C17 Slap loudly

The next morning, a man appeared in the hospital with flowers in his hands.

The man was 1.8 meters tall, and was extremely handsome. He was dressed elegantly, and his youthful appearance immediately attracted a large amount of attention from women.

"Hmph, a bunch of rouge and vulgarities." The man was extremely disdainful in his heart as he walked to the door of the intensive care unit.

He straightened his appearance and lightly knocked twice on the door. Hearing the answer, he walked in.

"May I ask who you're looking for?" Dong Wen Feng asked suspiciously.

The man did not answer, he looked at Dong Wen Feng for a moment.

His whole body was filled with a rustic aura. That's right, he should be that brat!

"You are Dong Wen Feng?" The man said arrogantly.

"Indeed, may I know who you are?" Dong Wen Feng said indifferently.

"Let me introduce myself, this lowly one is Fang Bixuan, I think you have already heard of my name." Fang Bixuan's tone was arrogant.

It seemed like he did not come with good intentions. Dong Wen Feng naturally knew that the other party must have come to let Ke Er have her way.

But the person who came was a guest, and if he was holding fresh flowers, it would be in the name of visiting grandfather. Dong Wen Feng could not say anything, and welcomed him in first.

"Young Master Fang, it's a pleasure to meet you." Young Master Fang, it's a pleasure to meet you. Dong Wen Feng said politely.

Seeing that he had reported his name, and Dong Wen Feng was still acting so relaxed, Fang Bixuan felt that he was in a bad mood.

One must know, in Luochuan city, the Fang family was one head bigger than the Dong family. Even if Dong Bicun was here, he would still have to talk to him with a smile.

He suppressed the indignation in his heart and coldly said, "There's no need to enter. I came over just to send you a message that you won't be able to lay your hands on any Ke Er!" Stay away from her! "

Dong Wen Feng squinted his eyes, and a smile formed on his lips, his face showing no expression at all, "Young Master Fang, you don't need to worry about the matter between me and Ke Er."

Hearing that, Fang Bixuan's face instantly darkened, and said sinisterly: "You can also call me Ke Er?! I am not warning you, but ordering you to go to the Ren Family to end the engagement within three days! "

"Hehe, Young Master Fang, I, have always followed a principle, parents have orders, and I dare not disobey. This marriage was set by my grandfather, and I dare not oppose it, so why don't you go discuss it with the patriarch of the Ren Family, and have them cancel the engagement? This would be better for Ke Er's reputation." Dong Wen Feng said indifferently.

"You …!" Fang Bixuan was furious, it was not that he did not go to the Ren Family to discuss this with him, but the patriarch of the Ren Family, Ren Jiuhua, was someone who would rather die than give him a chance to speak, if not, how would he be able to talk rubbish with this bumpkin!

"I won't argue with you. In three days, in three days, if I don't hear the news of you annulling the engagement, then don't blame me for being impolite!"

Old man Wang was also in the ward. When he heard Fang Bixuan's arrogant words, he could not help but shake his head and mourn in his heart.

This idiot, he dared to speak to Dong Zizi like that, wasn't this courting death?! If he was him, he would have run as far away as he could now.

Dong Ziqi was no pushover. Back in the capital, he had stepped over many young masters of Wealthy Class families. A mere Fang family was nothing compared to them.

"Oh, I'd like to know what kind of impolite methods Young Master Fang is preparing to use." Dong Wen Feng's eyes narrowed into slits, he was obviously enraged to the extreme.

"Then I'll make you understand!" Fang Bixuan laughed sinisterly, a trace of coldness seeped out of his face, "If you dare not to break the engagement, then this daddy will throw you into the ocean to feed the fishes! "As a lost Dong Clan disciple, no one will stand up for you!"

Fang Bixuan paused for a moment, then used his hand to poke Dong Wen Feng's chest: "Brat, do your best!"

With that, Fang Bixuan stuffed the fresh flowers into Dong Wen Feng's arms, then turned and left.

But just as he walked two steps, Dong Wen Feng grabbed his shoulder, and stayed where he was.

Fang Bixuan tilted his body to the side, getting rid of Dong Wen Feng's hand, he patted his shoulder in disdain and laughed sinisterly: "What, you still want to attack?!"

He reached out his hand and slapped Dong Wen Feng's face, and said: "Why don't you take a piss and take care of yourself, what virtue do you have …"

"Ah …!"

Fang Bixuan's words came to an abrupt stop as he screamed miserably.

Dong Wen Feng then grabbed Fang Bixuan's wrist, and gradually exerted more strength in his hand.

Intense pain came from his wrist, causing Fang Bixuan to almost faint from the pain, bean sized perspiration covered his forehead, he never thought that Dong Wen Feng would actually dare to attack him!

"Country bumpkin!" If you don't want to die, hurry up … "Let go of me!" Fang Bixuan endured the pain and howled softly, his eyes flickering with a sinister light.

"It seems that the lesson I've taught you is not enough!" Dong Wen Feng sneered, his wrist twisted, and with a cracking sound, Fang Bixuan's forearm fractured.

"Ah …!"

Fang Bixuan let out a heart-wrenching wail, making it hard for people to listen. His legs went soft, and he kneeled on the ground.

"Don't be too arrogant, otherwise, the one who will suffer will be yourself, right, Young Master Fang?!"

Dong Wen Feng squatted beside Fang Bixuan and patted his face.

Fang Bixuan raised his head, and looked at Dong Wen Feng with venomous eyes, and bellowed like a madman: "You … He was dead for sure! You're dead meat! "I will make you regret being born …"

"Pah!"

Slap! With the sound of the slap, a palm clearly imprinted onto Fang Bixuan's face, causing his mouth to split open, and his front teeth to fly out.

Fang Bixuan felt a buzzing sound beside his ears, and his eyes released a gold light.

As the young master of the Fang family, how could he have received such humiliation? His blood and Qi immediately surged as he cursed with a mouth that leaked wind, "You motherf * cking …!"

"Pah!"

Another slap sounded out, and Fang Bixuan's other cheek also became red and swollen.

Fang Bixuan was about to go crazy. The dignified young master of the Fang family was actually bullied like this by a bumpkin!

"You …!"

"Pah!"

Every time Fang Bixuan said a word, Dong Wen Feng would slap him. After ten or so slaps, Fang Bixuan obediently closed his mouth, and did not dare to make a sound.

His appearance was extremely miserable, and his entire head was swollen like a pig's head. Even if his mother came over, she probably wouldn't be able to recognize him as her son.

"Now I know what to do." Dong Wen Feng's lips curled into a cold smile, and grabbed onto Fang Bixuan's collar

He walked towards the corridor.

"You... What do you want? Hurry up … Put me down! " Fang Bixuan's eyes flashed with fear.

"What else can I do? The trash won't walk into the trash heap. I can only do it on behalf of them."

Dong Wen Feng walked to the trash can downstairs and directly threw Fang Bixuan in.

Pity that the dignified young master of the Fang family had come into close contact with the trash can just like that!