C4 resistance

Sun Hao threw the money on the sofa and walked to Yang Jianfeng's front, looking at him with contempt, he suddenly extended his hand out and grabbed Yang Jianfeng's hair.

Yang Jianfeng's scalp was hurting, he shouted in exasperation: "Stop, you dog, do you know who I am?"

After saying that, she used a fruit knife to cut Sun Hao's wrist.

Sun Hao twisted his scalp, causing Yang Jianfeng's body to spin around like a spinning top, the fruit knife cutting across the air, not harming Sun Hao in the slightest.

Immediately after, Sun Hao struck his knees with all his might, his knees striking hard at Yang Jianfeng's lower abdomen, causing his legs to be pushed off the ground for around two seconds. When he landed, his legs became weak, and he directly knelt down.

"Hu!"

Sun Hao blew off the dozens of hair on his hand.

Han Mengli looked at Sun Hao with a complicated gaze. He pursed his red lips and advised: "Stop fighting. "You can't afford to offend the Yang family, you will harm yourself!"

She was very grateful that Sun Hao had helped her once again, but she didn't want for Sun Hao to be destroyed like this.

"I... "I want you to regret ?"

Yang Jianfeng spat acid from his mouth as he spoke. He covered his lower abdomen with his hands and felt his intestines twisting into a lump.

"Do you take me for Aladdin's Divine Lamp? Do whatever you want! "

Sun Hao grabbed Yang Jianfeng's collar, pulled him up, and slapped him twice.

Yang Jianfeng covered his face, his eyes wide: "You, you're dead for sure, how dare you hit me!"

"You're the one I slapped!"

Sun Hao slapped him repeatedly.

Pa! Pa! * The sound could be heard.

Sun Hao suddenly felt that this casual combination of work and effort was much better than spending money to go to the gym.

"Enough, stop fighting. If you keep fighting, something will happen."

Han Mengli walked over and held Sun Hao's hand.

Yang Jianfeng was beaten until he was dizzy, he could not differentiate which direction was which. His face was swollen very much, his mouth was moaning, and he could not even speak clearly.

Only then did Sun Hao abandon Yang Jianfeng, extended his hand, lifted Han Mengli's long hair, and said: "He hit you with his right hand, do you want me to chop it off?"

Han Mengli shook her head, and said: "You don't need to care about this matter, just let him go."

"Alright!"

Sun Hao looked around, then dragged Yang Jianfeng to the toilet, about to throw him in there. He extended his hand out to break the handle, then closed the door.

"How dare you lock me in! Let me out!"

Yang Jianfeng's words were unclear, but he was screaming inside.

Sun Hao arranged the money on the sofa and gave it to Han Mengli: "I will deduct the 500 from this."

Han Mengli looked at her with a mournful look on her face. After a stalemate of more than ten seconds, she kept the money and said: "Yang Jianfeng's family has power and influence, you should not have hit him."

"The more powerful he is, the more angry he will be?"

Sun Hao said indifferently: "There is a word in the dictionary called 'resistance'! This was a chance for the weak to make a comeback. Furthermore, he beat you up. "

With that, he put his hands in his pockets, not looking at Han Mengli.

Han Mengli looked at him in surprise, a little warmth flowing in her heart. She didn't think that this stranger would help him twice.

Sun Hao turned his head and stared at Han Mengli with shining eyes: "How is it, a man is fighting for you, is he moved?"

Just as Han Mengli felt warmth, and seeing Sun Hao's smiling face, he immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Not at all. Since you beat Yang Jianfeng, just wait for his family members to come knocking on your door."

Sun Hao's brows slightly knitted, and said listlessly: "Just wait, we've already started fighting, we can't just restore him like we did in the system. "If the people from the Yang family came, I will disobey them."

Han Mengli looked at him and spoke, "Follow me."

She felt that Sun Hao had been dragged into the water by herself.

He could have ignored it and walked away, but he didn't.

No matter what, he was a member of the Han Family, so even if he offended the Yang Family, he shouldn't be too afraid.

But what kind of background did Sun Hao have?

I'll take him home first, then figure out a way to get him to a safe place.

The two of them went down the stairs and when they reached the hall, the lobby manager looked at Han Mengli in shock.

Han Mengli stopped a car outside the hotel and told the driver to go to the suburbs.

Forty minutes later, Sun Hao saw the previous luxurious villa.

The distance between each villa was over a thousand meters!

The villa was surrounded by clear water, the fake mountain green area, and the arrangement of the feng shui ingenious.

The security guards stopped the taxi from checking, and Han Mengli rolled down the window and said a few words to the security guards, who quickly let them in.

Soon, the car was parked in a spacious villa area. Not to mention the outdoor swimming pool and neatly built lawn, even the marble balotte was hard to imagine. It was hard to imagine how much money was spent on building it.

Han Mengli opened the elegant password door, and lightly said to Sun Hao: "Come in!"

Sun Hao had just sat on the pure white leather sofa and was currently observing the exquisite furnishings inside the house.

Geometry Marble floor, European style solid wood furniture, wall hanging famous art, the window in front of the orchid swaying, delicate and elegant.

"Tsk tsk, what a rich woman."

A woman wearing a housedress walked over with a look of joy in her eyes. She enthusiastically said, "Miss, you've returned."

As he spoke, he carefully sized up Sun Hao.

She had never seen a lady bring a man home, especially a stranger.

He was sure that there was something special about this guy.

"Aunt Liu, arrange a bedroom for him."

Han Mengli turned his face to the side and said to the woman, not wanting to let Aunt Liu see the scar on her face.

"Yes, miss."

Aunt Liu went to clean the room.

Han Mengli turned her head towards Sun Hao: "You can call me Han Mengli. Also, your range of movement is only limited to the first floor. "Upstairs is my private area, if you don't have permission, don't go up."