Chapter 984 I Will Make You Pay a Painful Price

Unexpectedly, this kid didn't give up at all, so why block him here?

Huh...that's really interesting.

This is the first time I have seen someone dare to protest against him so blatantly.

Even Brother Jiang didn't dare to treat him like this.

This yellow-haired boy is putting on a show.

"Oh... Young Master Song? If he wants to see you, let him come over by himself... By the way, I want to chat with him about the compensation for your deliberately crashing my car..." Wen Muchu was lazy, Glancing at the man faintly, he said slowly.

The man was completely stupid, blinked slightly, and looked at Wen Muchu in disbelief.

"You... how dare you ask our young master to compensate you? Our Song family is one of the four famous families in Jinjing. Except for the president, our Song family is not afraid..."

Gu Ci twitched the corners of his mouth slightly.

Oh...that's a coincidence.

This lord is the son of the Song family who can't provoke the president.

This Song Hefeng is quite courageous. He is used to acting for tigers, and he accidentally touched the tiger's whiskers, didn't he even know it?

Heh...that's interesting now.

Wen Muchu's eyes were slightly cold, and he snorted coldly: "Is the Song family very cool? If you don't go, you won't go. The king and Laozi are here, and I won't go either..."

The man's face was ashen with anger, he gritted his teeth secretly, and glared at Wen Muchu.

Then, he left angrily.

Many people on the road were blocked.

Someone called the police, someone whispered cursing—

Noisy and chaotic, but it didn't affect Wen Muchu at all.

He sat there with a calm expression, watching the man leave and running towards the multi-million SUV.

"Mr. Wen, are you alright? This young master Song is true, why does he want to oppose you for no reason? This young master Song is so arrogant, and the people of the Song family don't know how to raise him like this. A person who doesn't know the heights of the sky..." Gu Ci complained in a low voice dissatisfied.

Wen Muchu lightly hooked his lips and smiled coldly.

"It's not for nothing..."

Gu Ci was stunned for a moment, and pricked up his ears to listen to the follow-up.

"..."

"This kid is so courageous that he actually dares to covet my woman. Whatever I do, I have to let him walk around without food..." Wen Muchu smiled sympathetically in a low voice.

Gu Ci only felt that a coldness came over him.

He felt cold and shook his body.

He has always known that Mr. Wen is not a good person.

He couldn't help praying silently for this young master Song in the bottom of his heart—

Song Hefeng got the reply from the bodyguard, and his face turned white with anger.

He clenched his fists and hammered the back of the chair hard.

With a clatter, he angrily opened the car door and walked towards Wen Muchu—

He pulled Wen Muchu's car door open and sat in very quickly.

"I'll just ask you, young master... Are you really Lan Xiao's boyfriend?" Song Hefeng turned his head to look at Wen Muchu with anger, and asked coldly.

Wen Muchu raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Song Hefeng.

"Yesterday's events, you must be fresh in your memory, do you still use me to waste your words? Isn't all that obvious at a glance?"

"Fuck your mother..." Song Hefeng couldn't help cursing.

As long as he thought that this man had kissed Lan Xiao, the blood on his body couldn't help but boil back.

Yesterday, after he went back, he didn't sleep well all night in annoyance.

He slept all night and scratched a few strands of his hair.

For the first time in my life, I fell in love with a girl, but I didn't expect it to be snatched by someone in advance.

How can he be content?

Song Hefeng cursed and wanted to reach out and grab Wen Muchu's collar.

Unexpectedly, his eyes suddenly turned black, and he was heavily punched in the face.

What followed was a pain in his face... Two lines of warm liquid flowed directly from his nose.

"Keep your mouth clean..." Wen Muchu withdrew his fist and warned in a cold voice.

Song Hefeng raised his hand to cover his nose, and saw the dazzling blood, which came into his eyes.

His eyes flickered slightly.

"You... how dare you hit me?"

Wen Muchu snorted coldly. He looked at Song Hefeng as if he were looking at an extremely stupid idiot.

"Not only will I hit you, but I will also kick you. Get out of here, so as not to stain my car."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Song Hefeng fiercely.

Song Hefeng only felt a strong wind coming, and he was kicked out of the car.

With a bang, he slammed to the ground...

All the bones in his body seemed to be broken.

When the bodyguard saw Song Hefeng being thrown out of the car so miserably, he ran over and helped Song Hefeng up.

"Master, how are you?"

Song Hefeng was so angry that his eyes were full of gold stars. It was the first time he had been insulted like this.

There was a blazing light in his eyes, and he stared at Wen Muchu viciously.

"You kid, it's good, don't go, I call someone. You punch me, kick me, I have to make you pay a painful price... In Jinjing, I am the little prince, I want Look, who can save you."

There is nothing I can do to punish this man.

Now, didn't the injury on his body just have the right opportunity?

Hehe... The young master of the Song family was beaten. With the power of the Song family, he was able to make this man sit in prison completely.

Gu Ci watched quietly, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly again.

It's good that Young Master Song is a little prince in Jinjing, but the grandfather sitting behind him is the crown prince—

The little prince competes with the prince.

Hey... this young master Song has only the share of a fiasco.

Before the story started, Gu Ci had already guessed the end——

Young Master Song, he came to abuse him completely.

Song Hefeng immediately took out his mobile phone and made a call to go out.

While on the phone, he asked the bodyguard to look at Wen Muchu and not let them go.

The bodyguards dutifully stood by the car and did not let them leave.

Wen Muchu didn't plan to leave either, he picked up the phone casually and called Wen Zhihuai.

"I can't get away with some things now, I'm taking a day off today..."

Wen Zhihuai received the call, and when he heard the scolding voice on the other end of the phone, he couldn't help frowning.

"Mu Chu, what happened?"

"It's okay... hang up..." Wen Muchu hung up the phone with extremely cold brows.

He can't handle such trivial matters well. How can he be the president in the future?

The first battle in Jinjing started with this young master Song, right?

Song Hefeng called the police station directly. The people from the police station heard that Young Master Song had been beaten, so that's okay.

They did not dare to neglect, and quickly sent a few police officers to handle the case.

In less than ten minutes, people from the police station hurried over.

Song Hefeng saw the police, his eyes lit up, he pulled a familiar police officer, pointed at Wen Muchu indignantly, and gritted his teeth.

"Officer Li... that's the guy. He just punched me and then kicked me again."