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Chapter 22, The Dragon Has Inverse Scales (hundreds of big red envelopes)(2/2)

Zhao Gang and Sun Zeming fell to the ground with their heads covered, and blood kept flowing out of their fingers, which was very scary.

Chen Ping stepped forward, pulled the coat from the sofa, wrapped it around Jiang Wan, whose inner shirt was broken, hugged her tightly in her arms, and comforted her: "It's okay, wife, I'm here."

Jiang Wan was in extreme panic, and kept struggling in Chen Ping's arms, shouting constantly, tears pouring out, and she was about to slap in Chen Ping's hands.

Stinging!

Chen Ping endured it and hugged Jiang Wan tightly, and the anger in his heart was about to burn the sky through!

"Ah! Woo woo woo woo..."

Jiang Wan sobbed, and after a while, she recovered. She raised her head, looked at Chen Ping with tears in her eyes, and murmured: "Chen Ping..."

Just shouting out his name, Jiang Wan fainted.

Chu Anan also ran over, took a look, and said anxiously: "Mr. Chen, let's go out first and take Miss Jiang to the hospital."

Chen Ping nodded, stood up, hugged Princess Jiang Wan, and turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, Han Long blocked over and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's go? Chu An'an, where are you here? If you beat my distinguished guest, leave?"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and his eyes turned cold.

Before he could speak, Chu Anan said seriously and coldly: "Han Long, don't think I'm afraid of you. Could you dare to attack me? Are you not afraid that Brother Tai will cause trouble for you then?"

Han Long's face was suffocated. He really didn't dare to attack Chu Anan because she was Zheng Tai's person. If she attacked her, she would slap Zheng Tai in the face.

The consequences are serious.

However, his distinguished guest was smashed in the head under his nose. If this matter was spread, Han Long would not have to stay in Shangjiang City.

"Damn it! No one can leave today!"

Sun Zeming, who had been hit on his head before, stood up swayingly, with a bloody face and a ferocious look on his face, said, "Han Long, arrest him for me! I want to kill him!"

Han Long immediately ran over and reminded: "Mr. Sun, they are Zheng Tai's people."

Sun Zeming was furious and cursed: "Zheng Tai? What is he like!"

Just finished speaking!

Sudden!

Bang!

The door of the private room was kicked open again!

In a flash, more than a dozen black suit thugs rushed in!

Suddenly, the private room was filled with people.

Han Long's eyes tightened, cold sweat rolled down from his forehead, and he stared at the door of the box.

A tall figure, wearing an expensive white suit and white leather shoes, a white gentleman's hat, a cigar in his mouth, and walked into the box with big strides under the gaze of everyone.
Chapter completed!
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