My ring is too bad

Chapter 177

Chapter 177

Compared with when she was in school, Zhao Xiaoyan is now much more cheerful. She has endured a lot of hardships that she shouldn't have to endure at her age, but she is still strong and optimistic.

The children of the poor are already in charge of the family. Zhao Xiaoyan can cook and wash clothes by herself when she is seven or eight years old. Other classmates can relax on weekends, but Zhao Xiaoyan has to go out with her grandma to pick up trash and finish her homework.

Even though Fang Qian and Liu Xue's families were not wealthy when they were children, they still enjoyed a carefree life, which was much happier than that of Zhao Xiaoyan.

"Zhao Xiaoyan, I have a solution for your grandma's illness, but I have one condition." Fang Gan said.

"Really?" Zhao Xiaoyan was dubious when she heard the words. Even the doctor said her grandma's illness was incurable, so how could Fang Gan have a solution?But thinking of Fang Gan's performance in the fried chicken restaurant before, Zhao Xiaoyan had some inexplicable trust in him.

"As long as you can cure my grandma's illness, you can ask me to do anything." Zhao Xiaoyan said.

Liu Xue knew that Fang Gan had the means to heal others, but she was just curious about what conditions Fang Gan would put on Zhao Xiaoyan.

Fang Gan said: "I will treat your grandma, but you must keep this matter secret. In addition, I can help you find a temporary job in Lefeng Group. The salary will definitely be higher than yours in a fried chicken restaurant."

Li Musheng, the boss of Lefeng Group, is already Fang Gan's puppet, so it is not difficult to arrange a temporary high-paying job.

This is not a request, it is clearly helping yourself.Zhao Xiaoyan was moved, but at the same time she had a strong sense of self-esteem. She thought it was shameful to accept gifts from others without reciprocating anything in return.

Zhao Xiaoyan was conflicted, she wanted to work in Lefeng Group, but her self-esteem made her feel like it was a charity.

Liu Xue was more thoughtful than Fang Gan. She stepped forward and put her arms around Zhao Xiaoyan's shoulders, and said softly: "Xiaoyan, we are both classmates and friends. Friends should help each other. Today we will help you, and when we meet If you are in trouble and ask for help, you must not refuse."

How can a person like me possibly be able to help you one day.Zhao Xiaoyan thought in her heart.

But when she saw Liu Xue's sincere eyes, the barriers in her heart disappeared instantly, she pursed her lips and nodded.

Fang Gan walked to the bedside, raised his palm and pressed it on the old woman's forehead, secretly using twenty healing charms on her, curing the disease in her heart and eliminating the tumor in her body.

The old woman's complexion instantly became much rosier, and her sleeping appearance became even sweeter.

"It's been cured. Let the old lady rest for a few days and she'll be fine." Fang Gan said.

"So fast?" Zhao Xiaoyan was very surprised, and found that grandma's condition did seem to be much better, and became even more surprised by Fang Gan's ability.

As a classmate of mine, besides studying well, how many great abilities does he have?Is he really an ordinary person?Zhao Xiaoyan even felt that there was almost no big difference between Fang Gan's displayed abilities and the supernatural powers in the movie.

After that, Fang Gan called Li Musheng again and asked him to arrange a summer job for Zhao Xiaoyan.

Li Musheng was naturally very caring, and he agreed repeatedly, and directly helped Zhao Xiaoyan get a position with more money and less work.

Zhao Xiaoyan once again felt that Fang Gan had great powers, and she felt a little uneasy after receiving such a great favor. She silently remembered Fang Gan's help to her today.

Fang Gan never thought that such a small help from him today would save his life in the near future.

After Fang Gan and Liu Xue left, that night, the old woman woke up, and suddenly found a light in front of her eyes. Since she was blind, she hadn't seen the light for a long time, and couldn't help shouting excitedly: "My dear grandson, I can see things now."

Zhao Xiaoyan, who was standing by, quickly stepped forward to help her grandma up.

The grandma looked at her granddaughter in front of her, and found that her granddaughter had lost a lot of weight. She had a sore nose and cried. Zhao Xiaoyan also wept with joy, and the granddaughter and grandson hugged each other and cried loudly.

Although there is no blood relationship between the two, the family affection in their hearts has already surpassed the blood relationship, and they have become dependent on each other.

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London, Queen's Bar.

A slutty young man in a red suit whistled at passing beauties from time to time, and behind him were two strong men who looked like iron towers.

When the regular customers in the bar saw the young man, they all greeted him respectfully.

The young man's name is Chris. His father, Dumbledore, is a powerful man in this area. This Queen's Bar is his father's birthday gift to him.

"Hey, Chesil, you're a lot prettier." Chris smiled frivolously at a passing blonde girl, "Tomorrow I'm holding a reception in the villa, remember to come."

"Okay, Mr. Chris, how dare I refuse your invitation." The blond girl named Chesil winked at Chris, which made him feel uneasy, and then twisted Twisted away.

"Haha, this girl is enough for my appetite." Chris snapped his fingers, and a waiter immediately brought a glass of mixed cocktail.

The wine in the glass is colorful, very beautiful, and the taste is quite layered. It is the most famous "Rainbow Heart" in the Queen's Bar, and it is also Chris' favorite cocktail.

While Chris was enjoying the wine, a scream suddenly sounded from the bar, disturbing his elegant mood. Following the sound, he frowned and found several men in jackets surrounding the blonde Chelsea, teasing her.

Chelsea cried and shouted for help. Some people wanted to be a hero to save the beauty, but they didn't expect that those people were not easy to mess with. Everyone who stepped forward was punched unconscious.

Chris gestured to the left and right, and the two strong men protecting him immediately led the way to the corridor, and the security guards in the bar also rushed out to try to subdue the troublesome men.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and those men suddenly took out pistols from their waists and shot in Chris' direction.

Bang bang bang, several gunshots, and the surrounding bar guests were frightened and fled in all directions.

The two iron tower men protecting Chris stood in the middle without hesitation the moment the opponent drew out their guns. The bullets splashed blood on their bodies, but they were not serious.

I saw two strong men roaring and tearing off their jackets, revealing muscles like rocks. The bullets hit them and couldn't penetrate them, but they were firmly clamped by the muscles, and only suffered a little skin trauma.

The men seemed to have anticipated this, and immediately dispersed, smashing at the Queen's Bar.

The quick movements of several men, coupled with the chaotic crowd in the bar, the two towering men couldn't catch those men at all, and could only watch them rush towards Chris.

Chris wasn't too flustered. Seeing that the group of people were coming towards him, he immediately took out a golden pistol and shot at them.

This is a modified gun customized for him by his father, with a total of twelve bullets, powerful enough to kill warriors and supernatural beings.

The two men were hit in the abdomen and fell to the ground in an instant, but the rest of the people also took the opportunity to rush in front of Chris.

Being approached by the warrior, Chris' wrist holding the gun was directly twisted, and the other party took out a knife and stabbed Chris' body fiercely, and the knife stabbed at the vital point.

Chris turned into a blood man in an instant, fell into a pool of blood, his eyes widened and he died.

"Master!" The eyes of the two towering men were red, and they immediately ordered the door of the bar to be closed, and the guests were not allowed to go out.

The young master is dead, they are not doing enough to protect him, they cannot escape the blame, they must kill all those who killed the young master.

Those men also held their knives tightly, seeing that they couldn't escape, they looked at the two strong men with cold eyes.

"They are from Baimeng." Someone in the bar exclaimed, but he looked around but couldn't find who shouted.

The eyes of the two towering men froze when they heard the words. Their boss and Baimeng had no grievances. Why did Baimeng suddenly send someone to assassinate the boss's only son?

"Kill!" Those men didn't talk nonsense, and rushed directly towards the two strong men of the iron tower, and a tragic fight began.

Although the two strong men in the iron tower are strong and strong, and their defense is extremely high, they couldn't bear the cunning and vicious attacks of these men, and their movements were flexible, and they left a lot of wounds on their bodies very quickly.

However, those few men were also having a hard time. They were directly seriously injured and even died on the spot when they were punched by the strong man of the iron tower.

If their strengths are divided by the level of martial arts, these men are equivalent to the early and middle stages of Anjin, while the two strong men are in the late stage of Anjin.

"Ah!" Five minutes later, one of the strong men in the iron tower was pierced through the eyes, and his throat was cut with knives and died.

Seeing this, the other strong man in the iron tower became more and more angry, and instantly became mad, smashing his fists like a hammer, knocking down several men who had already been seriously injured, and fell to the ground exhausted.

Soon, Dumbledore arrived at the scene. Looking at his son who died tragically, his face was expressionless, but his hands were trembling slightly. Those who knew him well understood that this was a manifestation of his extreme anger.

"Boss, I've confirmed that the guys who assassinated the young master are all members of the Baimeng." A white man wearing glasses came over and said.

"Why did Bai Meng kill my son?" Although Dumbledore was angry, he was still very calm and asked, frowning.

"The motivations of the White League are not yet certain, but I heard that Joe Frey from District [-] has abandoned the dynasty and turned to cooperate with the White League. Moreover, the White League recently joined a powerful mysterious master. Maybe they This is a provocation to us and a signal to annex us." The white man wearing glasses analyzed: "The ambition of the White League cannot be underestimated."

"Keman, we need to guard against the Baimeng, but before the matter is clear, don't conflict with the Baimeng casually. You and I will go to the Baimeng tomorrow. I want to see with my own eyes whether the Baimeng really wants to fight with the Baimeng. Let's go to war."

Dumbledore walked in front of his son Chris, stretched out his hand to smooth his son's wide eyes, sighed and picked up his son's body, and walked out of the bar slowly under the eyes of everyone, his back was a little sad.

As a father, he should be angry, sad, hysterical to avenge his son, and even lose his mind because of it.

But as a big shot in London's third district, he must maintain a cold-blooded rationality and cannot make any hasty decisions.

Because every decision he makes may affect the lives of thousands of people under him.Even if his son died, it is not certain that it was the work of Baimeng, or it might be a third party who sowed dissension. This is Dumbledore's many years of experience in the world.

At the same time, that night, Bai Xiaojie was also attacked by a group of people when he was out. Fortunately, Bai Xiaojie reacted cleverly and killed several people by relying on the crossbow arrows in his sleeves and his skills, and escaped in a narrow escape.

But Bai Xiaojie was still injured. The person who injured him was very familiar to Bai Xiaojie. He remembered that the person was Dumbledore's subordinate in the third district of London. He once went to a reception with Dumbledore and had a face-to-face meeting with Bai Xiaojie.

(End of this chapter)