C81 (1/2)
There was a kind of love that was very deep and very true, but one could not see the other's face, touch the other's body, feel the other's temperature, and smell the other's scent. They could only stand in their respective worlds, supporting each other in the same blue sky, burying their love deep within their hearts by the same ray of sunlight.
Looking around, the alleyway was currently surrounded by people. Zhang Song quickly saw the person who made him worry. Zhang Song, with a face full of anger, pushed his way through the crowd and finally arrived in front of Mu Xinyi. Seeing the tears that had yet to dry up, Zhang Song felt a pang in his heart. Without another word, he shot a gaze that was on the verge of spitting fire at Song Tao.
As he faced Zhang Song's murderous gaze, Song Tao felt a chill in his heart. He turned his gaze away uncomfortably. The two armies faced off against each other, and a great battle was about to break out.
Zhang Song stared at Song Tao and asked, ”It's you?”
Although Song Tao did not dare to meet Zhang Song's sharp gaze, he did not show any weakness as he said, ”It's me. What can you do to me?” Song Tao was waiting for his reinforcements, while Zhang Song was also waiting for his reinforcements. They were waiting for the arrival of Zhang Song, the person involved, and now Zhang Song was still here.
Zhang Song did not reply, but gave Song Tao the best possible answer. Zhang Songfeng appeared in front of Song Tao in a flash like a ghost. He seemed powerless, but his entire body was filled with rage.
”Peng, pah.” Before anyone could react, even Song Tao, the person in question, did not see Zhang Song make his move. However, Zhang Song's punch landed squarely on Song Tao's nose, and with a ”pa” sound, his nose ruptured.
After Zhang Song had completed this series of events, he came to Mu Xinyi's side and pulled her into his embrace, staring coldly at Song Tao.
”Hiss …” By the time the crowd had reacted, they saw Song Tao's face covered in blood. Song Tao himself was rolling on the ground clutching his nose, howling in pain. He could not withstand this powerful blow from Zhang Song. In front of him, he was like a piece of paper, letting him play however he wanted. Pain. Unendurable pain. Heartbreaking pain. It was as if millions of bugs were tearing their own bodies apart. Pain that no one could understand.
”I can't do anything to you, but I can make you howl like a dead dog.” Zhang Song said lightly. He looked at Mu Xinyi lovingly as he said with a ruthless tone. Although he hated trouble, it did not mean that he was afraid of trouble. To him, Mu Xinyi was his reverse scale, and no one could touch his reverse scale.
”I have already spared you the last time you touched me. However, you do not know how to repent and can only bring it upon yourself.” Zhang Songfeng calmly looked at Song Tao, who was crying on the ground, as if he was the god of death.
”I let you off the last time, I didn't expect you to still be so stubborn.” Zhang Jun mocked.
”Good job, this scum should have died a long time ago.” Su Xiang gloated.
”Dogs really can't stop themselves from eating sh * t. They deserved it.” Bao Han Yong disdained.
After Song Tao was helped up by his own men, the crowd began to point at him. Just like that, he continued to hold onto his unbearable nose, and some of the blood on his face had already dried up and turned into bloody scars that stuck to his face, giving him a sinister and terrifying feeling. Song Tao glared angrily at Zhang Song. He wanted to skin Zhang Song alive, eat his flesh and drink all of Zhang Song's blood. His gaze was like he was staring at his own enemy. Song Tao said hatefully, ”Zhang Song, you will die a horrible death.”
Zhang Song ignored Song Tao's anger. With a calm tone, he said, ”If anger can kill, I think you've already died who knows how many times.”
Song Tao seemed to have heard a joke as he covered his nose and laughed out loud. This scene was extremely funny. He laughed madly, ”Zhang Song, don't be too proud too early. Sooner or later, your father will send you to hell.”
Zhang Song and the others could not help but burst out laughing as if they had heard the funniest joke of the century. Zhang Song's sharp eyes stared at Song Tao as he mocked, ”You are playing with fire.”
Just as Zhang Song finished this sentence, Zhang Jun, who had been standing motionlessly off to the side, suddenly moved. However, he was not impulsive. Zhang Jun extended out his left hand. Before Song Tao and the rest could react, Zhang Jun's large hand had already grabbed onto Song Tao's neck as he mocked, ”As a person, I loathe threats from others the most. If anyone threatens me, I will ruthlessly kill that person in the cradle.” Zhang Jun had only finished a short moment of talking and moving. As soon as he finished his sentence, he ruthlessly slapped on his face.