The car roared. After Yang Xuan left, Zhang Ping got up from the ground and spat out the blood in his mouth. He was seeing stars.
Yang Xuan's slap was not light.
"Yang Fan, just you wait. Not only will I cut you into pieces, I will also sell that bitch abroad and let her be humiliated." Zhang Ping's eyes were full of hatred. Although his voice was weak, it was full of madness.
He had never suffered such a loss in his life.
"Brother Ping, what do we do now?" A bodyguard came over to support him and asked.
Slap!
Zhang Ping slapped the bodyguard's face and said angrily, "F * ck, I raised you bunch of trash. What should I do? What should I do? I know what to do."
The bodyguard's face quickly swelled up, but he did not dare to make a sound.
The other bodyguards saw this and hid far away. They did not dare to provoke Zhang Ping.
Zhang Ping cursed a few more times before his anger subsided. He spat and said, "Let's go, we'll go back first. Er Mao, go get the car."
A bodyguard responded and ran out to get the car.
But when he reached the door, he suddenly flew back as if he had encountered a huge force. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell in front of Zhang Ping.
Then, a faint figure appeared in the factory.
"No one needs to leave. All of you stay." The figure said coldly.
"Yang Fan?!!" Zhang Ping opened his mouth in shock. His face, which had just recovered, turned pale again.
Yang Xuan's Primordial Spirit moved forward slowly without making a sound.
Zhang Ping sensed that something was wrong and kept retreating. At the same time, he asked in horror, "You … what do you want to do?"
"I have let you go twice, but unfortunately, you are looking for death." The Primordial Spirit said indifferently. His voice was cold and emotionless.
Zhang Ping retreated again. His face was pale and his lips began to tremble.
A bodyguard saw that something was wrong. He picked up a steel bar from the ground and bravely approached Yang Xuan.
But in the next moment, a faint golden light flashed and the steel bar in the bodyguard's hand broke into two halves.
His body broke at the same time as the steel bars.
Fresh blood gushed out. The bodyguard lowered his head in disbelief and saw a large amount of blood flowing out from his waist. Just as he was about to reach out to cover it, darkness struck and he lost all consciousness.
Zhang Ping was dumbfounded. Everyone was dumbfounded.
A moment later, a bodyguard shouted with a trembling voice, "Ghost!" Then, he turned around and ran.
His words were like a signal. The rest of the bodyguards no longer cared about Zhang Ping. They all acted as if their parents had died. Some jumped out of the window, and some climbed over the wall. They hated that they were not born with two more legs.
At this time, no one cared about Zhang Ping anymore.
However, all of their efforts were destined to be in vain. A few sparks flickered in the air, followed by a blood-curdling scream.
Zhang Ping's body trembled like a sieve. His face was ashen, and the fear in his eyes was so strong that it could not be dispersed.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his throat seemed to be strangled by an invisible force, and no sound came out.
Puff!
His whole body collapsed to the ground, and a strong stench came from his crotch.
The Primordial Spirit frowned. Looking at Zhang Ping's appearance, he suddenly lost interest in talking.
A trace of flame lingered on his fingertips. He gently flicked it, and it fell on Zhang Ping's body.
"Spare … my life …" Zhang Ping finally said what he wanted to say, but it was too late. These two words became his last words.
The flame rose and swallowed Zhang Ping. Until the last moment, the fear and regret on his face did not dissipate.
The flame dissipated, and the abandoned factory returned to darkness, as if nothing had happened.
The Primordial Spirit looked around, and after making sure that he did not miss anything, ripples appeared under his feet, and he disappeared.
Yang Xuan, who had not yet entered the city, had a trace of undetectable coldness at the corner of his mouth, but it disappeared immediately.
"Wang Fang, I'll send you back first." Yang Xuan said.
"Ah? What? Oh, okay okay. "Wang Fang hurriedly retracted her gaze from Yang Xuan as she hurriedly replied.
The car turned into another street. Twenty minutes later, they arrived at Wang Fang's house.
"Come in and have a seat," Wang Fang said after getting out of the car.
"No, you have been frightened today. Go back and have a good rest." Yang Xuan said, and then said, "By the way, don't call the police."
"Why?" Wang Fang was stunned. She was really going to call the police.
"There is no evidence, and Zhang Ping will not do this in the future." Yang Xuan explained vaguely.
"Oh, okay. You saved me. I'll listen to you." Wang Fang blushed and said.
"Well, let's go." Yang Xuan started the car, turned around, and left.
Along the way, Xiao Jing did not say a word. She looked sullen.
"What's wrong?" Yang Xuan asked, grabbing her hand.
"Have I become a burden to you?" Xiao Jing asked unhappily.
"Why do you say that?" Yang Xuan said with a smile.
"It's nothing. I just suddenly feel that I can't do anything, and I'm a burden to you." Xiao Jing was still sullen.
"What are you talking about? As long as you can cook for me." Yang Xuan comforted her.
"Then what?" Xiao Jing looked out of the window. "I don't want to be a burden to you."
Yang Xuan stopped the car by the roadside and turned Xiao Jing's head over. He said solemnly, "Xiao Jing, you are not a burden to me. Remember, you are my lover."
Little Jing leaned her head on Yang Xuan's shoulder. After a long while, she said in a low voice, "I'm guessing that you must have a very mysterious identity, but it's not convenient for you to tell me, right?"
Yang Xuan was stunned and asked, "Why do you say that?"
Xiao Jing leaned her head into Yang Xuan's arms and said, "I'm not a fool. I can feel it."
Yang Xuan was speechless for a moment. He did not know how to answer.
Xiao Jing suddenly hugged Yang Xuan's neck and said with a smile, "But it doesn't matter. Didn't I say that if you are a good person, I will be a good person with you? If you are a bad person, I will be your accomplice. If you are a murderer, I will be your accomplice. In short, wherever you go, I will go. No matter what you do or what your identity is, there is one identity that will not change. That is my Xiao Fan, my lover."
Listening to Xiao Jing's ordinary but earth-shattering vow, Yang Xuan's heart was full of tenderness and gratitude.
Wherever you go, I will be there.
This was probably the most moving words of love in the world.
Yang Xuan held Xiao Jing tightly in his arms. He suddenly had an impulse to tell Xiao Jing everything.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Someone knocked on the car window.
Xiao Jing was shocked and quickly left Yang Xuan's arms. Her face was slightly red.
Yang Xuan rolled down the car window and looked at Ma Zhangshun's uncomfortable face. He said angrily, "Officer Ma, what's the matter?"
Ma Zhangshun was stunned. He did not expect Yang Xuan to be in the car.
He deliberately looked at the license plate again and found that it was not Yang Xuan's. So, he walked over and smiled bitterly. "If you two want to be intimate, can you find a place to park? It's not good to park illegally."
Yang Xuan looked and realized that it was true. The street was relatively narrow. When he parked on the side, the back was blocked.
Xiao Jing stuck out her tongue and felt embarrassed.
Yang Xuan did not mind. He laughed and said, "I'm sorry. I had a headache just now and couldn't drive. I could only rest for a while. By the way, Captain Ma, why are you out on the street to catch illegal parking?"
Ma Zhangshun pouted. He thought to himself, Do you think I'm blind?
However, Yang Xuan's words could be considered as giving him a way out. Hence, he said, "There's a big leader coming in the next few days. A few departments are going crazy with work. Hurry up and drive away. I'll help you get rid of the violation records."
Yang Xuan turned his head and saw an electronic eye behind the car. No wonder Ma Zhangshun came so quickly.
"It's okay. You can punish me however you want. I'll owe you another favor for such a small matter. I'll have to treat you to a meal later. It's not worth it," Yang Xuan said as he started the car.
Ma Zhangshun laughed. "What kind of favor is this? You had a headache and stopped for a while. Also, you didn't leave the car. It's reasonable."
"Thank you," Yang Xuan said with a smile.
Ma Zhangshun waved his hand and said in a low voice, "Thank you for helping sister-in-law."
Yang Xuan naturally knew who he was talking about. He said indifferently, "It's a small matter. Let's go."
"Okay, bye!" Ma Zhangshun waved his hand again and watched Yang Xuan drive away. He muttered, "Thank you!"
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