As soon as Fu Jingran returned to the old city, he felt that some familiar neighbors looked at him with a strange look.

This kind of look is not uncommon. When I was a child, because of his family, many neighbors would look at him with sympathy or disgust.

Especially after knowing the news that he killed people, everyone regarded him as a poor and vicious murderer.

Two or three young men came up in the alley. One of them, red Mao, saw him and said in a rather obscene tone, "are you coming back now? Don't stay more with your beauty?"

Fu Jingran frowned, looked at him with deep eyes and said, "what are you talking about?"

"Bah!" red Mao spits out his toothpick and laughs obscene: "didn't you have a tryst with the rich woman? Don't play more with her and come back again, brother. You can hook up with the rich woman quietly."

"Yes, I heard that the woman is quite young, only in her twenties. It's amazing..."

"You are really lucky to have a beautiful and rich woman. How about introducing one to my brother in the future..."

What the three people said in their mouths became more and more limitless.

Fu Jingran's eyes became dark, and his handsome face was gloomy and frightening.

Several hooligans with a yellow accent suddenly felt a terrible atmosphere, and their words were broken and dared not say any more.

Fu Jingran suddenly grabbed Hongmao's throat and forced him to ask, "where did you hear the rumor?"

"Cough... You open..." red hair's face rose blue and purple, and green veins appeared on his forehead.

The other two were too scared to move when they saw this. They were just people fooling around in the street. How could they compare with Fu Jingran, who had killed people? There was always a kind of fierce bandit ruffian on him.

He's more like a gangster than they are.

A little rascal hurriedly said, "we heard from our street neighbors. You're going to let go of your brother."

Fu Jingran suddenly released his hand and said with a dangerous warning: "if I hear your nonsense in the future, I'll abolish you."

Three hooligans ran away quickly.

Fu Jingran walked into the shabby yard, went upstairs and went straight to a door.

Knocked on the door and there was no response.

He kicked it up with a loud bang, and the ash on the wall seemed to fall off.

Soon footsteps came from the room and the door was opened.

"Fu Jingran, what are you doing?!" Zheng Xiaohui said angrily.

Fu Jingran looked at him coldly and opened his thin lips: "is it you?"

Zheng Xiaohui's heart clattered and did not know: "what are you talking about?"

Fu Jingran's eyes were sharp and said coldly, "Zheng Xiaohui, take care of your mouth. If I hear gossip about Xia Mingzhu..."

He said in a cruel tone, "I'll kill you."

Zheng Xiaohui trembled fiercely, his legs softened with fear, and suddenly regretted talking nonsense at his aunt in the old city.

Fu Jingran is a man of words and deeds. If he really goes crazy and wants to kill him, no one can stop him.

"Don't be impulsive!" Zheng Xiaohui shouted quickly, "aren't you with Xia Mingzhu?!

Everyone saw it with their own eyes. You took her away in a luxury car! I'm not talking nonsense! "

Fu Jingran gave him a cold look, turned and went to the side to open the door, slamming the door.

Zheng Xiaohui immediately held the door and breathed a sigh of relief.

Social rumors and public opinion hurt people the most. If Fu Jingran insists on being with Xia Mingzhu, see when he can endure it.