Chapter 7: You're Not Qualified to Hit People
Jiang Hongwen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood in anger.
He was still a little excited, but suddenly became angry.
It's the airport, so many people come and go. He is also a character with a head and a face, and it is inevitable to meet an acquaintance or something. Even if he didn't meet an acquaintance, Jiang Yingyue actually said that he owed his deceased wife a life, what did the people around him think?
"You're still the same temper as before, it's been six years, and you haven't changed?"
"Change? How to change? Do you want me to confess my hatred? Sorry, it can't be done! ”
"You...... What have you learned from your aunt in the past six years, you rebel girl? ”
Jiang Hongwen lost his temper angrily, Xie Yuxuan pulled him on the side, and lowered his voice to persuade him.
"It's public, don't get excited. Let people see it, and everyone has no face. If there's anything you can't talk about going home, presumably Yingyue has just arrived, go home, go home and talk about it. ”
Xie Yuxuan persuaded, Jiang Yingyue had a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, watching her perform like watching a monkey show.
Six years ago, with her superb acting skills comparable to that of an international actress, she deceived her, her classmate's best friend, deceived her father, and deceived her into breaking up her family. Now, Jiang Yingyue doesn't eat Xie Yuxuan's set at all.
"It's been six years, and you've really not changed at all. After so many years of acting in the White Lotus, aren't you tired? ”
"Yingyue, we used to be best friends, but now we are a family, I am really sad that you talk like this."
"Sad? Can you play it more realistically? ”
As soon as Jiang Yingyue's words came out, a crisp and neat slap sound sounded one after another.
In an instant, I saw five more finger prints on Jiang Yingyue's face.
It took a lot of strength to hit it, and Jiang Yingyue's entire brain was 'buzzing' for a few seconds before recovering.
slapped the onlookers around him in an instant.
The moment Xie Yuxuan lowered his head, a smug smile flashed on his face. Then he looked up and grabbed Jiang Hongwen: "Hongwen, what are you doing here?" Yingyue hasn't been home for six years, how can you beat her? My daughter is used to teach, she is not doing well, and you can't beat her in public. ”
Jiang Yingyue's hand covering her face was put down, and she took out a tissue from her bag and gently wiped the corners of her mouth.
As if nothing had happened, she looked at Jiang Hongwen lightly and said, "I said six years ago that it was the last time I tolerated you beating me." I think there should be surveillance in this hall, so I will go and get the evidence of intentional injury, and please be ready to cooperate with the investigation. ”
"What did you say?"
Jiang Hongwen almost couldn't believe his ears, his daughter, this was to sue him for deliberately hurting people?
"I said, you, you, don't have the qualifications, hit me!"
Jiang Yingyue paused word by word, and clearly emphasized it again.
Jiang Hongwen's hands trembled, but Xie Yuxuan stood up and looked at Jiang Yingyue with a look of grievance and bitterness. He bowed and apologized and said, "Yingyue, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." I said the wrong thing, and you father and daughter made a fuss like this as soon as they met. I apologize to you, you take back what you just said, your father is old, and he can't stand you tossing him like this. ”
"Enough, Xie Yuxuan! Who are you, I don't know? Put away your hypocritical face, I look disgusting! Six years ago, when my mom died, so did my dad! ”