Song Zhiwei looked at the brilliant lights, fixed her eyes on the man, and said coldly: "What's wrong with not giving you a face?" ”

"You-" The man wanted to pull Song Zhiwei's hand, but recognized the person when she raised her eyes, "Aren't you the one in Qi Shao's family, what is Song coming from, oh to Song Zhiwei, the Song family kicked you out of the house, and even Qi Su couldn't rely on it, so you came out to buy drunk?" ”

They all knew that Qi Su and Su Ruonan had been fighting fiercely recently, and there were rumors of marriage changes, but they didn't expect to meet the parties here.

Song Zhiwei said: "Who are you, you manage so much." ”

"You don't know me, I always know Yang Mingyuan, that's my brother, thanks to you, he is now divorcing his sister-in-law." The man snorted, "A person who pretends to be a high wave and doesn't know how to hook up." ”

At the mention of Yang Mingyuan, Song Zhiwei was sick to her stomach again, with undisguised disgust on her face.

She said bluntly: "Don't you know best what kind of person your brother is, it's a pity that he has been in prison for so long." ”

The man's face was even colder, and he was about to come and drag her after speaking, but she turned sideways to avoid it, but there were people on all sides of the other party, blocking the road tightly.

Jiang Zhen watched things develop unexpectedly, and couldn't help but get up and walk over there.

Tease her, if something really happens, Qi Su can pick him up.

However, before he could pass, the man pushed Song Zhiwei onto the sofa and restrained her arms, "You still dare to fucking mention my brother, the wife you hurt is scattered, do you really think you are some kind of golden pimple?" ”

Their strength was too great, Song Zhiwei's head was dazed and her shoulders hurt, and she heard him ask rhetorically in a trance, "Qi Su hasn't been home for a few days, do you know what he's doing?" ”

"He does whatever he wants." Song Zhiwei endured the churning in her stomach and struggled.

"Looks generous." The man approached her ear and whispered, "I tell you, he takes different women out every day, and the new favorite is the silly Bai Tian of the Su family, and yesterday's signing was theirs—ah—"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a heart-piercing pain from below, and Song Zhiwei retracted his feet in high heels, looking impatient.

The man gasped and exploded, "Fuck, I'm fucking giving you face!" ”

He pressed Song Zhiwei's legs, his eyes were red, and he raised his hand to prepare a slap, seeing that it was about to be implemented, but in the next second, he was pulled by the collar and thrown out.

"Yang Mingxiu, you are very bold in beating my wife in my territory."

Yang Mingxiu heard Qi Su's voice, his face turned pale, and he trembled: "Qi Shao, this is a misunderstanding. ”

"Misunderstanding." Qi Su repeated, and kicked him in the stomach again, "Is it a misunderstanding that the hand pressed on my wife's body?" Or is it a misunderstanding to want to slap you? ”

"I was really wrong." Yang Mingxiu kept begging for mercy, his broken teeth mixed with blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't say anything.

Several other helpers slipped away when they saw that the situation was wrong, Yang Mingxiu's face was covered with blood, the sound of breaking and dull impact was endless, and the sound of begging for mercy slowly died down, and finally it was completely silent.

Jiang Zhen looked at the tragic situation on the ground, couldn't bear to look at it directly, and said to Song Zhiwei: "Sister-in-law, persuade quickly, and something will really happen later." ”

Song Zhiwei tilted her head and said calmly: "You don't have to pretend, I know that he was instigated by you." ”

Now she knows that she is a peacemaker, and just now she clearly saw that he pointed to this side and asked people to come over.

She knew that Jiang Zhen couldn't get used to her, but she didn't expect that it was Yang Mingyuan's younger brother who made her embarrassed, who didn't know that she had a holiday with Yang Mingyuan.

Jiang Zhen touched his nose with some weakness, and did not persuade again, but instead dialed the emergency number.

Qi Su slowly wiped his bloodstained hands with Yang Mingxiu's clothes, and didn't turn his head until he couldn't see the bloodstains, "Wife, I'm late." ”

Song Zhiwei said coldly: "It's stronger than last time." ”

How dare the onlookers speak out, especially the initiator Jiang Zhen, who said that Qi Su didn't like Song Zhiwei and began to snub him, and today's posture is similar to the rumors.

Qi Su glanced at Jiang Zhen lightly, as if he was dissatisfied with his attitude of being present but not helping.

Jiang Zhen said: "I just arrived, how did I know that it was my sister-in-law who was surrounded." ”

Song Zhiwei didn't demolish him, and said coldly: "If other women are bullied by them, right, the ideas of the young masters of Nancheng are really above the law." ”

Jiang Zhen choked, "That's not what I meant." ”

Song Zhiwei didn't look at him either, and walked out on her own, and Qi Su made up for it again and followed.