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"She is actually Tang Guang. The couple have been hooking up for a long time"
He complained for several minutes¡ª¡ª
Bah!
He shared the intelligence for several minutes.
Military advisor Ji Jia was neither surprised nor panicked throughout the whole process. After Guan Heshan finished talking, she asked expectantly: "Did Chengji go to the wedding today?"
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Guan Heshan hung up directly.
"It's so annoying. This military advisor is so crazy. If she hadn't been smart, she would have been fired long ago.
After hanging up the phone, Guan Heshan looked at the joke with his hands behind his back.
¡°Well, the joke is Lu Huanong, when this woman was beaten, he laughed so loudly.
He walked up to Lu Huanong: "Tsk, tsk, tsk"
Lu Huanong pressed the wound with a clean towel. His face was as white as a ghost, like a ghost: "Get out of here."
"Guan Heshan is tall and fat, and his figure is a bit bulky when he shakes his face: "You deserve it, huh!"
Although he was unhappy about being beaten by Tang Guang today, he was very happy when Lu Huanong was also beaten by Tang Guang.
Overall, he was in a good mood. He brought some wine to the groom and looked at the bride who looked familiar, as if he had slept with her before.
It¡¯s okay, it¡¯s no big deal.
About half an hour later, the ambulance arrived, and so did the people from the police station.
Lu Huanong got into the ambulance. When the door was closed, Shen Qingyue passed by with a blind stick and looked up at her.
After six o'clock, the sun sets, the banquet ends, and the guests leave one after another.
Wen Shiyu's car was parked in the hotel's underground garage.
"Wen Shiyu."
He stopped.
Xu Tanling stepped forward: "You have never seen the way Xu Tanxi looked just now, right?"
Xu Tanling is also a guest today: "She really knows how to pretend."
Wen Shiyu looked at the corner of her eyes.
She immediately turned sideways to cover the bruises at the corners of her eyes.
Wen Shiyu looked away. He was always polite and gentleman, but his attitude towards her was very cold and hateful: "What she looks like has nothing to do with you."
After saying that, he got in the car and drove away.
Xu Tanling froze on the spot, staring blankly.
"Who are you talking to?"
The voice came from behind.
Xu Tanling immediately denied: "No one."
The man looked young, with gray hair on his temples. He stepped forward and reached out to touch the bruises at the corners of her eyes.
She instinctively hid back, her eyes frightened.
The man's hand paused in the air for a few seconds, then took it back and put his arm around her waist: "Why isn't it healed yet?"
She lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled in panic: "It's almost done."
"Both Xu Bolin and Wen Zhaofang went to jail. She has no shares in her name. She has been sitting on the bench since signing with Tianguang Media.
after,
After that she fell.
No. 332 Changning Road is a scrap car yard.
The sun has set in the west, the sky is getting darker, and the container warehouse is filled with a strong smell of blood.
A dozen people fell on the ground, either unconscious or wailing.
There were still a dozen or so standing, all of them wounded. Rong Li was surrounded by them. He was injured on the forehead and his face was covered with blood. The black coat was soaked and could not be seen. The white T-shirt underneath had been dyed red. He had been exhausted for a long time and there were everywhere on his body. They were all injured, and their bodies were shaky.
Mao Jiu spit out his chewing gum on the ground, waved his hand and told his men to retreat.
"My bones are so strong, I won't fall down."
He dragged the iron rod towards Rongli. The metal scraped against the concrete floor, making a very harsh sound.
As the last ray of the sun set, Rong Li's vision became increasingly blurry. He could not see the outline clearly, and could only vaguely see the double shadow, shaking.
Mao Jiu raised the iron rod in his hand.
Rong Li raised his hand to intercept, but his hand was empty. He hit his left arm with a stick. His body swayed to the extreme. He fell forward and his knees fell to the ground.
Only the back, not bent yet.
"The rumors are true, Mr. Rong Liu is a strong man.
Mao Jiu walked up to him and raised his stick: "Let's go, Mr. Rong Liu¡ª¡ª"
Boom!
The door was suddenly kicked open, and the car lights from outside came in. Mao Jiu was stunned.
There is a figure in the strong light.
¡°Rong Li!¡±
Rong Li turned around, his eyes filled with blood, and his hazy vision reflected a face that gradually became clearer.
She is coming.
He can fall down
"Rong Li!"
She had never called him so heartbreakingly, and it hurt so much.
She ran over, knelt on the ground, stretched out her hand, but did not dare to touch him.
Rong Li was lying on the ground, his back curled up and huddled up as he refused to bend no matter how hard he was beaten.
Because it hurts too much.
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Tang Guang shed tears and promised him: "Yes."
He raised his hand with difficulty, trying to wipe away her tears, but his hand was too dirty and covered with blood. He wiped it on his body before touching her face: "I'm fine."
No more strength.
He dropped his hands and closed his eyes.
Lao Zhao and Du Dahai came with their people and surrounded Mao Jiu and Mao Jiu's people, but did not take action, waiting for Tang Guang's order.
She wiped away the blood on Rong Li's face: "I'm sorry, I'm late." Then she wiped away her tears, and her face was stained with Rong Li's blood: "Old Zhao, tell the ambulance to hurry up."
Lao Zhao immediately called to urge him.
Tang Guang picked up a wooden stick from the ground and turned to look at Mao Jiu: "How many times did you hit him?"
Mao Jiu took a step back: "Who are you?"
There was a lot of anger in her eyes, and she was definitely not an ordinary person.
"Don't tell me?" That's fine, Tang Guang said, "Then beat me until I am relieved."
Mao Jiu clenched the iron rod with both hands, struck first, and swung it towards her with all his strength.
She blocked him with a wooden stick and kicked him in the chest. The iron rod in his hand fell to the ground, and he immediately took out a dagger and stabbed it fiercely.
Tang Guang dodged sideways, the sharp edge of the knife cut off a strand of hair, and Mao Jiu attacked again.
This time she didn¡¯t hide. When Mao Jiu¡¯s hand holding the knife came closer, she blocked it with her arm. Regardless of the wound, she directly grabbed Mao Jiu¡¯s hand and twisted it hard.
The dagger fell to the ground and Mao Jiu yelled.
Before the cry could be heard, she kicked Mao Jiu hard on his calf. He fell forward, and she followed the force of gravity and stepped on his waist.
Mao Jiu turned around and shouted: "If you can, beat me to death."
Tang Guang used his foot strength to crush her back: "You think I don't dare?"
She picked up the iron rod that Mao Jiu had dropped and smashed it without saying a word.
one time.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Twice.
Three times.
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At first, Mao Jiu screamed, but then she became silent.
Lao Zhao stopped him: "We can't fight anymore, he will die."
Tang Guang¡¯s eyes were red and he was irrational: ¡°Then let him die.¡±
She raised the stick and hit Mao Jiu on the back. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com