Watching He Tun leave the lobby of the hotel, Yan Bang walked over with Yan Wushang.
"Lang, when did your father lose an arm? He's a one-armed hero! "
There was a hint of schadenfreude in Yan Bang's tone. Even if He Tun was Feng Xinglang's father, he was not spared.
"…" Feng Xinglang turned his head and glared at Yan Bang. "Even if He Tun is disabled, it's still more than enough to kill you, Yan Bang!"
He didn't give him any face at all! It was also a warning!
"…" Yan Bang curled his lips and asked in confusion, "Why does He Tun want to kill me? When he was fighting with you and your father, I saved his only son's life … Now the rain is over and the sky is clear.
But why does he want to kill me again? "
Feng Xinglang glared at Yan Bang. "Then you have to guess why He Tun wants to kill you!"
"…" Yan Bang curled his lips, as if he understood a little.
After all, He Tun's gaze on him was full of killing intent. He wanted to get him away from his son and then kill him.
He Tun, who returned to the car, punched the LCD screen angrily.
This Yan Bang was really like a haunting ghost that refused to go away. Even such a vast ocean couldn't drown him to death? How could he be so stubborn?
No matter how stubborn he was, as long as he continued to pester Feng Xinglang, only death awaited him.
He Tun wanted to vent his anger, but when he saw the young faces of Xing Shisi and Xing Shiqi, he didn't want to say anything!
His eighth brother was still recuperating, and his twelfth brother cared about his appearance … He Tun didn't even have anyone he could talk to now!
He Tun's trip was not to recuperate, but to find an old friend of his, a leader of the Yamaguchi-gumi.
Xing Er was dead, he was disabled, and several of his adopted sons were also disabled. It was impossible for He Tun not to take revenge.
He was here to borrow someone from his old friend.
Seeing his only son walking so close to Yan Bang and even talking and laughing with their arms around each other's shoulders, He Tun couldn't help but feel angry.
Should he take revenge first? Or should he help his son get rid of this scourge?
If he were to die in Mexico City, then … then wouldn't Yan Bang be a scourge to Ah Lang for the rest of his life?
But if he stayed in Tokyo and killed Yan Bang first, his plan would have to be redeployed. Most importantly, his son, Ah Lang, was still by Yan Bang's side. Even if he wanted to make a move, it would be inconvenient.
It was good to have an unfulfilled wish. At least he could stay alive in River Town!
In the end, He Tun decided to borrow some people first, then go to Mexico City to seek revenge, and finally come back alive to get rid of Yan Bang!
Miyamoto was not angry at Yan Bang for getting him drunk and leaving. Not only did he give Yan Bang a lot of Japanese specialties, but he also asked Yan Bang to meet again if they were fated to get drunk.
It seemed that this trip to Tokyo was not in vain.
Perhaps Takashi Miyamoto had many investments, but Feng Xinglang's GK was unique. Because of Yan Bang, he could drink and chat merrily with him. It's hard to find a bosom friend in life! At least, that was what Miyamoto believed.
…
It had only been two days, but Yuan Duoduo was already thinking about Doudou and Yaya.
He almost fell off the steel pipe.
Yuan Duoduo also wanted to find a proper job. However, proper jobs were slow to make money.
It was not comparable to pole dancing, where she could earn more than a thousand yuan for an hour's performance.
Yuan Duoduo had to do two to three shows every night. Each show was about an hour long, and sometimes it was half an hour or ten minutes.
Yuan Duoduo wished she could earn enough money for her two daughters' future education. That way, she would be able to challenge Bai Mo.
It had only been two days, but Yuan Duoduo felt like she had been suffering for a century.
She wanted to go to the Bai Residence to see her two daughters, but when she thought of Bai Mo's ferocious face, she felt a little afraid. She couldn't really beat up Bai Mo every time she saw her daughters, right?
Besides, a surprise attack might work once or twice, but if she didn't rely on it, she might not be Bai Mo's match!
She had already reached the red belt in Taekwondo. If she had known that she would still have to rely on martial arts to survive, she would have studied hard and gotten a black belt in one go.
Because she almost fell off the steel pipe, Yuan Duoduo didn't go to the next show. She missed her daughters so much that she didn't have the mood to perform. She went back to her little nest early, ate a few mouthfuls of instant noodles, and went to sleep.
That night, Yuan Duoduo didn't sleep well at all. Her mind was filled with Lil Pea and Ya Ya's childish faces.
And her crying voice asking, "Mommy … Mommy, where did you go? Don't you want Lil Pea and Ya Ya anymore? "
Just as Yuan Duoduo was about to run to her crying daughters, Bai Mo suddenly appeared like a demon. With a ferocious face, he stood between her and her two daughters, not letting her get close to Lil Pea and Ya Ya.
Yuan Duoduo tossed and turned on the bed in a dilemma. She seemed to be asleep, but it also seemed like she wasn't. She was in a daze and muddle-headed.
Why did she insist on divorcing Bai Mo?
Even if it was just to see Lil Pea and Ya Ya every day, it was worth it for Yuan Duoduo to stay in the Bai Family and continue to swallow her anger.
But, could she, Yuan Duoduo, live her life by swallowing her anger?
What about her original dream? What about her motivation and goal?
There was absolutely no such thing as swallowing her anger!
Yuan Duoduo tossed and turned like she wanted to bake a sesame seed cake. She woke up and fell asleep again and again. She tossed and turned until the wee hours of the morning before she fell asleep from exhaustion.
If this went on, she would definitely suffer from a nervous breakdown!
At that time, forget about earning money to support Lil Pea and Ya Ya, even she would be sent to the hospital.
Around seven or eight o 'clock in the morning, Yuan Duoduo was woken up by the sound of the doorbell.
"Coming …"
Who is it? So early?
Yuan Duoduo, who had only slept for four to five hours, dragged her sleepy steps and got up to open the door.
Could it be that scourge Bai Mo coming for revenge?
Yuan Duoduo quivered and immediately woke up from her drowsiness. She tiptoed toward the anti-theft door with bare feet.
She looked through the peephole and immediately opened the door excitedly.
"Lil Pea … Ya Ya …"
Yuan Duoduo rushed out and hugged the two little cuties standing outside the door tightly in her arms.
"Mommy … Mommy … Surprise …"
Being able to see their mommy, the two children cheered and jumped for joy. They hugged and kissed Yuan Duoduo again and again. They weren't affected by mommy's previous abnormalities at all. Mommy was still their dearest mommy!
Behind Lil Pea and Ya Ya was Old Master Bai, who was sitting in a wheelchair, and a servant.
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