Chapter 1179 Like a Rakshasa From Hell

He thought Xiao Yuan composed this photo...just to stimulate him, but he didn't expect Xiao Yuan to actually post it!

Moreover, the timing was chosen just after Jacob Bell proposed to Yun Liuli!

This post on Weibo was extremely popular, overwhelming the news of Yun Liuli being proposed to, and immediately rushed to the hot search list.

Zhou Yuchen almost smashed his phone. He gritted his teeth and rushed directly to Xiao Yuan's room.

But Xiao Yuan was not there. The servant at home said that Xiao Yuan had gone out after receiving a call from a classmate.

Zhou Yuchen knew very well the places that Xiao Yuan liked to go to...

Zhou Yuchen, who was furious, just wanted to find Xiao Yuan and punch Xiao Yuan in the face with his fist, and even wanted to kill him!

He rushed out despite the heavy rain!

Xiao Yuan was having fun in the nightclub with some of his friends. He knew that Zhou Yuchen always kneeled down and licked Yun Liuli, so he deliberately chose today to send the composite photo.

Tsk tsk...love!

He wanted to see if Yun Liuli's fiancé didn't want Yun Liuli because of this photo, would he, Zhou Yuchen, be happy or angry? This would be really interesting!

Xiao Yuan was in a good mood. Looking at his friend who was singing with his arms around his girl, he raised his glass and said, "Master, I'm in a good mood today. I'll invite you today!"

"Ouch! Our young master Xiao Yuan is still domineering!"

When Xiao Yuan and his group of friends came out with the girl in their arms, they happened to encounter Zhou Yuchen, who was full of coldness and resentment and was soaked to the skin.

Zhou Yuchen, who was soaked by the heavy rain, had already searched all the places where Xiao Yuan usually went, and finally arrived at this nightclub.

Xiao Yuan put one hand in his pocket and raised the corners of his lips in a condescending manner: "Oh... isn't this my cheap brother?! Why... instead of acting like a good son to my dad at home, he came here to play? ? Tsk tsk...Why are you so pathetic and wet? Didn't dad ask the driver to take you out? Yes! I forgot that dad didn't even provide you with a driver!"

"Did you send the photo?!" Zhou Yuchen's gloomy aura was a bit permeable, especially when he was standing in the heavy rain, his face was pale from the cold, wearing a black sweater, and his strange-colored eyes became even more weird in the night. .

Xiao Yuan smiled and looked back at his friend, with a look of pride in his eyes: "Well! It's me! Didn't I do this for you! You like Yun Liuli so much! Her fiancé saw the photo... maybe he won't If she does, your chance will come!”

Zhou Yuchen clenched his hands tightly.

"Why do you want to hit someone?!" Xiao Yuan let go of the little girl beside him, put his hands in his pockets, and looked at Zhou Yuchen condescendingly, "Dad said... let me learn to be respectful as brothers and sisters! I am doing this for your own good, but you can't Come here and hate me like this...isn’t it right?”

Zhou Yuchen couldn't suppress the fire in his heart and said with a straight face: "Delete Weibo!"

"Okay!" Xiao Yuan took out his mobile phone and handed it to Zhou Yuchen, "You come and get it! But I have to remind you... If you delete Weibo at this juncture, it means you are not asking for it! You are Do you want to help Yun Liuli, or do you want to cause Yun Liuli to break up... Then you take advantage of it and decide for yourself!"

Zhou Yuchen gritted his teeth, walked up the steps, stretched out his hand...but there was no receiver. He grabbed Xiao Yuan's wrist and directly pulled him off the steps.

Xiao Yuan didn't expect Zhou Yuchen to pull him without using his cell phone and fall to the ground. Zhou Yuchen rode on Xiao Yuan's body like crazy and waved his fist at Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan's friends who were standing under the eaves of the nightclub to watch the show saw Xiao Yuan come to his senses after being held down by Zhou Yuchen. They immediately rushed down in the rain and pulled Zhou Yuchen away from Xiao Yuan's body with all their hands, and helped him up. Xiao Yuan.

"Master Xiao, are you okay?!" Xiao Yuan's friend asked.

Xiao Yuan punched Zhou Yuchen a few times, and his mouth was filled with the smell of blood. He spat out bloody saliva, wiped the corners of his lips with the back of his hand, and said with a sinister look in his eyes: "Hit me! I'll kill this bastard." mine!"

Xiao Yuan gave an order, and the group of friends caught Zhou Yuchen and greeted him fiercely.

In the heavy rain, Zhou Yuchen huddled among the group of people, instinctively protecting his head, biting his back molars to endure without saying a word.

Seeing that Zhou Yuchen was beaten and dying, Xiao Yuan walked slowly to the group of people, put his hands on the shoulders of his two friends, and separated them...

Xiao Yuan just looked at Zhou Yuchen condescendingly: "You think... you live in our house and you are a member of our family?! Why do you... want to beat me?! Want to compete with me for family property?! You are just my dad. To stimulate the dog I picked up! Even if I, Xiao Yuan, can’t hold myself up, the Xiao family… can’t let you inherit it!”

Since that day, when Xiao Qinghai told Zhou Yuchen to join the company at the dinner table, Xiao Yuan was hit hard...

Later, she was Xiao Yuan's grandma. Seeing Xiao Yuan's depressed look, she couldn't help but tell Xiao Yuan that Zhou Yuchen was brought back by Xiao Qinghai to stimulate Xiao Yuan to use his intelligence on serious matters.

It was also because of knowing this that Xiao Yuan looked down on Zhou Yuchen even more.

Xiao Yuan even thought that this was simply a way for Zhou Yuchen to enter the Xiao family and snatch his property.

In this case, Xiao Yuan is not going to be polite!

He not only wants to destroy Zhou Yuchen as a person, but also destroys Zhou Yuchen's will, making him the same timid and fearful person as before! Anyone can step on a few feet, anyone can trample on them...

He really disliked Zhou Yuchen now. Although there was no big change in his dress, he showed his different-colored pupils, which also made people notice that Zhou Yuchen, a mixed-blood, had more beautiful and three-dimensional facial features than others. His classmates in school gradually began to accept Zhou Yuchen, and even Zhou Yuchen performed well in this exam.

These made Xiao Yuan uncomfortable.

Zhou Yuchen, a bastard, should live worse than an ant, and should be trampled into the mud and never be able to turn over.

Otherwise, the world is too tolerant of bastards...

"Let's go!" Xiao Yuan said to his friends.

"What the hell! You dare to fight with Master Xiao!"

"Bah!"

Xiao Yuan's friends walked away, and then a passing girl held an umbrella and carefully walked to Zhou Yuchen who was curled up like a shrimp: "Are you okay?! Do you want me to call the police for you?!"

Anyone can see that Xiao Yuan's group of sloppy friends are rich second-generations. The public will automatically label rich second-generations as arrogant and dissolute, so they are full of sympathy for Zhou Yuchen.

Drenched by the cold rain, Zhou Yuchen slowly came back to his senses, looked up at Xiao Yuan's car and gritted his teeth, his heterochromatic pupils were cold and murderous, like a demon from hell in the heavy rain.