018 Dispute
"What's wrong?" she asked Don Jr. who was coming across her.
Xiao Tang glanced at the men and women crowded at the door of the reception room, and pulled Liang Zhen aside, "Did you take the boss surnamed Huang to Lishan to see the house last night?"
Liang Zhen was stunned, "Yes!"
Xiao Tang: "Oh my God, did you really take him to see it?" His wife came to the door and was arguing inside, saying that you ...... Say you ......"
"What do you say about me?"
"Said that you had a leg with the surname Huang, and deliberately took him up the mountain at night to lure him into buying a house. ”
Liang Zhen's face sank, what is this, the wicked sue first?
Liang Zhen: "Are you in the reception room?"
"Yes, what are you going to do if it's not Sister Liang? That woman brought seven aunts and eight aunts, all of them are very biao, you better go first, Yang Jian is blocking it for you here." Xiao Tang dragged Liang Zhen to the door, and between the pushes, I don't know who shouted, "Mom, someone is here!"
The door of the reception room was slammed open from the inside, and a middle-aged woman with curly hair rushed out.
"Where?"
"That's it, isn't it?"
Liang Zhen heard the sound and looked at it, it was a woman in her forties, with dark skin and a tall figure, and Liang Zhen looked at Liang Zhen for a second, and then walked over with her sleeves rolled up, followed by about seven or eight men and women.
Xiao Tang saw that something was wrong, "Sister Liang, let's go!"
Liang Zhen doesn't like to run away when he gets into trouble.
"It's okay!" she broke away from Xiao Tang to meet her, "Mrs. Huang, what's the matter with you......"
As a result, as soon as the voice came out, there was a "snap", and the other party came up with a slap, and Liang Zhen was incited half a meter away without defense, and half of his head was buzzing with his eardrums.
Everyone else in the store gathered around.
"Little slut, you want to seduce a man with a little look, do you sell your house or sell your body?" the woman scolded loudly.
Liang Zhen stood firm on the corner of the table, licking his tongue in his mouth, licking a trace of blood.
Very good!
She turned her head, probably angering the woman with her unconvinced eyes.
"What are you staring at, not convinced?" was about to incite a second slap when he got started, but this time Liang Zhen was alert, and buckled the woman's wrist in mid-air, and seized the opportunity to go up and slap her backhand.
"Smack", simply loud.
The crowd around sighed.
The woman was also stupid, probably never expected that Liang Zhen would fight back, covering half of her face, so angry that her eyes were dripping blood.
"You... Stinky bitch, stinky bitch, the old lady won't tear you up!" Mrs. Huang, who was completely enraged, rushed up, and the support group brought behind her also came back to her senses, tearing and tearing, dragging and pulling, beating and pulling.
Liang Zhen knew from a few years old that in this world it is impossible to rely on reason and self-cultivation alone, and for some groups, force is their way of socializing, and only by countering violence with violence can there be a way out.
However, she was outnumbered, and she was soon surrounded in the middle, with several blows on her abdomen and waist, and her hair was torn apart.
"Cheap, sassy!"
"Shameless thing!"
"Just thinking about the forked legs makes me want to live a good life, phew, make things, tear her face for me!"
Several women fought more and more, except for Xiao Tang and Yang Jian in the store, no one dared to come forward to help, or no one was willing to come forward to help, but someone took out their mobile phones and came out to record a video.
In the eyes of outsiders, this kind of drama of tearing the "little three" in the main room is the most exciting.
Liang Zhen understood her situation, she was too bad at sitting still, and in a fit of anger, she touched something on the table next to her, and she didn't care what it was, so she grabbed it and slashed it out.
When Zhong Yu rushed in, he saw Liang Zhen picking up a pot of potted plants and smashing it on the other party's head, "bang", the porcelain pot was shattered, and it happened to be Boss Huang's wife.
The audience was silenced almost instantly, and Zhong Yu was stunned, until Boss Huang's son shouted: "Blood, Mom, you have blood on your head..."
Sure enough, a sticky red mixed with broken earth snaked down from the bushes, and Mrs. Huang raised her hand to touch it, feeling the sticky blood on her hand.
"Stinky bitch!" she hissed, her eyes red, and she didn't care about what was going on around her, looking around, and finally her eyes landed on the tea table two meters away.
Zhong Yu hurriedly squeezed into the crowd, and saw that the woman carried the hot water kettle on the table, made of stainless steel, and pulled the power plug.
"Slut!"
"Be careful!"
Before Liang Zhen could react, a black shadow rushed over, and behind him was a low table with a teacup, and Liang Zhen was tightly hugged and pressed on the low table.
The movement was so fast that her mind was confused.
"Shhhhh
The weight of his body sank, and the man snorted sullenly.
Liang Zhen was stunned for a short time, and finally stripped off a trace of reason, realized what had just happened, and was anxious and wanted to get up.
"Don't move!"
The person who pressed on her did not allow her to get up, his lips were close to the base of her ear, and he gasped sullenly, "Lao Tzu hurts..."
This low tossing sound, as if it was bad, and like being coquettish, Liang Zhen only felt a tingling from the tail vertebrae to the soles of his feet.
This man, this man......
But she didn't dare to move, her arm carefully went under his armpit, and tentatively touched it, and felt that his back shirt was already wet and hot.