"Brother-in-law, I'm Wei Ling, don't you know me anymore?" Wei Ling teased the big waves that she had carefully scalded, and her red lips also had a hint of charm.

Wei Ling? Xie Bihe immediately remembered that the woman who seduced him and was sent back to his hometown without success.

At that time, Wei Ling was only in her early 20s, and she was one or two years older than the current Song Jiaojiao, and Xie Bihe really didn't recognize it for a while.

Knowing who was on the other side, Xie Bihe's face suddenly turned cold, and he turned around and left directly.

Wei Ling was caught off guard by Xie Bihe's reaction, and hurriedly subconsciously wanted to pull Xie Bihe.

Xie Bihe is a person who trains every day, and he dodged at the first second.

Wei Ling suddenly pounced, and fell directly to the ground before she could recover her momentum.

Wei Ling felt that her knees must be broken, and she hadn't had time to adjust her pitiful expression.

Seeing that the brand-new black leather shoes in front of her had gone directly, Wei Ling's eyes widened and she raised her head suddenly, she didn't believe that Xie Bihe didn't mean anything to herself.

Wei Ling couldn't care about pretending anymore, so she hurriedly got up and chased after Xie Bihe.

When Xie Bihe got into the car, Wei Lao directly lay on the body of the car and said loudly, "Xie Bihe, this is what you owe me."

When Wei Ling looked up again, Xie Bihe stood in front of her with an air conditioner and didn't know who to call again. Chinese Net

Wei Ling saw that he was not leaving, so she hurriedly pinched herself, and said with tears in her eyes: "Xie Bihe, I haven't gotten married yet, this is what you owe me."

Wei Ling felt that it was because the men she had seen were so good that she would never look down on those mediocre men anymore, she didn't try to convince herself to accept it, but she just couldn't help but compare others with Xie Bihe.

Every time she compared, she was unwilling to do it once, Wei Ling felt that she had been poisoned by Xie Bihe.

Seeing Xie Bihe again, Wei Ling still felt that he was the best, and he must get him, even if he was a junior, or he would have no name for the rest of his life!

Xie Bihe simply felt that this woman was sick, so he called Song Jiaojiao.

Song Jiaojiao asked her classmates to help her ask for leave and ran out, and at a glance, she saw Wei Ling constantly bringing rain to Xie Bihe's crying pear blossoms, and trying to pull Xie Bihe's pants.

"Xie Bihe, I love you too, can't you look at me? I won't let Ming Jing know, as long as you can come and see me once in a while."

Song Jiaojiao was angry when she saw it, rushed up in three steps and two steps, grabbed Wei Ling's hair and slapped her.

On the phone, Xie Bihe said very clearly that Wei Ling not only followed him, but also wanted to do something to him.

Song Jiaojiao thought of the fact that she was being followed a few days ago, and as soon as she told Xie Bihe, she immediately guessed that it was Wei Ling.

"Wei Ling, you're really good! I robbed my cousin man a few years ago, and now I still want to rob it, you ***."

knocked Wei Ling down with a slap, and looked at Wei Ling's look of disbelief.

Song Jiao's squeamish heart hurt, and she immediately called Wei Yanghui, and said directly: "You don't care about your niece, don't force me to send her out to raise fish."

Wei Yanghui was suddenly scolded and didn't know what was going on, Song Jiaojiao directly dropped an address and hung up.

Wei Yanghui saw that this was not the place where his son-in-law worked? Thinking of what Song Jiaojiao said to let him take care of his niece, Wei Yanghui's face immediately became ugly.

Wei Ling fell to the ground, and her face, which had just been slapped by Song Jiaojiao, quickly became red and swollen.

Wei Ling covered her face, seeing that Song Jiaojiao actually called Wei Yanghui over, Wei Ling lowered her head and showed a trace of resentment in her eyes.

"Bihe?" Wei Ling tried to arouse Xie Bihe's soft-heartedness.

Unexpectedly, Xie Bihe didn't hear it, and even pushed a few steps back, without even looking at himself.

Song Jiaojiao sneered, approached Wei Ling and said, "Why are you still thinking about my mother's man?"

Wei Ling's eyes were on the side, and she glared at Song Jiaojiao viciously, and she was greeted with another slap.

Song Jiaojiao shook her hand, if it weren't for the fear that things would be too big, it would be so disgusting that Mingjing, Song

Jiaojiao really wanted to rip off her skin.

At this time, Wei Ling's face was swollen on both sides, and when Wei Yanghui arrived, Wei Ling also tried to tell Wei Yanghui that she and Xie Bihe were in love, and begged him, the uncle, to fulfill her.

Wei Yanghui also wanted to slap this shameless niece who had no moral bottom line, she didn't succeed in seducing her son-in-law and wanted him to be fulfilled.

I'll do you with a bang!

looked at Wei Ling's face and the sides were swollen to the surface, but Wei Yanghui, who couldn't get angry, still raised his foot to give her a look.

Wei Ling was kicked and staggered, and when she almost fell to the ground again, she was held by a pair of big hands.

Wei Ling looked up and saw that it was her younger brother Wei Junjie, and the moment she saw Wei Junjie, Wei Ling finally couldn't help crying.

Wei Junjie glanced at Wei Yanghui and the three of them with heavy eyes, especially staying on Xie Bihe for the longest time.

"Why did you beat my sister?" Wei Junjie stretched his face while protecting Wei Ling behind him.

"Why? Your sister seduces her cousin-in-law, shouldn't she be beaten!"

Wei Yanghui's whole person is now shrouded in anger, looking at Wei Junjie, a little cub who likes to follow his ass and shout after his uncle since he was a child, and now staring at himself like an enemy, Wei Yanghui can't wait to slap him too.

There were already a lot of people around him, Wei Ling's eyes rolled and she felt that the time was almost up, and immediately cried loudly: "This is obviously my brother-in-law who asked me out, but I was touched by Jiaojiao, brother-in-law, you will beat you up, you are so ruthless!"

"What?" Wei Junjie was originally embarrassed by Wei Yanghui, but now when he heard it, his eyes immediately burst into flames and glared at Xie Bihe.

"She's talking nonsense, I haven't seen her before today." Xie Bihe was not afraid of Wei Junjie's eyes at all.

When he went to the battlefield, Wei Junjie was still a little kid in open crotch pants, and Xie Bihe didn't even bother to look at him.

Just glanced at him lightly, Wei Junjie was frightened by the momentum of the long-term battlefield and couldn't help but take a step back.

No, I can't retreat, Xie Bihe bullied his sister and lied to his cousin, and he wanted to tear off the true face of Xie Bihe, a hypocrite.

"I have your handwritten letter here, and you see that you made an appointment with me."

Wei Ling looked left and right, why haven't her mother and grandmother come yet? I followed Xie Bihe every day a few days ago, just to get his handwriting, and I went to Beihua University to find a student from the Department of Literature to rewrite a love letter according to the handwriting.

According to the plan, she took out the love letter by herself, and her mother and grandmother should also arrive, even if Wei Yanghui was powerful, she had to give herself an explanation under the pressure of her grandmother.

She didn't want to take this path, but who made Xie Bihe so different, then she could only pour dirty water on him like this.

Ming Jing and Song Jiaojiao are the same people, there is no room for sand in their eyes, even if they can't get married in the end, Ming Jing will definitely be disgusted with Yi Xie Bihe in her heart.

At that time, it was the best opportunity for him to take advantage of the void, and Wei Ling couldn't help but want to laugh when she thought of this.

A smile hurts, Wei Ling glanced at Song Jiaojiao with resentful eyes, this little *** will one day make her pay.

Wei Junjie saw that his sister had taken out Xie Bihe's handwritten letter, and immediately took it over,

After seeing it clearly, he immediately wanted to punch Xie Bihe, but Xie Bihe kicked it away.

At this time, Shen Yue and Mrs. Wei also hurried over.

As soon as Shen Yue came, she saw her son being kicked to the ground, and immediately exclaimed in surprise, "What's going on? Junjie, Junjie, are you alright?"

Old Lady Wei also hurriedly followed behind Shen Yue and hurriedly went to help Wei Junjie.

"Mom, grandma." Wei Junjie clutched his stomach, looking distorted in pain.

"You, you actually beat my son, ah, Ling'er, what's wrong with your face?" Wei Ling also came over to surround Wei Junjie, Shen Yue didn't recognize it at first, but then she looked at the skirt on Wei Ling's body and determined that it was the one Wei Ling wore when she went out in the morning.

Old Mrs. Wei

looked at his two favorite grandchildren, and suddenly felt distressed.

His eyes glared fiercely at Wei Yanghui and the others, and asked, "Boss, why are you beating Junjie? Old woman, am I in the North City so obstructive to your eyes? Do you want my wife to die, okay, then I'll die for you now!"

After Mrs. Wei finished speaking, she really ran over to the road, and Xie Bihe and Song Jiaojiao didn't move.

Only Wei Yanghui ran over with a shocked face and grabbed Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei hit Wei Yanghui desperately, but Wei Yanghui didn't dare to hide, so she could only let Mrs. Wei hit her.

Song Jiaojiao didn't feel sorry for Wei Yanghui at all when she saw this scene, she had warned him at the beginning, didn't he still relent, and brought his wife, then he would bear this unreasonable old lady.

However, this matter still has to be dealt with. Song Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the letter.

Wei Ling grabbed the letter first, held it high and said, "Xie Bihe, it is clear that you deceived me, if you are not responsible for me, I will not live."

Wei Ling was about to rush onto the road, but no one would stop her, or Shen Yue would take her back.

Old Mrs. Wei was tired, and she sat on the ground completely gone, and Song Jiaojiao had seen them for the first time before.

"Boss, what do you say about this?" Old Mrs. Wei gasped, trembling and pointing at Wei Yanghui, looking like Wei Yanghui would not follow.

"Bihe, you say?" Wei Yanghui was beaten by his own mother, and his whole body hurt, but he still couldn't withstand the pain in his heart.

It felt like the heart had been cut into pieces.

Wei Yanghui didn't want to look at his mother anymore, so he turned his head and asked his son-in-law, anyway, it was impossible for Ming Jing to know about this matter, disgusting his daughter, so let the third child take care of it himself.

"I didn't write it, if you don't believe me, you can call the police." Xie Bihe looked at his father-in-law's family, and he could kill a fly in his eyebrows.

Both were thinking about what to do.