Long Jiao turned around and waved to the wailing subordinates, and whispered: "Retreat."

Those subordinates quickly propped up their bodies and followed Long Jiao out of the hall. As soon as they left the hotel, they saw Long Jian suddenly covering his chest and frowning, as if he was suffering from some huge pain.

As soon as the men on one side held Long Jiao's arm, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Long Jiao's mouth.

The subordinate was stunned and quickly asked Long Jiao, "Boss, are you okay?"

Jiang Xiaobai let out all his anger at once and hit the subordinate's forehead hard: "I'm like this, can I be okay? Help me go!"

The subordinate lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound, and even his outbursts were much quieter.

Long Jiao put his hand on the man's shoulder and said through gritted teeth: "I didn't expect that this Jiang Xiaobai is more powerful than I thought."

The subordinate had just been scolded. He didn't dare to talk to him now. He could only hope to rush to the appointed place and try his best to reduce his sense of presence along the way.

Helping Long Jiao, he finally reached a wide place. After walking a few steps, he saw a small private plane on the opposite side. Several people quickly boarded the plane and escaped.

At this time, the Wanjia police officers looked at the mess at the scene and asked with the notebook in their hands: "Do you know why the people here are here?"

Jiang Xiaobai lowered his head and said in his usual voice, "I don't know."

But the man in black just now said clearly that he would come and destroy the Wan family. Wan Yanshan squinted his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai next to him. No matter what he thought, he was considered his son-in-law at this moment, so to speak.

He probably has his reasons, and what I have to do is protect him first.

So, under the police's scrutiny, Wan Yanshan slowly shook his head.

Seeing that these victims could provide so little information, the police could only ask the necessary questions in a business-like manner and then left. The farce ended like this.

When he saw the police leaving the hotel, Wan Yanshan asked Jiang Xiaobai, "Do you know who that person is?"

Jiang Xiaobai had no intention of hiding anything and said truthfully: "He is my mortal enemy, his name is Long Jiao."

With that said, Jiang Xiaobai glanced at Wan Tingfang who was looking a little embarrassed on the side, pursed his lips and said: "I'm sorry because I almost caused trouble for the Wan family. Let's do this. Uncle, you and Tingfang will go to Zhonghai with me.

I can protect your safety there."

Wan Yanshan looked at the ground with his hands behind his back. After thinking for a while, he slowly said: "I still have a lot of things to do here. What will happen to these things if I leave?"

Both inside and outside of these words, he couldn't let go of his own property.

Jiang Xiaobai is also a smart man, so he naturally heard what he said, so he quickly said: "Don't worry, I have my own oil business now. If Wanjia comes with me, it will not decline, but will only become better than before."

More powerful, I promise you."

After Jiang Xiaobai said these words confidently, Wan Yanshan smiled: "It's not that I'm reluctant to give up money. You are my son-in-law now, and these will all be yours from now on. It's just that this property is my life's hard work, how can I say I'm giving it up?"

Just let it go.”

Wan Tingfang walked over and held her father's hand in a flattering manner: "Wherever money is not money, it's all the same. What's more, Jiang Xiaobai also said that our family will be even more powerful than before."

Wan Yanshan's face was full of reluctance, his back straightened and his hands behind his back, as if he refused to let go.

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai said: "Don't worry, there is no need to sell the property here. I will continue to help you protect it."

Wan Yanshan then raised his head with surprise on his face: "Really?"

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and nodded, and Wan Yanshan happily agreed.

After all the messy things were taken care of, Jiang Xiaobai and Wan Tingfang returned to the room.

When she arrived in the room, Wan Tingfang threw herself on the bed and covered the back of her head with a pillow.

Jiang Xiaobai laughed, walked over and opened the pillow, but Wan Tingfang rolled over and hid herself under the quilt, saying in a muffled voice: "Jiang Xiaobai, do you think the two of us are destined to be together?"

There were two weddings, and each time they failed."

Jiang Xiaobai stopped pulling the quilt, and sat on the bedside with a smile and said: "As the saying goes, good things take a long time. If you are not satisfied, we will do it again next time."

"No." Wan Tingfang's voice was full of frustration.

Jiang Xiaobai smiled and approached the small ball on the bed, holding the hand hidden in the quilt: "The purpose of a wedding is to tell relatives and friends that two people who love each other are together. The purpose of making a vow is to let others listen.

arrive and play a supervisory role.”

Then, Jiang Xiaobai's voice became softer: "But we are different. We don't need this. We both know that in the future we will never be separated, we will stand firmly on each other's side, and we will always love each other, no matter what

Suffering or joy, we will always be together."

Wan Tingfang, who was under the quilt, finally couldn't help it. She exposed her little head and hugged Jiang Xiaobai, holding her mouth and feeling aggrieved.

Jiang Xiaobai hugged Wan Tingfang back and gently stroked the girl's hair. Wan Tingfang shed tears silently and couldn't take them back.

Fortunately, he was probably tired from crying, so he fell asleep in Jiang Xiaobai's arms.

Jiang Xiaobai gently placed Wan Tingfang on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

Have a good night's sleep.

The next day, Jiang Xiaobai and his party arrived at the airport. While they were sitting and waiting for their flight, their cell phones suddenly rang. They opened them and asked: "Lao Wang?"

After picking up the phone, Lao Wang's excited voice came from the other end: "Young Master, there is a surprise here! Come back and have a look!"

Jiang Xiaobai was a little confused: "What surprise?"

Lao Wang was vague on the other end of the phone and just said: "Oh, you'll know when you get back."

Jiang Xiaobai was a little helpless, knowing that he couldn't get anything out of the question, so he could only say: "By the way, you can help me buy three villas here in Zhonghai. Wan Tingfang and her family are going to live there."

Lao Wang readily agreed. When the plane arrived, it was already dark. Lao Wang, who was waiting outside to pick up the plane, came up to him. When he saw the dozen or so people behind Jiang Xiaobai, he was stunned.

Lao Wang walked to Jiang Xiaobai and took the luggage, and then asked in a low voice: "Why are there so many people? What's going on now?"

Jiang Xiaobai helplessly told everything about what happened there.

After hearing this, Lao Wang clenched his fists angrily. Seeing this, Jiang Xiaobai smiled and quickly changed his attention and asked, "By the way, what was the surprise you mentioned on the phone this morning?"

As soon as he said this, Lao Wang ignored his anger just now and said excitedly: "It's the master of the Jinmen who is back!"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at Lao Wang's excited face, but he couldn't get excited himself.

Sweat started to form on my palms, and my heart was agitated.

Jin Buhui, who had disappeared for several months, suddenly appeared. The most important thing was that he destroyed his family's Kinmen. He was speechless.

In this way, Jiang Xiaobai, who was silent all the way, sent the Wan family to the villa.

Seeing that the Wan family was relatively satisfied, Jiang Xiaobai declined, saying that he had something to do, and left in a hurry.

In fact, he just returned to his home after leaving the villa, opened a can of wine and drank it dully.

After drinking a few cans, he heard the sound of the door opening. Jiang Xiaobai's heart tightened and he looked towards the door. Sure enough, it was Jin Buhui.

Jiang Xiaobai looked at him subconsciously. He was still the same, but he was a little thinner and the jawbone on his face was protruding.

Jiang Xiaobai was a little sad and didn't know what to say. It seemed that Jin Buhui's condition was getting more serious.

But Jin Buhui over there acted as if nothing was wrong and walked up to him with a smile: "You won't share any good wine with me! Come on! Let's have a drink together."

Jiang Xiaobai followed his words and poured Jin Buhui a glass of wine. After a few glasses of wine, Jiang Xiaobai, who had been silent all this time, slowly spoke with a slightly hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, senior brother, you trust me so much.

Golden Gate was given to me, but I scattered it."

Jin Buhui smiled and took another sip of wine and said, "Hey, it's okay, Kinmen was originally created by me."

After saying that, he raised his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xiaobai again, and exclaimed: "Your martial arts has improved a lot. Come on, let's try it."

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head: "No."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Buhui's palm came over, and Jiang Xiaobai helplessly tilted his head to dodge.

However, Jin Buhui fought harder and harder. He smiled happily, jumped up behind Jiang Xiaobai, and grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's shoulders with his five fingers. Jiang Xiaobai quickly turned around, pushed away Jin Buhui's arm, and exerted all his strength.

With one pounce, Jin Buhui was thrown to the ground. However, Jin Buhui turned around and turned his disadvantage into an advantage. In the blink of an eye, he was on top of Jiang Xiaobai, then grabbed Jiang Xiaobai's hands and locked them with the other hand.

Live in Jiang Xiaobai's throat.

Jiang Xiaobai then said with a wry smile: "The outcome has been decided, senior brother, you win."

Jin Buhui smiled and let go of his hand. Just as he stood up, his expression suddenly changed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then quickly stood up and supported Jin Buhui, asking anxiously: "Is this what you are doing?"

Jin Buhui wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, smiled and waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, I won't die anyway."

Jiang Xiaobai was anxious, but seeing Jin Buhui's reaction, he couldn't say much, so he could only let Jin Buhui sit down and rest for a while.

As soon as his butt touched the chair, Jin Buhui raised his head and poured a glass of wine into his mouth. As if the person who had just bled was not him, he asked with a smile: "By the way, how is your marriage to Lin Wanrou?"

Jiang Xiaobai felt helpless and told Jin Buhui about the matter. After hearing this, Jin Buhui became furious and slammed the table.

"Boom!" The wine bottles on the table shook several times.

"I'll go talk to the Lin family tomorrow!"

Jiang Xiaobai quickly pulled Jin Buhui to sit down and advised, "Don't cause trouble for the Lin family."

Jin Buhui lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, as if nothing happened, he said boldly: "Keep drinking!"

Jiang Xiaobai helplessly picked up the wine glass and drank one glass after another with Jin Buhui.

In the end, they couldn't count how many bottles of wine were placed around them. Jin Buhui and Jiang Xiaobai were so drunk that they finally tilted their necks and lay on the table and fell asleep. (To be completed.)
Chapter completed!