360: Domineering lore, Rong Li's hero is here (second watch
"She is actually Tang Guang, and the two of them have hooked up a long time ago......"
He sued for a few minutesβ
Bah!
He shared intelligence for a few minutes.
Ji Jiajun was not surprised or panicked during the whole process, and when Guan Heshan's saliva was dry, she asked with anticipation: "Did Cheng Ji go to the wedding today?" β
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Guan Heshan hung up directly...
It's so annoying, this military advisor is so that she is going to die, if it weren't for her good brain, she would have been fired long ago.
After hanging up the phone, Guan Heshan went to see the joke with his hands behind his back.
Well, the joke is Luvernon, when this woman was beaten, he laughed so loudly.
He walked up to Lu Huanong: "Tut-tut." β
Lou Huanon pressed the wound with a clean towel, and his face was as white as a ghost, like a ghost: "Get out." β
Guan Heshan is tall and fat, and his body is slightly bulky when he shakes his face: "You deserve it, hum!" β
Although he was very unhappy to be beaten by Tangguang today, Lu Huanong was also beaten by Tangguang and he was very happy.
Overall, he was in a good mood, and he took the wine to the groom, and looked at the bride with a familiar face, as if he had slept before.
It's okay, it's a big deal.
About half an hour later, the ambulance arrived, and so did the people from the police station.
Lu Huanon got into the ambulance, and when the door closed, Shen Qingyue passed by with a blind cane and looked up at her.
After six o'clock, the sun sets, the banquet ends, and the guests leave one after another.
Wen Shiyu's car was parked in the hotel's underground garage.
"Wen Shiyu."
He stopped.
Xu Tanling stepped forward: "Xu Tanxi looked like that just now, you haven't seen it before." β
Xu Tanling is also today's guest: "She really knows how to pretend." β
Wen Shiyu looked at the corner of her eye.
She immediately turned sideways to block the bruises in the corners of her eyes.
Wen Shiyu retracted his gaze, he had always been polite and gentlemanly, but his attitude towards her was very cold and hateful: "What she looks like has nothing to do with you." β
He got into the car and drove away.
Xu Tanling was stunned in place, looking at it distractedly.
"Talk to whom?"
Voices came from behind.
Xu Tanling immediately denied: "No one." β
The man, who looked not young, with gray hair on his temples, stepped forward and reached out to touch the bruises in the corners of her eyes.
She instinctively ducked back, her eyes frightened.
The man's hand paused in the air for a few years, then withdrew and put his arm around her waist: "Why is it not okay?" β
She lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttering in a panic: "It's, it's almost ready." β
Xu Bolin and Wen Zhaofang are both in prison, she has no shares in her name, and she has been sitting on the cold bench since signing with Tianguang Media.
afterwards
After that she fell.
No. 332 Changning Road is a scrap car yard.
The sun had set, the sky was getting darker, and the container warehouse was filled with a thick smell of blood.
More than a dozen people fell on the ground, unconscious or wailing.
There were still a dozen of them standing, all wounded. Rong Li was surrounded by them in the middle, his forehead was injured, his face was bloody, his black coat was soaked and couldn't come out, the white T-shirt inside had been dyed red, he had already exhausted his physical strength, his body was full of injuries, and his body was crumbling.
Mao Jiu spat the gum on the ground and waved his hand to make his subordinates stand back.
"The bones are so hard, they don't fall down yet."
He dragged the iron rod and walked towards Rong Li, the metal rubbing against the concrete floor, making a very harsh sound.
As the last rays of the sun set, Rong Li's vision became more and more blurred, he couldn't see the outline clearly, and he could only vaguely see the ghost, shaking.
Mao Jiu raised the iron rod in his hand.
Rong Li raised his hand to intercept it, but his hand was empty, and he smashed it on his left arm with a stick, his body shook, it was already to the extreme, the whole person was planted forward, and his knees fell to the ground.
After that, the back has not yet bent.
The rumors are right, Rong Liuye is hard-boned.
Mao Jiu walked up to him and raised his stick: "Okay, Sixth Master Rong-"
Boom!
The door was suddenly kicked open, and the outside headlights came in, and Mao Jiu was stunned.
In the bright light, there was a figure.
"Rong Li!"
Rong Li turned his head, his eyes were full of blood, and his hazy vision reflected a face, which gradually became clearer.
Here she comes.
He can fall......
"Rong Li!"
She hadn't called him so heartbroken, it hurt so much.
She ran over, knelt on the ground, stretched out her hand, but did not dare touch her.
Rong Li was lying on the ground, and his back, which refused to bend no matter how beaten he had just been, curled up and shrunk into a ball.
Because it hurts so much.
"...... Nothing"
Tang Guang's tears fell and he promised him: "Hmm." β
He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to wipe away her tears, but his hand was too dirty, it was blood, he put it on his body and wiped it, and then touched her face: "I'm fine." β
I don't have the strength anymore.
His hands hung down and his eyes closed.
Lao Zhao and Du Dahai came over with people and surrounded Mao Jiu and Mao Jiu's people, but they didn't make a move, waiting for Tang Guang to give orders.
She wiped the blood off Rong Li's face: "I'm sorry, it's too late." Then wiped away her tears, and her face was also stained with Rong Li's blood: "Lao Zhao, let the ambulance hurry up." β
Lao Zhao immediately called to urge.
Tang Guang picked up a wooden stick from the ground and turned to look at Mao Jiu: "How many times have you hit him?" β
Mao Jiu took a step back: "Who are you?" β
She has a lot of anger in her eyes, and she is definitely not an ordinary person.
"Don't say it?" That's good, Tang Guang said, "Then hit me until I'm relieved." β
Mao Jiu clenched the iron rod with both hands, grabbed the first hand, and swung it at her hard.
She blocked it with a wooden stick and kicked him in the chest. The iron rod in his hand fell to the ground, and he immediately took out a dagger and stabbed it violently.
Tang Guang dodged sideways, the sharp knife cut off a strand of hair, and Mao Jiu attacked again.
This time she didn't dodge, and after Mao Jiu's knife-wielding hand approached, she blocked it with her arm, regardless of the wound, directly grabbed Mao Jiu's hand and twisted it hard.
The dagger fell to the ground, and Mao Jiu screamed.
Before the echo of the scream fell, she kicked Mao Jiu's calf hard, he planted himself forward, and she stepped on his waist with gravity.
Mao Jiu turned his head and shouted: "If you have the ability, you will kill me." β
Tang Guang pressed hard under his feet and crushed her back fiercely: "Think I don't dare? β
She picked up the iron rod that Mao Jiu had dropped, and without saying a word, she smashed it directly.
One time.
Two clicks.
Three times.
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At first, Mao Jiu was still screaming, but there was no sound in the back.
Lao Zhao stopped him: "You can't fight anymore, he will die." β
Tang Guang's eyes were red and he didn't have reason: "Then let him die." β
She lifted the stick and smashed it on Mao Jiu's back.
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I was so ruthless, when Rong Li was beaten, it made me cry in distress.