Chapter: 2272
In fact, when he heard the news that his younger brother's leg was broken, Wei Zhaodong's expression was quite exciting.

"You... are telling the truth?"

Wei Zhaodong's eyes widened three points, there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, and he was also a little dazed and a little surprised.

He couldn't believe that when a few younger brothers went to clean up a person from other places, their legs would be broken.

Somewhat confused, according to the situation, it was the man's helpers who inexplicably appeared around when they started.

Surprisingly, those people were so strong in reaching out that they put them here, and when they heard their name, they ignored them.

Is this hitting the iron plate?

He frowned, hesitated three minutes, and finally said:

"I also live in this community, so I should be able to find out something. I will give you three days to send someone to find out who the other party is."

"yes!"

The underling nodded in reply.

After the subordinate left, Wei Zhaodong looked out the window with cold eyes:

"My people are not so active, if you can't overwhelm me..."

The thoughts in his heart are self-evident.

today.

Zhang Han's family of three, as well as Zhao Feng, Zhou Fei, Wang Ming, Rong Jiaxin and many others got up early.

Breakfast was finished at seven o'clock.

"Papa Mama, what is skiing like?"

Before going out, the little guy said curiously.

"Skiing means stepping on a snowboard and sliding down a snow-capped mountain." Zi Yan smiled and replied: "Yes, it feels a bit like surfing. Do you remember that Papa hugged us while surfing? That was stepping on a surfboard and then riding along To ride the waves, to ski is to slide down the hill on your skis."

"Well, Mengmeng wants to play." Mengmeng's big clear eyes light up slightly.

"Let Papa play with us when we go somewhere." Zi Yan stroked Mengmeng's little head.

The family of three all wore thick hats and thick clothes, and Mengmeng's clothes looked like rice dumplings.

Like a little penguin, it walks around and is very cute.

Relatively speaking, Zhang Han wore less clothes, and Zi Yan wore more, but because of her slender figure, she didn't look very thick.

"Papa."

Having said that, Mengmeng raised her head and looked at Zhang Han.

"Walk!"

Zhang Han took Mengmeng's little palm and took the lead out of the room.

"Set off!"