Su Wei grabbed the wrench and smashed it over.

Song Qi screamed, and the wrench was only a few millimeters away from his head.

Song Qi closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I said!" Suvi counts you ruthlessly! ”

Suvi turned on the camera again, "Well, let's go." ”

Song Qi wanted to kill Su Wei, and now, kill her immediately.

"I'm GAY - you die! Neuropathy! ”

Su Wei kicked Song Qi out, walked over and stepped on Song Qi's face quickly: "What else do you have to explain?" You still have a chance to say a word. ”

Suvi would really kill him.

Song Qitian, who was not afraid of the earth, had fallen to such a point.

He gritted his teeth and glared at Suvi.

Su Wei didn't have the strength to spend it with him, and the two custard buns he ate for breakfast had been completely digested.

Moved his foot up and stepped on Song Qi's neck, "Okay, you don't have a chance." ”

The wrench went straight into his face, and she was cold-blooded and cold-faced, and her eyes were very cold.

Song Qi screamed.

The wrench grazed his face and slammed it on the ground, splattering powder.

Song Qi was scared to pee, the feeling of metal rubbing against his skin was clear, and his sweat pores were open.

Sweat out.

"I said."

Suvi withdrew his legs.

"I am—" Song Qi's arm was numb and painful, he shouldn't have provoked Su Wei in the first place. From the moment he was overshadowed by the Soviets in Vienna, he should have retreated from the Soviets, instead of repeatedly provoking them. "I like to be beaten, and I volunteered to be beaten by Suvi."

His teeth chattered and creaked.

"I'm GAY—"

Suvi narrowed his eyes.

"The one down there."

Su Wei put away the camera, pulled the car door and threw Song Qi in, went around to the driver's seat, got into the car and started the car.

"You can keep chasing, it's okay."

Song Qi covered his arms and said nothing.

He had no clothes on him.

I just feel humiliated.

"I'm going to record more than just a video next time." Su Wei took directions, and the car drove to the city, "You can also call the police to arrest me, I promise, this video will appear on the front page of major websites." ”

"I don't have anything, barefoot is not afraid to wear shoes, you can try."

The car stopped at the central hospital, and Su Wei put one hand on the steering wheel and glanced at Song Qi.

"Get out of the car."

There was a bustling crowd outside, and Song Qi □□.

"You can give me a piece of cloth too, and let me go out like this?"

"Then stay here." Su Wei took Song Qi's mobile phone and wallet, pushed open the driver's door, Song Qi was about to move, she leaned over the door, "Hey, Young Master Song, remember to kill me once next time." She grimaced, "As long as I have a chance to bounce back, your little life will be over, goodbye." ”

Turn around and walk briskly.

Suvi climbed over the railing and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Song Qi scolded his mother, and soon the hospital security guard came and knocked on the door.

Song Qi slid down the window holding on to an important part.

"I've been robbed—"

"Psychopathy! Streaking! ”

Song Qi opened the car door to explain, and the security guard shouted, "Don't come down!" ”

As soon as he shouted, passers-by looked over one after another.

More than three million luxury sports cars, in which sits a □□ man.

It's amazing!

Big news!

Let's get it!

Su Wei found a restaurant to have a full meal, picked off Song Qi's mobile phone card and threw it into the trash.

The location search on the phone was turned off, put it in my pocket, and took a taxi to a small store in □□.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a familiar figure, Su Wei glanced back and walked over quickly.

Ma Xiaojun went out with a cigarette in his trouser pocket, and when he looked up, he saw Su Wei.

She was much prettier, with a white face, big eyes, and a decent dress.

Ma Xiaojun opened his mouth and froze in place, stunned for about a second, turned around and ran.

Su Wei grabbed him and dragged him into the shop, turned around and kicked the door shut.

"Big sister, big sister! Sister, sister, I was wrong, I was wrong, you spare me! ”

"What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have called the police! I shouldn't have run! I just thought that if I was okay, I would just go to the police station and come back, I don't know-ah! Sister, sister, I was wrong! I won't dare in the future. ”

Ma Xiaojun is a little kid.

Suvi didn't want to beat him.

"What are you doing with my shop closed?" The shopkeeper poked his head out of it: "I still have business." ”

"Who's going to buy 'daily' necessities in broad daylight!" Su Wei walked in and said, "Ma Xiaojun, you come in." ”

Ma Xiaojun climbed in and sat on the bench honestly, "Sister, you say." ”

"Why call the police? Do you think I'm like a bad person? ”

Not the bad guys, you rob?

Ma Xiaojun shook his head.

"Help me make another ID card and change my name."

The shopkeeper frowned and threw away the headphones.

"You eat ID cards?"

"Someone stole it." Su Wei took a towel and wiped the chair before sitting down.

"Ma Xiaojun, if you dare to call the police again, I don't know if she will chop you, I'll chop you first."

□□ is also illegal.

Ma Xiaojun nodded like pounding garlic.

"Two hundred."

"What's the price going on?" Su Wei pulled out the money and gave it to him, "Do you want to take pictures?" ”

"No, I'll give you a name."

"Okay."

Su Wei stared at Ma Xiaojun and had an idea.

It can't rely on Song Qi now.

Lu Mucheng――

It's even more unreliable.

In fact, it's good to be a stuntman, secretive, make money, and not be caught.

Ma Xiaojun leaned against the corner: "You see...... What's the matter with you? ”

"I'll invite you to dinner in the evening."

"Huh?"

"And you want to get beaten?"

"I'll eat."

――――

The secretary finished reading the text, and Lu Mucheng was silent.

"Mr. Lu?"

"You go out first."

"Okay."

Lu Mucheng took out his mobile phone and pressed the number.

After a few moments, the other party connected.

"Who did that woman go with yesterday?"

"Which one?"

Lu Mucheng pulled his tie loose, "I took it away." ”

"Oh, her? It seems to have been brought by Song Qi. What's wrong? Oh yes, are you alright? ”

"It's fine." Lu Mucheng hung up the phone.

Song Qi?

That playboy of the Song family?

Lu Mucheng wanted to take the coffee on the table, and he knocked over the cup when he raised his hand.

The warm coffee spilled on his hand, and he frowned, his face ugly.

Picked up the landline on the desk and called the assistant.

"Come to my office."

Feel the paper and wipe the coffee off your hand.

A woman who doesn't know whether to live or die.

She married Cheng Yang and went to a psychiatric hospital.

The last time I went into his house was to hide from Song Qi, so what is the relationship between her and Song Qi now?

There was a knock on the door, and Lu Mucheng threw away the tissue.

"Come in."

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Mucheng raised his head, "Some time ago, did Qifan Pictures come to talk about investment?" ”

"Yes, didn't you push it?"

"In the past two days, let him send the project book over."

"Huh? Mr. Lu? ”

Lu Mucheng knocked on the table and raised his gaze.

"What? Questions? ”

In terms of business investment, Lu Mucheng is a genius. When he was in college, he founded a company in the United States and became famous in one fell swoop.

At the age of twenty-five, he was in a car accident and lost his sight in both eyes.

Lu Mucheng was silent for three years, returned to China to enter the family business, and stood up again.

He can't see it, but every investment judgment is accurate, and no one dares to take his decision lightly.

"I'll do it."

Lu Mucheng rubbed the head of Lele Dog, who was squatting beside him, and his eyes sank.

Don't let him catch Suvi again.

The assistant leaves.

Lu Mucheng ripped off his tie and threw it on the table, damn it!