had a power.

"Give you a pleasure? Why didn't you think of giving pleasure to others?" Wang Qiang's eyes were frighteningly red, and he said sternly through gritted teeth. Everyone knew that Wang Qiang's woman was humiliated to death by Ma Lao San, and Wang Qiang treated Ma Lao San like this.

The hatred was so deep that no one said anything at this time, and they were tacitly prepared to let Wang Qiang take revenge.

"Hahaha!" Ma Laosan looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at Wang Qiang with contempt. "You think mixed society is like children playing house, and you are the king and the loser. I don't want to say anything. You want to kill or cut into pieces.

It’s up to you, if I frown, I won’t call you Ma Laosan.”

Ma Laosan's words were very heroic, and Huang Li sighed in his heart. Ma Laosan was actually a bachelor, but his methods were too ruthless, and in the end he ended up being betrayed and separated from his relatives.

In fact, this kind of talent is truly suitable for living in society and is ruthless enough. But the more he is like this, the more Huang Li is unwilling to let him go. The danger brought by such a person is immeasurable.

"Get rid of him quickly, the police are coming soon." Huang Li said to Wang Qiang.

The anger in Wang Qiang's eyes was still blazing. He grabbed Ma Laosan by the collar and pushed Ma Laosan violently, causing him to fall into the mud.

"You bastard, I'm taking advantage of you!" Wang Qiang gritted his teeth and cursed. He put his knee on Ma Laosan's back and held down Ma Laosan's head with one hand. Ma Laosan's entire face sank into the mud.

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Huang Li, Gou Xiong and others stood aside, watching Wang Qiang deal with Ma Laosan. Ma Laosan did not struggle, his body was like a ball of plasticine, at the mercy of Wang Qiang.

Although what Ma Laosan did was very infuriating, many people still looked away or lowered their heads when they saw a living person about to be strangled to death. After all, they are all normal people.

People think killing is a very fun thing.

Ma Laosan's body gradually began to struggle, but it was not violent. He also accepted his fate, knowing that he could not escape this disaster, and struggling would only increase the pain.

In the end, Ma Laosan's body twitched a few times and stopped moving. Wang Qiang still pressed his head hard, and his whole head was almost pressed into the mud.

For two or three minutes, Wang Qiang's expression remained ferocious, and he held Ma Laosan tightly. Huang Li walked to him, took his hand, and said softly, "Let go, he is already dead."

Only then did Wang Qiang let go of Ma Laosan. There were actually two lines of tears in his eyes, and he couldn't help but talk to himself. "Dandan, I have avenged you!"

Everyone was a little moved. Wang Qiang was really a affectionate man, and his actions were understood by others. Anyone in his place would probably not feel better.

Huang Li turned Ma Laosan over, reached out his hand to explore his nostrils, and made sure that Ma Laosan was no longer breathing before he stood up.

"Let's retreat, Ma Laosan is dead!"

Huang Li said not to worry about Ma Lao San's body, and Gou Xiong didn't object. Everyone took a look at Ma Lao San, who was like a dead dog in the mud, but they didn't feel the joy of getting rid of the enemy as they imagined. Instead, they felt a sense of joy.

Unspeakable loss.

Huang Li and Wang Qiang walked side by side, but Wang Qiang's mood still hadn't calmed down. Huang Li said caringly, "Brother Qiang, let's go back together later!"

Wang Qiang shook his head and said in a low voice, "I want to see Dandan and tell her that I avenged her!"

Huang Li sighed and said nothing more. In his heart, he just hoped that after Ma Laosan died, Wang Qiang could get out of the shadow of Zhang Dan's death.

Everyone got in the car and left Majia Village. Huang Li called Yan Zhao, but before the call was connected, he heard a siren.

"Director Yan, hurry up! Ma Laosan is waiting for you."

Yan Zhao also saw the car of Huang Li and his group. He thanked Huang Li but felt a little uncomfortable. Why did Huang Li's words sound so awkward? Did he mean something else?

Huang Li's thoughts were a little confused along the way, and he returned to the villa in a daze. He parked the car, and as soon as he walked to the door, the door opened. Wang Yanan was standing at the door in a set of pajamas.

"You haven't slept yet?" Huang Li asked in surprise.

"I'm sleeping, I can't sleep. When I heard your car, I got up and took a look." Wang Yanan's pajamas were not one piece, but neatly worn. The color was dark red, and her face at this time was about the same color as her pajamas.

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Wang Yanan took the leather bag from Huang Li's hand and put it on the sofa. He asked gently, "Have you eaten anything? I made dumplings today, stuffed with pork and cabbage. I'll give you the next bowl."

Huang Li originally wanted to refuse, but he felt a little hungry, and dumplings stuffed with pork and cabbage were his favorite.

"Sorry to trouble you, next bowl."

Wang Yanan smiled sweetly at Huang Li, turned around and walked quickly towards the kitchen, saying as he walked, "Just wait a moment, you'll be fine soon!"

Huang Li was leaning on the sofa, while Wang Yanan's figure was swaying and busy in the kitchen. From time to time, there was the sound of the collision of pots and bowls, the sound of the bellows of the range hood, and the sound of boiling water, forming a warm symphony of late-night snacks.

Soon Wang Yanan put a large bowl of dumplings in front of Huang Li. Looking at the white and tender dumplings, the chili oil flowers floating in the bowl, and a handful of coriander in the middle, Huang Li's appetite suddenly aroused because of Wang Yanan's cooking skills.

It's really hard to say, and the taste is Huang Li's favorite, which makes him happy from the bottom of his heart.

"I put in a little sesame oil, try it and see if it suits your taste." Wang Yanan rubbed his hands gently on his legs and looked at Huang Li expectantly.

"It's okay, the more numb, the better. I like spicy and spicy." Huang Li picked up a dumpling and didn't care about burning it, biting off half of it. Although he didn't say anything, he knew in his heart that Wang Yanan must be with Qing Qing.

I asked about my favorite flavors. Whether it is chili oil, sesame oil, pork, cabbage, or coriander, they are all my favorites.

Huang Li was concentrating on the dumplings in front of him when Wang Yanan suddenly brought a basin of hot water and placed it next to him.

"What are you doing?" Huang Li asked doubtfully.

Wang Yanan squatted next to him and said with a blush on his face. "I'll wash your feet to relieve your fatigue." After saying that, he reached out to help Huang Li take off his shoes.