ebookland Chapter 662 Two People's Wishes (15)
Chapter 662 Two People's Wishes (15)
Xiong Bufan wasn't the type to dawdle; he kicked them all over the place, sending them all away.
Before his men could react, the man was already lying next to Zheng Yang.
Zheng Yang looked a little scared. He got up from the ground and tried to run away, but before leaving, he didn't forget to say a threat, "You fierce woman, just you wait, I'll be back one day."
While he was making those threats, Xiong Bufan had already come up behind Zheng Yang and kicked him in the back.
Zheng Yang lay on the ground again, turned around and cursed fiercely, "Who attacked me? No sportsmanship, no manners!"
Xiong Bufan: "It's me."
Zheng Yang got up and tried to run away, but Xiong Bufan quickly stepped on his leg and said, "Don't run, I'm not going to eat you."
"You'd better let me go, or my father won't let you off the hook."
Xiong Bufan was speechless. He looked at Zheng Yang's crotch and still wanted to step on it, but seeing that the man's aura was pure and there was no foul smell, he hesitated for a long time and finally did not step on it.
"I'm asking you a question, so you must answer truthfully."
Zheng Yang: "What do you want to ask? You shameless bastard!"
Before he could finish speaking, Xiong Bufan stomped hard on his leg, saying, "I didn't ask, so you're not allowed to tell."
"Fine, I won't talk then, why are you hitting me?" Seeing that the man was about to start nagging again, Xiong Bufan increased the pressure and even prepared to stomp down with his other leg.
Zheng Yang struggled to dodge Xiong Bufan's foot, "Let's talk this out, don't kick me."
"Who sent you?"
Zheng Yang didn't understand why Xiong Bufan was asking this, so he could only honestly reply, "I was summoned by a letter, how would I know?"
"Useless trash, you don't even realize you've been fooled." With that, Xiong Bufan kicked him aside.
"You hit me again, you have no sportsmanship."
Wang Shuyi and Granny Gao were passing by the entrance of Xiaoyao Garden when they heard people arguing, so they quickly left.
They didn't want to watch the spectacle or cause trouble, and besides, some of the owners of Nanfeng Tower were easy to mess with.
Granny Gao wanted to take a look around. Perhaps their young lady could come and enjoy herself here. Since her husband was already dead, it wouldn't be a problem for their young lady to have a look around.
Xiong Bufan smelled a familiar scent, turned around and saw the two people, but he didn't rush over to attack them.
Xiong Bufan was never the kind of bear who would automatically cause trouble.
Seeing that Xiong Bufan wasn't chasing him, Zheng Yang limped away, not wanting to get beaten up again.
Those who caused trouble together back then have all run away.
Xiong Bufan clapped his hands and walked back to Xiaoyao Garden. Zheng Yang still needed to deal with it, but not now.
The existence of Xiaoyao Garden still seems to be an eyesore to others.
Xiong Bufan will not allow anyone to ruin the business she has worked so hard to find; she will beat up anyone who dares to disrupt it.
Li Han knew nothing about this; all she knew was that pot after pot of tea snacks were being sold.
Although Mei was playing the piano on the stage the whole time, she kept an eye on the movement at the door. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Xiong Bufan return.
If we encounter trouble again now, we really can't continue this business.
When Xiong Bufan came in, he glanced at the audience and then went back to his private room to watch the excitement.
The carefree garden has calmed down now, but Zheng Yang, who was beaten up, is not so calm. He starts looking for people based on the handwriting. He wants to see who tricked him.
Zhao Jia cautiously approached Zheng Yang, "Young Master, what do you plan to do?"
"I'm going to beat the people who plotted against me into mincemeat. Xiaoyao Garden is so fierce, they're sending me to my death."
Zhao Jia was confused. Weren't they talking about Zheng Yang's fiancée, Miss Liu? How did they get involved with Xiaoyao Garden and scheming against him?
"Young Master, what's going on?"
"Miss Liu went to the cosmetics shop; she didn't go to Xiaoyao Garden at all. Someone wants me to deal with Xiaoyao Garden? How dare they?!"
Zhao Jia then understood what was going on and asked softly, "Young Master, should we tell the Master?"
"No need, I can handle it myself."
"Yes, Master."
Miss Liu and Zheng Yang's marriage was arranged when their mothers were alive. The two were also very fond of each other, and their marriage was a perfect match.
Zheng Yang couldn't sleep at night because of this. Maybe part of it was because of the pain in his body, but most of it was because he felt resentful about being tricked.
Suddenly, he heard a noise at the window again. Zheng Yang quickly sat up, took out his dagger, and asked, "Who is it?"
The window moved, and a voice came in, "You useless piece of trash, you've been investigating for ages and still can't find anyone."
The voice sounded somewhat familiar. Zheng Yang slowly moved off the bed. "Who are you?"
"I'm your father."
Zheng Yang had never seen anyone who could curse so fiercely. After getting out of bed, he limped to the window. Fearing danger, he first stabbed the window twice with the dagger in his hand before slowly opening it.
There was no one outside the window, not even the servant who usually kept watch at night.
Zheng Yang glanced at the ground and saw that it was covered with people, including night watchmen and guards patrolling the mansion. He was so frightened that he took a few steps back, lost his balance, and sat down on the ground.
He dared not call for help, fearing that he might summon the man back and have him killed.
Zheng Yang could only crawl towards the door in fear. He wanted to stand up, but he couldn't.
The white cotton undergarment had turned very black. Zheng Yang finally crawled out, opened the door, and checked the night watchman's breath. He was still alive, but had fainted.
Zheng Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and his fear subsided. He staggered to his feet and walked toward the courtyard where his parents were.
I hope they're alright.
Stepping out of his courtyard, he saw the patrolling men. "Young Master?"
Zheng Yang: "Take me to meet my parents."
"Yes."
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Xiong Bufan continued flying over Beijing. She was just teaching Zheng Yang a lesson today; next time it wouldn't be so simple.
Kongkong discovered that Xiong Bufan was really kind but liked to play pranks, such as just scaring Zheng Yang and scolding him a couple of times.
In those few minutes, Xiong Bufan arrived at another house.
Xiong Bufan quietly flew down and landed in front of someone's window.
The two maids on night watch were dozing off, while waves of patrolmen patrolled outside the courtyard.
Baicheng is, after all, a border city, so any family that is an official or has some money pays extra attention to the safety of their home.
Xiong Bufan walked up to the two maids, knocked them unconscious, and then quietly pushed open the door.
If he can use the door, Xiong Bufan never uses the window.
The room was a standard boudoir, spacious with a clear dressing mirror, a table, and some cabinets for storing clothes.
Xiong Bufan did not rob her or secretly take her jewelry; instead, he sat directly in front of her bed.
The woman was completely unaware of this and was fast asleep.