Chapter 130: Your Uncle is Your Uncle

When several policemen and Zhang Yan saw her serious expression, the advice in their mouths was abruptly stopped, and they finally went out.

Just as a few people were waiting anxiously outside the door.

I heard a roar coming from the room.

"You bastard, even Lao Tzu's people dare to move!!"

"Today I will let you see and understand, what is your uncle is your uncle!!"

Everyone was stunned: "???? ”

What happened?

Is this Miss Ye's voice?

How is it different from what they imagined?

The landlord on one side, under the command of the police, hurriedly opened the door quickly.

But when they had just stepped inside and saw what was going on inside, they were all stunned.

The picture in the room is actually ....... Xiao Ming was dragged to the floor by Ye Shuyu, covering his head, curling up, and begging for mercy.

Everyone: "???? ”

Why is there such a big gap with the plot they think?

", you remember for me, next time you dare to touch Jiang Han, I will paralyze you for life, and you will not die!!"

Ye Shuyu grabbed his collar with her left hand, dragged his head with her right hand and hit the floor, and kicked him hard in the waist with her left foot.

This kind of bastard who beats women is definitely the most hated in her life!!

If you don't teach a lesson, Ye Shuyu can write it upside down in three words!!

Jiang Han, who was leaning against the foot of the bed with his head covered, couldn't stop glaring at Ye Shuyu's "fierce and vicious" appearance.

Their boss is so ....... Is it strong?

"That Miss Ye....... Why don't we take the people back to the police station first? ”

Several policemen on the side looked at the tragic situation of Xiao Ming being beaten on the ground, and were a little afraid that if they continued like this, they would die, so they weakly suggested a word.

Ye Shuyu was a little invested just now, and she didn't notice that the door had opened.

At this moment, when I heard the voice of the police, my expression was stunned.

In the next second, he hurriedly let go.

I saw her pat her sleeve, stand up, naturally stroke the fallen hair, and smile sweetly and gently at them, "Okay." ”

Everyone: "???? ”

Groove !!

Is it so quick to change face?

At this moment, Ye Shuyu, who is gentle and lovely, is like the fierce and fierce woman just now!!

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At night, Ye Shuyu was sitting in front of the dresser and applying a mask.

Today, she spent a lot of time because of the day's events.

After the matter was resolved, Jiang Han was sent to the hospital.

Ye Shuyu helped her ask for a few days off from the crew, and then asked her assistant Xiaoyuan to accompany her in the ward.

Xiao Ming was naturally taken back to the police station by the police.

At that moment, her phone vibrated suddenly.

Ye Shuyu pulled a tissue, wiped her hands, and clicked the button.

The moment the screen lit up, I saw the sister group Yuyao @ her:

[Shushu, do you play games? 】

Ye Shuyu looked at the time, it was only nine o'clock, very early, and she was not in a hurry to sleep, so she opened WeChat.

After clicking on the chat box, because one hand was stained with mask essence, he clicked on the voice with the other hand and replied:

[How many games do you want to play?] 】

After sending, Ye Shuyu put down her phone and got up to go to the bathroom.

After Ye Shuyu took off the mask, washed her face, and patted the moisturizing essence and lotion again, she opened the bathroom door.

When she just stepped one foot and saw Tong Jinzhen lying on the pale pink bed, wearing black and white striped pajamas, her eyes couldn't help but fuse, and a trace of obvious surprise flashed on her face.

And after Tong Jinzhen heard the movement at this moment, he also happened to raise his head to look at her.

"You're scared again tonight?" Ye Shuyu pondered for a while, pinched her fingers, and asked weakly.

Tong Jinzhen heard her words, and the expression on his face was obviously frozen for a moment.

The next second, I saw him half-leaning on the bed and beckoning to her, with a charm in his voice that was hard to refuse, "Come here." ”