Tsundere Queen Takes Home

Yang Xinyan thought for a while and said, "Luo Han, I mean to return the 50 million to you. In this case, your funds will be a little more comfortable."

"Mr. Zhong, Fang Qiao's company can also provide 5 million." Meng Yawen answered next to her.

"No, it's not a matter of money for me now. Those hotels are basically at a standstill now. It's useless how much money is invested. I have to find out the facts. This is the best way to solve the problem. But I still thank you, and with your support, I feel more confident to get through this difficult time."

"Okay then, tell me if you have any difficulties, maybe I can give you an idea!" Yang Xinyan looked at Zhong Luohan and said.

Yang Xinyan nodded and said with a smile, "Xinyan, I feel much better now. Okay, you rest here and I'll go to the company."

After Zhong Luohan finished speaking, he turned to leave.

Yang Xinyan leaned against the head of the bed and murmured, "Luo Han's company has encountered such a big problem, if Zhengyang is here, we can help him!"

"Mr. Yang, Zhengyang has been gone for three days. I don't know how the investigation is going. I wonder if he has found any clues? Is he safe there? It's really worrying!" Meng Yawen frowned and said. .

Yang Xinyan was stunned for a moment, looked at Meng Yawen and said with a smile, "You don't know that man Zhengyang, he is better than a monkey. What danger will he have? You don't have to worry about him."

Meng Yawen then closed her mouth.

Yang Xinyan leaned on the bed and closed her eyes, she muttered silently in her heart, "Zhengyang, how are things going, are you busy?"

Fang Zhengyang is indeed very busy and helpless now. He and the madman have found the dealers who sell counterfeit products, but no matter how intimidating they are, those dealers will not tell him the source of the counterfeit products.

It's been three days, and almost nothing.

The sky was already dark, Fang Zhengyang and the lunatic were still walking on the street, and the dim street lights elongated their tired figures.

"Zhengyang, let's go eat something." The madman looked at Fang Zhengyang and said.

Fang Zhengyang shook his head with a wry smile, "Mad, I have no appetite at all. It's been three days, but I don't have any clues."

The madman sighed, "Zhengyang, let's eat first, and then we will investigate."

Fang Zhengyang, and the madman walked towards a nearby restaurant.

The two of them had just passed an alley entrance when they heard a woman screaming, "Help, woohoo..."

Fang Zhengyang turned his head and saw that three men were surrounding a girl, constantly moving, and the girl's mouth was blocked.

The girl struggled desperately, but in front of the three burly men, her struggle was so weak that her clothes were torn apart by those men.

Seeing that scene, Fang Zhengyang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he shouted, "Mad, save people."

After speaking, Fang Zhengyang ran towards the alley, and dialed the phone as he ran, "Hello, is it 110..."

At the same time, the madman picked up two bricks from the side, caught up with Fang Zhengyang, gave him one, and rushed over.

The two quickly ran to those few people.

Fang Zhengyang clearly saw that the girl's top had been torn apart, and even the hood inside had been torn off, her snow-white plumpness had been exposed to the air tremblingly.

"Haha, beauty, I can finally taste your taste today!" A guy with a blue dragon tattooed on his arm laughed, reaching out to grab the girl's plumpness.

"Stop." Fang Zhengyang roared angrily, rushed over, smashed the man with the blue dragon tattoo with a punch, and blocked the girl behind him.

The girl hid behind Fang Zhengyang, trembling and crying.

The Qinglong tattooed man was caught off guard, and was punched by Fang Zhengyang, his body staggered a few times, and finally managed to stabilize his body. He turned around and stared at Fang Zhengyang, his face instantly gloomy and cold.

Fang Zhengyang stared at the Qinglong tattoo, the man shouted, "Mad, take your daughter away."

The madman agreed, dragged the girl, and was about to run towards the entrance of the alley, but was directly stopped by two big men.

"Haha, can you run away?" The man with the blue dragon tattoo grinned, and then stared at Fang Zhengyang, "Which woman didn't hold her crotch tightly and exposed you, and dared to spoil my good deeds today, I think you are courting death."

After the tattooed man finished speaking, he pulled out the dagger from his waist and shouted at the two big men, "Take these two pieces of **** out of your hands."

The two men agreed, pulled out the daggers from their waists, and forced them towards them.

Fang Zhengyang stared at the Qinglong tattoo.

He knew that he couldn't be good today.

If you can't be good, then fight.

Fang Zhengyang pounced on a man next to him.

"Hehe, you still want to play tricks in front of my Qinglong, you can stay here for me!" After Qinglong finished his tattoo, he picked up the dagger and stabbed it towards Fang Zhengyang's back waist.

Fang Zhengyang rushed towards the man opposite him out of the corner of his eyes, but focused on Qinglong. When he saw Qinglong was behind him, the dagger had already stabbed. Fang Zhengyang flicked to the side, and a kicked leg was kicking on Qinglong's crotch.

The key part was attacked, Qinglong groaned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Almost at the same time, Fang Zhengyang had already stood up straight, and the brick in his hand was photographed towards Qinglong's head.

"Boom..."

"Oops……"

Qinglong screamed, soft to the ground, and the blood flowed down.

Almost at the same time, the man who was forced back by Fang Zhengyang, with a dagger in his hand, like a poisonous snake, rushed towards Fang Zhengyang's lower back.

"Zhengyang, be careful." The madman shouted hurriedly.

Fang Zhengyang hurriedly turned to the side, but still a little slower, the dagger opened a blood groove directly on his waist.

Fang Zhengyang endured the pain and slapped a brick with his backhand on the man's wrist, and the man's dagger flew out at once.

Just when he was stunned, the madman who had already cleaned up the other person rushed over, slapped a brick on his head, and the man fell directly to the ground.

Fang Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhengyang, how's the injury?" The madman asked Fang Zhengyang with concern.

"I'm fine, lunatic, take the girl and leave quickly, don't wait for his accomplices to come over and it will be over." Fang Zhengyang said hurriedly.

The madman nodded, pulled the girl and Fang Zhengyang and ran towards the alley.

But before he reached the entrance of the alley, he saw five or six people standing there carrying steel pipes.

The big guy at the head smiled coldly, "Boy, do you want to leave after you've beaten my brother? You think too much."

Looking at the big men who were coming over step by step, Fang Zhengyang's heart was suddenly pulled together.