Chapter 8: Don’t suffer this loss, fight well

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Although Jiang Wu was in pain, she showed no sign of compromise.

She clenched her jaw, gritted her teeth, and raised her hand to grab her hair close to her scalp. No matter how painful the scalp was, she didn't care at all, but yanked her hair hard, and it pulled Ye Qingqing's body. Leaning forward!

It's like a tug of war. If the person pulling back is not as strong as the other person, he will be easily pulled down.

Ye Qingqing's strength seemed not as strong as Jiang Wu's, and her steps immediately became unsteady. She quickly let go of Jiang Wu's hair and stumbled forward two more steps before she fell.

Jiang Wu was angry and rubbed her scalp vigorously with her hands to relieve the pain. Ye Qingqing also stood firm in this gap, turned around quickly, and swung at Jiang Wu with another "bitch" palm!

Jiang Wu had quick eyes and quick hands. She tilted her head and hid. Ye Qingqing's hand only touched her hair.

Ye Qingqing was stunned. The next second, Jiang Wu raised her arm!

There was a "pop-" sound.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Jiang Wu slapped Ye Qingqing's face with a crisp and sharp slap.

Ye Qingqing turned her face to the other side, and pink palm prints instantly appeared on her fair face.

Although Jiang Wuren is gentle and good-looking and looks like a person with no strength, her strength is unexpectedly great.

She had played an arm-wrestling game with Fu Chengyan before, and Fu Chengyan was no match for her.

However, Jiang Wu was hitting her with the hand that injured her wrist. She used too much force and the wound on her wrist hurt.

When she took back her hand and rubbed her wrist, Ye Qingqing screamed: "I will fight with you!"

Then, Ye Qingqing, who looked very elegant and dashing in appearance, rushed towards Jiang Wu like an evil ghost!

"Well--"

As Jiang Wu screamed in pain again, Ye Qingqing pressed her and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the floor of the tea room was carpeted and she was not hit.

Ye Qingqing was taller and heavier than Jiang Wu. With such a person pressing down on her, Jiang Wu struggled to no avail. Ye Qingqing gritted his teeth and grabbed Jiang Wu's neck with both hands. His knees also fell to his knees during Jiang Wu's struggle. on her thighs.

Ye Qingqing's movements were very neat, and Jiang Wu remembered that some people said that Ye Qingqing had learned half-baked judo before.

Then Ye Qingqing shouted: "He Tong, come here!"

He Tong was stunned for a second, then hurriedly stood up and walked to Ye Qingqing, "Sister Qingqing..."

"Slap her!"

He Tong was stunned.

"Quick, slap her!"

Jiang Wu was completely locked by Ye Qingqing's movements and couldn't move. She struggled to say, "Senior sister, we are strangers. Are you sure you want to help Ye Qingqing and I cause a conflict?"

Even though there was Fu Chengyan between her and He Tong, she didn't have a showdown, so there wouldn't be any conflicts between her and He Tong.

He Tong was stunned for a moment, obviously understanding what she meant, but then she quickly knelt down and slapped Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu's eyes darkened for a moment.

He Tong's movements didn't seem big at all, but they caused her great pain. To put it bluntly, He Tong was quite experienced in slapping people.

Jiang Wu's eyes were red, and veins appeared on her neck and forehead.

angry.

Uncontrollable anger was threatening her sanity.

She struggled with all her strength, but Ye Qingqing saw the slap marks on her face, and his ferocious expression relaxed, "That's a good fight, keep going, slap Jiang Wu's face to pieces!"

When He Tong raised his hand and was about to slap him a second time, "Creak", the door of the tea room was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Immediately, the three of them paused and all looked towards the door.

The door was pushed halfway open and a woman appeared.

At first glance, the woman's appearance is also excellent, with picturesque eyebrows and red lips.

Even her temperament is somewhat similar to Jiang Wu's, both of them are gentle and mature.

But this woman has a bit more capable temperament than Jiang Wu.

Maybe it had something to do with the clothes she was wearing.

In this cold winter weather of more than 20 degrees below zero, the woman only wore a thin black waisted suit skirt, black silk and knight boots underneath, which made her tall and curvy.

When the woman saw the disharmonious scene in front of her, she frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

After Ye Qingqing took a look at the woman's belt and shoes, he got up from Jiang Wu, straightened his clothes, and asked, "Who are you?"

She saw that the items on a woman's body were all valuable. The belt around her waist was a global limited edition from the luxury goods giant L's family, costing RMB 600,000 a piece.

A woman's identity must be extraordinary.

Ye Qingqing would not easily offend such a person.

But the woman looked indifferent and did not respond. She came straight in and helped Jiang Wu up.

This scene made Ye Qingqing frown once again, showing caution.

Jiang Wu said "thank you" to the woman and walked straight towards He Tong.

He Tong's eyes widened and he was about to hide behind Ye Qingqing. Jiang Wu moved quickly. When Ye Qingqing was about to help, she raised and lowered her palms.

"Snapped--"

This time the slap on He Tong's face was louder than the slap on Ye Qingqing's face.

He Tong was beaten to the point where he was stunned, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips.

Ye Qingqing was stunned for a moment, "Jiang Wu!"

She roared angrily and wanted to attack Jiang Wu again, but the woman who came over easily stopped her, grabbed her wrist, and turned it outwards with force.

In that second, Ye Qingqing's body was spun around by the woman, who grabbed her like a thief.

Ye Qingqing sensed the absolute suppression of power and looked back at the woman with fear.

The wall clock in the room kept making a ticking second hand.

After the "tick-tock" sound passed several times, He Tong came to his senses, raised his hand to cover his beaten face, and cried out, "I want to tell brother Chengyan!"

By then, Ye Qingqing had also calmed down, and the woman let go of her and stayed by Jiang Wu's side without saying a word.

Jiang Wu's chest heaved violently, her eyes were scarlet red, and there was a mist in her eyes, and she said to He Tong: "Tell him, hurry up!"

In these four years, she rarely got angry.

Because no matter what kind of malice she encountered, Fu Chengyan would comfort her.

At that time, she always thought, no matter how others looked at her, it would not delay her from eating three meals a day, as long as the men around her thought she was good, that would be enough.

But today.

Fu Chengyan personally tore off his disguise, not only looking down on her, but also taking advantage of her.

In addition, on the same day, she met his mistress. Before she could find anything to do with the mistress, the mistress hit her first!

She can't bear this loss!

Her usually gentle and affectionate phoenix eyes became as cold and cold as an eagle after being swallowed up by anger.

He Tong was shocked. She didn't dare to take out her phone, but subconsciously moved her feet and took two steps back.

Ye Qingqing was also shocked by Jiang Wu's expression.

In a daze, she thought of a past incident.