It was rare for Wei Shi to receive an unsolicited call from her when he was resting in Huanong.
“Spend money and buy hot searches.”
"Are you on Weibo again?" Wei Shi was sitting in the Japanese food shop, and the spoon in his hand fell off the table.
Huanong scratched his head helplessly: "It's not me. I sent it to you. Go quickly."
Live streaming domestic violence, how exciting!
No 8 o'clock soap opera is this exciting.
"This is... Huo Fangjie?"
"right,"
Xu Jiang moved closer to Huanong's head and stared at the screen on her phone.
"If I remember correctly, she is still breastfeeding. Is Huo Fangjie so inappropriate? If he punched and kicked her, wouldn't it cost her life?"
"It's so beastly!"
"You don't even want to break up? Are you going to die in the Huo family? Do you want to live in a refrigerator, at the bottom of the sea? In the mountains or in a sewer? There have been so many dismemberment news recently, but this girl hasn't even read them at all. Is she so in love?"
"Then I don't know." Huanong responded lazily. If they were in Puyun Mountain at this time, he and she would definitely want to lie on the sofa swinging their legs, eating melon seeds and typing frantically on the keyboard.
"Three months after delivery are the recovery period for wounds. If he beats her like this, it is very likely to cause heavy bleeding."
"What are you looking at?" Xu Yun washed the fruit and brought it out, and thoughtfully took out a small portion and handed it to Huanong.
Xu Jiang pinched a grape and threw it into his mouth: "Wife murder case, mother."
"Come on, let's watch it together. Don't keep urging me to fall in love after watching it."
Xu Yun:.......
"Oh——," Lu Jing'an took the phone from Huanong. She still wanted to look at it, but she stopped when she saw the hidden warning in the man's eyes...
Lu Jingan glanced at the screen before turning off his phone and saw that Chi Xian was beaten to the ground and couldn't get up, and her fingertips were slightly curled up.
It only took a second before he let go.
He never pities those who have benefited from him.
If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight, and if you want to get something, you must pay something, and Chi Xian should have already thought about the price for all this.
The family sat together and chatted briefly. Most of them were asking questions and Huanong was answering.
Occasionally mixed with a few words of concern.
........
When the police broke in, Huo Fangjie's hands and feet hadn't stopped yet.
He glanced at the person in surprise, then turned his gaze to Chi Xian: "You dare to call the police?"
As he said this, he wanted to step on others again.
He was pushed to the ground by the police.
"Master Huo, why bother? Even if you don't love this woman, she has experienced life and death, and has given birth to children for you. She has feelings without feelings. If you do this, you are not the next wife murderer." Demon?"
"Fang Zhou? Why are you here? Aren't you in the economic zone?"
Fang Zhou pressed his hand and signaled his colleagues to find the live broadcast machine and turn off the live broadcast: "I'm sorry to tell you that I have been promoted and the entire Beijing and Hong Kong cities are under my jurisdiction."
Huo Fangjie laughed: "After being a dog for so many years, you finally became a regular?"
"Noisy!"
As soon as Fang Zhou finished speaking, he punched Huo Fangjie unconscious.
He waved his hand and signaled the people in the room to go out, leaving him and Chi Xian alone. He looked at the woman lying on the ground dying and sighed helplessly: "It's better to take care of yourself."
After Fang Zhou finished speaking, he was about to leave. When he reached the door, he seemed to think of something, and then turned to look at Chi Xian who was lying on the ground: "I will lock you up for a week. You have a week to think about your own way out. There is no guarantee after a week, but if Miss Chi wants to sue him, she can go to this person."
A business card floated down from Fang Zhou's fingertips and happened to fall one meter away from her.
Chi Xian endured the pain and crawled over to pick up the business card and take a look at it.
"Xu Qing?"
Lu Jing'an's people?
Fang Zhou didn't know what the relationship was between Lu Jing'an and Chi Xian, but judging from the tone of his phone call today, Lu Jing'an actually had half a pity for this woman, which was not a good thing.
This man never meddles in other people's business and never reveals his true abilities to any outsider.
Even in front of Huanong, he restrained himself.
But today... it's interesting.
........
"Haven't you seen enough?" The car stopped at the gate of Puyun Mountain, and Huanong couldn't bear to look away from the screen of his mobile phone.
"So, where are you at with Huo Fangjie?"
"Afraid?" Lu Jing'an asked.
"Nonsense, why don't I sue him?"
"Of course it would be easy to just let him in, but wouldn't you like to see him fall from the sky?"
"Boss Lu, do you have any ideas?"
"Calm down, you will know when the time comes. Get out of the car first."
The next day, Huanong returned to the set. As soon as he entered, he saw people in the set gathered around and talking.
She quietly leaned over to try to eat the melon, but Wei Shi held her neck and led her to the dressing room: "Eating any melon will only hurt you."
"Aren't you curious?"
"I'm not curious. Just put on your makeup quickly and don't look back and make everyone wait for you. Then they'll say you're acting like a celebrity."
"Xia Mu, go and find out," makeup needs to be put on, but melons also need to be eaten.
There's no way she's still pretending to be reserved when someone else brings melons to her!
Not long after, Natsume came back after inquiring about the news: "Sister, it is said that a big boss called the director and told him about Beixi. The screenwriter was just discharged from the hospital today and was just about to revise the script. The director called him over to talk about this matter. He yelled angrily."
"After the screenwriter came back, I heard everyone said that her car accident might be Beixi's trick, and I became even more angry."
"Now I'm waiting at the door for Beixi to come in!"
"What are you waiting for her to come in?"
"Then you still need to ask? It must be a fight!"
"I'll go, it's so exciting, I really want to eat melon," Huanong's buttocks sitting on the chair felt a little unsettled. When he was about to move away, Wei Shi held him down.
"Be honest and finish putting on your makeup."
Huanong sat on the chair unwillingly, with a depressed face. Xia Mu comforted her: "Sister, I'm going to record a video for you. You put on your makeup well."
"Go quickly, go quickly."
"You're free now, aren't you? You're free to have some fun."
"You don't understand, this is the joy of life," Huanong muttered, remembering the banquet that night: "Do you know Yan Kailai?"
"A well-known industrialist from Beijing and Hong Kong, what does he do?" Wei Shi had obviously heard of this person.
My impression of him is pretty good, otherwise Huanong's tone of reply would not be so normal and serious.
"Beixi's thigh is him."
