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Text Chapter 113 Dou Wen¡¯s Trouble

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    Update time: 2012-08-18

    The Japanese ghost hit the wall with a bang due to the huge thrust, and then stopped.

    Yang Zongbao did not react at all to this unexpected incident and stood still without moving.

    After venting his anger, the manager straightened his coat, raised his hands and said to the old lady, "I'll leave now if I have nothing to do today." After saying that, he didn't leave the door, but jumped directly from the window and disappeared into the night in a few seconds.

    "Yang Zongbao, your goal has been achieved, go out." The old lady immediately added: "Take your garbage away."

    The Japanese ghost was also clever. He endured the pain and quickly followed Yang Zongbao.

    The door was closed behind Yang Zongbao.

    The old lady sighed: "Uncle Mei, this child Zongbao is indeed a descendant of my Yang family. I'm afraid the only person in this family that he won't hurt is me for the time being."

    "Old lady, you think too much." Uncle Mei helped the old lady sit up.

    "You haven't thought about it too much. You still don't understand? You are also an old man. You have experienced so much and you have seen everything clearly."

    "Master Zongbao, is he about to start taking action?" Uncle Mei thought for a while and asked.

    "I don't know, there has been a feud between the younger generation for a long time. But I don't know if the older generation will interfere. If it does, Zongbao will definitely be a meat bun and beat the dog." The old lady is old-hearted and there is nothing she doesn't understand in her heart.  .

    "Master Zongbao is forcing the manager not to take action this time. Black Branch and Qingniu are in trouble." Uncle Mei said worriedly: "I just noticed that the ring finger and little finger of Rigui's right hand are missing, and the wounds are irregular. It seems that he was killed alive.  The strips were torn off. It was possible that the Japanese ghosts had done it themselves when they were escaped by Shen Jiang. Although Kurozhi and Qingniu had experienced life-and-death struggles, they were never so determined.  If we deal with them both, there is almost no chance for them to survive.¡±

    "Even so, what does this have to do with your Uncle Mei?" The old lady hit the nail on the head.

    "I always look down on the older children and can't bear it." Uncle Mei couldn't figure out what the old lady was thinking, so he had to agree casually.

    "Don't get involved in this matter. They can make trouble as much as they like." I don't know what the old lady was thinking. After the old lady finished speaking, she was silent.

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    "Do I need to give you a diaper?" Rigui asked after returning to Yang Zongbao's room.

    "It's not necessary for now. If I get beaten up and become paralyzed one day, I might need it." After Yang Zongbao took a bath, he happily ate melon seeds.

    "Do you have any good tea? I've been angry recently." The Japanese ghost was not polite.

    "No, I rarely drink tea. You can drink boiled water." Yang Zongbao was too lazy to pay attention to him.

    "No, it's boring here. I'll go out and walk around." The Japanese ghost didn't go through the main entrance, and was about to jump off the balcony.

    "Be careful not to die on a woman's belly." Yang Zongbao warned, but the Japanese ghost had long since disappeared.

    After the Japanese ghost left, Yang Zongbao walked over and closed the door on the balcony.

    But as soon as he turned around, he found a stone hitting his window.

    Yang Zongbao leaned over and took a look and found Shi Erbao - wearing pajamas, his little face was red from the cold.  After weighing it, Yang Zongbao jumped from the window.  The second floor is so convenient, you can get in and out without taking the stairs.

    "What's wrong?" Yang Zongbao landed at a close distance and realized that the kid was crying.

    "My sister, my sister" Erbao sobbed, so pitiful.

    "What's the matter with your sister? Speak slowly." Yang Zongbao couldn't put it down, so he took the opportunity to ravage her a little more.

    "My sistermy sister, please go and take a look." Erbao eagerly took Yang Zongbao's hand and dragged him out.  Yang Zongbao didn't let Erbao exert any more effort, and just let his little arms and legs lead the way.

    Unexpectedly, Erbao went further and further and led Yang Zongbao to a dog hole.

    Climbing out of the dog hole, it was no surprise that we found Dou Wen¡¯s yard.

    "This way, keep your voice down." Erbao asked Yang Zongbao in a serious tone.

    Yang Zongbao followed behind to see what was going on.

    Er Bao did not lead Yang Zongbao through the main entrance, but followed the example and spotted the open window on the second floor. Er Bao skillfully climbed up the sewer pipe.

    Seeing Erbao get into the window smoothly, Yang Zongbao was not idle and got in a few times.

    The room looks like the room where Barbie lives.  Vulgar pink lace was everywhere.  Yang Zongbao can't understand little girls' love for pink.

    "Brother-in-law, here, come here quickly." Erbao climbed onto the bed and asked Yang Zongbao to go over and take a look.

    Yang Zongbao just nowUnexpectedly, Dou Wen was lying on the bed, but she didn't make a sound.

    "What's going on?" Yang Zongbao asked softly, this situation seemed strange.

    Dou Wen lay upright on the bed, not daring to move.  The pink sheets underneath me seemed to be a different color.  The smell of blood hit Yang Zongbao directly in the face.

    "Turn on the light." Yang Zongbao said.

    "No, they will come." Erbao shrank.

    "What's going on?" Yang Zongbao asked.

    "Isn't it just that old man who saw my sister not listening to him, so he was cruel. My sister will be 18 next month, and they will have nothing." Erbao wiped away tears in anger.

    Yang Zongbao had a little understanding from Erbao's words, which was related to Dou Wen turning 18 years old.  After turning Dou Wen's body slightly, Dou Wen, who was originally expressionless, frowned.  The sheets beneath him were soaked with blood.  They were all mottled whip wounds.

    "What do you want me to do?" Yang Zongbao can understand that no matter how sound the legal system is in a society, there will be many such things, and the richer you are and the more you have satisfied some material needs, the more emptiness you will feel in your heart.  powerful.

    "Follow me." Dou Wen finally opened her brown eyes.

    "No, absolutely not. Brother-in-law, you have to help my sister, you must help my sister. Otherwise they will definitely not let my sister go." Erbao was anxious and crossed the border. Dou Wen grabbed Yang Zongbao's hand and said anxiously  Shake.

    "Hey, you guys are really capable of looking for trouble." Yang Zongbao sighed: "You are asking me to harbor people. Until you are eighteen years old and can make your own decisions." Yang Zongbao carefully picked up Dou Wen.

    As soon as Dou Wen took it, Yang Zongbao felt his hands were wet.  It looked like he was seriously injured.

    Yang Zongbao said to Erbao: "Follow me." Then he jumped from the second floor window.  There was no sound when it hit the ground.

    Erbao was originally standing on the window sill, but after looking at it for several seconds, he decisively gave up and returned the same way.

    After getting out of the dog hole, he immediately took him back to the room.  Dou Wen didn't speak during the entire journey.  It wasn't until Yang Zongbao put him on the bed again that he couldn't help but cry out in pain.  Then he started sweating all over his body.

    "Sister, does it hurt?" Erbao said distressedly.

    "" Dou Wen didn't even have the courage to speak.

    Yang Zongbao checked and found that they were all skin injuries. The whips were so deep that it looked like it would be impossible not to leave scars.  Although the wound is on the skin, the skin is also the most sensitive place for human pain.  With no other choice, Yang Zongbao could only dig out a few bottles of lidocaine in his pocket, find a syringe, and start injecting Dou Wen, blocking most of the superficial pain nerves in her back.

    "Now tell me, what's going on?" Yang Zongbao waited for Dou Wen to regain his breath, picked up a glass of water, and started to ask.

    "Before our mother died, she gave all the things in the Dou family to me and Dou Bao, but we can only make our own decisions after we are 18 years old. Now these things are controlled by our stepfather." Dou Wen  He said briefly: "I will be 18 soon. If I don't marry the person they designate, life will be really difficult."

    "Humph, isn't that Qin Qing just attracted by my sister's things? Bah, pretending to be so polite, haven't you heard of polite scum?" Erbao found a sense of security in Yang Zongbao's room, and his voice became louder.

    "Keep your voice down, I'm not the only one living in this house." Yang Zongbao just couldn't help but bully the fat boy. People of several years old always talked in different ways.

    "You can live here until you are 18 years old. I will be a harborer and kidnap you for a month." Yang Zongbao said easily.

    "Thank you." Dou Wen said gratefully.

    "I want it too." Erbao was also making trouble next to him.  But no one paid any attention to him.

    "What do you think after you turn 18?" Yang Zongbao asked.  Although Dou Wen has autonomy after turning 18, the iceberg is not frozen in a day, and it may not be possible for her to live a happy life.

    "I'm going to study at NY Fashion Institute of Technology in the United States." Dou Wen's brown eyes were filled with rich colors.

    "I want to go too." Erbao danced happily beside him.

    "But what to do with your property?" Yang Zongbao asked a very practical question.

    "I knew that it was impossible for me to reverse my stepfather's business rights within a period of time, so the only way was to sell all my shares. Fortunately, before our mother died, she gave me the company and left the cash to Dou  Treasure. The stepfather has no control over the cash, so he can only hold on to the company. Since I can¡¯t get in, I¡¯ll just sell it all, so he loses his status in the company.¡±

    When Yang Zongbao heard this, he realized how smart this 18-year-old girl was.

      ¡°Have you found a lawyer?¡±

    "No, I don't know who dares to take it." Dou Wen was also thinking carefully.

    "Wait for me." Yang Zongbao suddenly walked out of the door, walked to the room next to him, and knocked on the door.

    But before his hand touched the door, the door suddenly opened.  Yang Fenghuang stood at the door wearing low-cut pajamas.

    "What's up?"

    "You have heard that I need Lin Zexing's phone number. He gave you his business card when you and I were bailed out last time."

    There was only a wall between Yang Fenghuang's room and Yang Zongbao's. In the dead of night, she could clearly hear the conversation in Yang Zongbao's room.  So Yang Fenghuang did not deny that he heard it.

    "Why do you think he dares to take this lawsuit? You know, the Dou family is much bigger than you think."

    Yang Zongbao laughed when he heard this: "In this Zatou market, who has a richer family than the Yang family?"

    Yang Fenghuang smiled: "You are so smart, here." He handed out the business card he had prepared: "But remember, his surname is Shen."

    "Thank you." Yang Zongbao didn't say much, took it and left.  But Yang Fenghuang's exposed arm blocked his way: "How can you thank me?"

    "Promise yourself to me?"

    "One word is settled."

    Yang Zongbao broke away from Yang Fenghuang and dialed the phone.

    "Hello, Master Yang." Lin Zexing's very energetic voice came. I wonder why that man is not sleeping at 3 or 4 o'clock in the middle of the night.

    ¡°I¡¯ll give you a big deal.¡± Yang Zongbao got straight to the point.

    "Haha, what business of Master Yang is not a big deal?" Li Zexing said happily.

    "I want you to sell all the shares owned by Dou Wen of the Dou family in one month. The commission is 10%."

    ""

    After Yang Zongbao finished speaking, Lin Zexing lost his voice.  Yang Zongbao waited patiently.
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