Chapter 27: Exposed Malice
Wang Dechao returned to his seat in the Internet café, don't look at the superficial confession, but the more he took a step back, the more angry he became, and he couldn't help dialing Lin Meiwei's phone and said, "Weiwei, are you at home now?" ”
Lin Meiwei was taking a shower at the moment and came out to answer the phone: "Here, I just finished taking a shower and am ready to sleep." ”
"I miss you tonight, I want to go to your place to see you." Wang Dechao said.
Lin Meiwei was a little surprised, she didn't know what was going on, but she didn't have the mood to see him tonight, and politely refused: "Ah, it's 12 o'clock, and I have to get up early tomorrow, or another day?" ”
Wang Dechao was furious, he made up a story in his mind, is there someone outside Lin Meiwei, and it is still the bastard just now? So avoid it? How can this be justified? So he said angrily: "Are you out there?" Or did you get a good result today and play a big name? ”
These words blocked Lin Meiwei's heart attack and was about to come out, her face was flushed, she held back a sense of resentment, and only lowered her voice and said, "Okay, come on!" ”
"Give me a super short cheongsam and wait for me." Wang Dechao said.
Lin Meiwei heard that Wang Dechao seemed to be a little emotional, and she was a little uncomfortable.
Wang Dechao soon came downstairs to Lin Meiwei, rushed upstairs, found a room number, and knocked on the door.
Lin Meiwei opened the door, only to see a sexy and off-the-shoulder ultra-short cheongsam beauty inside, her shoulders were extremely beautiful, her hair was tied up, her forehead was exposed, her face was handsome, and her skin was holy and smooth like a heavenly thing.
"What are you doing?" Lin Meiwei was puzzled, Wang Dechao didn't look in a good mood at this time, his hair was messy, his mouth was full of smoke, and he definitely didn't take a bath.
And Wang Dechao pushed Lin Meiwei forward, not with much force, but made Lin Meiwei let out a coquettish gasp, that sound made Wang Dechao immediately excited, and said to Lin Meiwei with wide eyes: "Weiwei, you sit on the bed, I'll pat you and expose the inside, hurry up... ”
Lin Meiwei was stunned, although this is indeed Wang Dechao's usual style of speaking, but at this time it looks a little ghostly, this is just like what they said today, to shoot their own videos and sell them for money, of course they don't want to listen at this moment, so they can only slowly retreat with a fear and a mentality that seems to be able to stop everything.
"Hurry up, Weiwei, I promise to make 1 million this time... 30.。。。 200,000. He changed his tune to express that he was not willing to reveal the real data, and continued: "You can get married." ”
Lin Meiwei is not stupid, and she is even more reluctant to make this money in this way, today's so-called her video sold more than one million, she was not excited, but felt uneasy and panicked, it seems that this life is about to end, if she doesn't feel that she can get her boyfriend Wang Dechao's love like this, she really doesn't want to, and now she can only be frightened: "Chaochao, what's wrong with you?" How did you become like this? I'm scared... ”
Lin Meiwei retreated to the edge of the bed, but she was reluctant to go up. Because she rented a single room, the living room was the bedroom, the room was very small, and there were a lot of things, but it was neat and clean, and there was the smell of air freshener in the room, so she was quickly pressed to the edge of the bed.
"Hurry up!" After that, Wang Dechao stepped on Weiwei's stomach and pushed her down on the bed, at that moment, Weiwei felt that her intestines flew out, she couldn't believe that there was still this kind of violence, holding her stomach curled there, and the pain made her completely forget the indecent posture that she couldn't control now.
At this time, Weiwei was already crying, and Wang Dechao was still filming, and the position of the camera was simply more obscene and obscene, but Weiwei had completely ignored crying and hate.
And Wang Dechao continued: "To tell the truth Weiwei, you are a fairy, I know, it is easy for you to make money, I can't help it, I actually can't get used to your mother, I know that my family is poor, and I deliberately make things difficult for me... It's impossible for you to marry me like this, I know better than you, now that you're on fire, I'm sure many big bosses will look for you, you should help me make some money in the end, I'll go to the field when I get the money, and we'll break up. ”
When these words came out, Lin Meiwei was completely ruined, unable to speak, and didn't even know how to speak, so she only cried after thinking for a long time: "What's wrong with you?" Have I ever hated you? ”
"TM society is disgusting with me!" Wang Dechao roared, and then went to pull Lin Meiwei's skirt, and the hideous expression frightened Lin Meiwei to scream.
When he was exerting his strength, one hand grabbed his shoulder and pulled it back, Wang Dechao looked back, and the brother just now was standing behind him, and he came in from outside the door.
This frightened Wang Dechao, and his mobile phone fell to the ground.
Of course, this person is flammable, he went up and stepped on Wang Dechao's mobile phone, grabbed Wang Dechao's collar with one hand and said angrily: "I know, you think I will only look for you tomorrow?" I'm looking for you now. ”
When Lin Meiwei saw the flammability, she suddenly felt a sense of security in her heart, and only said: "Ah, you're here, it's great... ”
Flammable clenched his fists, ready to be on the news, and suddenly thought about it, no, he had a foolproof plan to come, so he pressed Wang Dechao to the floor, Wang Dechao really didn't have to resist, and said in horror: "What are you going to do?" ”
Yi Yan took out his mobile phone, dialed 110 and said, "Hey, I'm going to call the police, there was almost a rape here, I stopped it, and the murderer is here." ”
When Wang Dechao heard the alarm, he broke free and wanted to run, but suddenly found that Wen Ding and the box were standing in front of him, and Wen Ding said: "Are you a sports student?" Why is the IQ quite high? ”
Yi Feng didn't speak, went up to catch up with Wang Dechao, and pressed it on the floor.
I have to say that the flammable strength is really great, Wang Dechao really can't break free, not long after, the police came and saw Wang Dechao being pressed on the floor.
Next, of course, it is a normal police process, and after a few days of contact with the box and others, Yi Feng immediately understood that he was shooting evidence with his mobile phone, and he showed the police the process of Wang Dechao being about to commit violence against Lin Meiwei, as well as the process of forcibly shooting indecent videos, and then, Wang Dechao was taken away by the public security organs, and when he was taken away, he looked at it with a cowering expression, and he didn't even think that he was wrong, it was completely a state of shock that he had been killed, and he had to admit the tragedy of being convicted.
Lin Meiwei was still frightened at this time, looking at Yi Li, Yi Yan also looked at her, the two looked at each other for a while, Yi Yan couldn't help but shudder: "Eh, your eyes can't see, and I'll be fascinated by it later." ”
Lin Meiwei couldn't help laughing, her voice was very good, and said: "It's not bad for you, as long as you take care of yourself... ”
"What if it doesn't work? Not like him anymore? "Flammable road.
"Will you?" Lin Meiwei asked.
"That... It's not so dirty, at most, it's, uh, riding a motorcycle to send you home like this... Hahaha. ”
Lin Meiwei just smiled and didn't respond, looking at the back of Wang Dechao being escorted away, and the police needed them to record a statement together, and when she was there, she got dressed and left with her.
But things don't seem to be so simple, because when Flammable was leaving, he turned around and saw that on the table at Lin Meiwei's house, there was still an agreement with Beauty Media, the kind of agreement that was almost a deed of sale.