The farce quickly climbed the headlines of the South City, and the heat continued for two days.

The black material of the bride Zheng Kexin has been dug up again and again, and the overseas Chinese have faked their life experience, and the men who hook up in order to squeeze into high society are also varied.

In the past two days, several videos have been circulated on the Internet, all of which have been slapped by her three main rooms.

In an instant, she fell from the cloud of jealousy to the trough of everyone's trampling.

Just now, someone uploaded a video of Zheng Kexin being splashed with swill.

Fang Yishui hooked the corners of his mouth and raised his eyebrows, turned off the video mockingly and continued to write copywriting.

In order not to arouse the suspicion of Xiangyue's wedding, she did not leave her job immediately, but chose to continue to work here.

However, she didn't expect that Xiangyue Wedding, which ranked first in Nancheng, would go bankrupt because of this incident, and most of the employees were ready to change jobs.

Faced with such a situation, Fang Yishui felt guilty and blamed herself, but she did not regret it.

She traveled thousands of miles to the strange southern city alone, only thinking about revenge, and she didn't know Feng Ziyang's family background at all. She thought he was just a rich man, the kind who had a car and a house and started a small business......

Fang Yishui's rented house is only a ten-minute walk from the company, passing through the secluded Wutong Street on the way.

That night, she worked overtime in the company until nine o'clock with a sense of guilt, and when she walked back, she found that Wutong Street was still so deserted tonight, and only one car passed by in half a day.

Halfway down the road, a series of screeching brakes sounded around her, and a black commercial vehicle stopped abruptly next to her, and ten centimeters to the right would hit her.

Fang Yishui was so frightened that her blood pressure rose slightly, but she didn't come forward to theorize.

The darkness of the night, the secluded streets, the single woman, each of them is unsafe, and she just wants to get out of here as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, two big men quickly got out of the car and blocked her: "You are Fang Yishui?" ”

The situation is not good.

She pretended to be scared, glanced at them a few times with frightened and timid eyes, quickly observed their physiognomy and characteristics, and spoke in a crying tone: "Big brother...... I'm just a part-time worker, and I don't have much money...... All for you......"

"Who wants your money?" One of the men with a goatee rolled his eyes, "You're going to rob us!" ”

Another bald man impatiently pulled out a photo and compared it with her face, which was a frontal photo of her at the wedding that day: "That's her!" Come with us! ”

They saw her weak and frightened, and some took it lightly. didn't think that Fang Yishui saw the right time, stepped on the bald man who pulled her arm, and turned his head and ran away when he was in pain and let go.

It's just that the two men scolded and chased after them in less than a minute.

The goatee grabbed her by the hair and slammed it against the wall next to her, and the bald man kicked her hard when she fell.

Fang Yishui hurriedly protected his head and face, and all his calmness and composure were in chaos at this moment. These two people are ruthless to death, where is the robbery, they want her life at all!

"Help! Help me! I have no grievances with you, why do you ...... "pain!" She trembled in pain, broke out in a cold sweat, and felt as if her strength to speak had been drained.

"Say! Who instructed you? Dare to play tricks at Feng Shao's wedding, I think you are impatient! The bald man said a kick, and Fang Yishui felt that his bones were about to break.

"Take it back and teach it a lesson." The goatee looked left and right, and saw a car driving towards this side, so he quickly grabbed Fang Yishui's hair and dragged her to the car.

At this moment, the car stopped in front of the van without hurrying.

The front headlights of the commercial vehicle happened to hit the license plate of the car, and the bald man was just about to go up and scold twice, but he was so frightened that he stopped after reading the license plate clearly.

It's not ...... Seal Beiling's car?

Feng Beiling lit a cigarette, dropped the window and put his hand on the window frame: "Give me people, you guys get out." ”

The corners of his mouth smiled slightly, but his eyes were cold and frosty.