When Xiao Su saw her, the grievances in her heart burst out. She hugged her and cried: "Sister Xiaodie, sister Xiaodie, you are here."
"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I just got a little hungry, so I wanted to go to the supermarket to sell some food. When I was checking out, this person was behind me, and her dog suddenly ran over and wanted to bite me. I kicked it with my feet.
After a while, I really just kicked it lightly with my foot. She started scolding me relentlessly."
"I didn't want to argue with her, so I turned around and walked out. However, she chased me out and started beating me without saying a word, saying that my life was worse than her dog's."
"I wanted to call you, but she snatched my phone and threw it."
While talking, Xiao Su started to cry again in grievance.
After Li Mingcheng heard this, he was furious. He held the middle-aged woman's hand and started to force it.
"It hurts, it hurts, I'm warning you, let me go quickly. Let go, do you hear me!" The middle-aged woman screamed in pain, but her attitude was still very arrogant.
"You said her life is not as good as your dog? I want to see how valuable your dog is." As he said that, Li Mingcheng suddenly snatched the white Bichon Frize from the middle-aged woman's hand.
Came over.
Then, he raised his hand and prepared to throw it out.
"Stop" the middle-aged woman hurriedly grabbed his arm.
"Do you know who I am? Let me tell you, if you dare to touch a hair of my family's dog, I will make your whole family pay with their lives!" The woman's tone became even more arrogant.
Li Mingcheng looked her up and down and frowned: "Who do you care about me? Your dog bit someone, and you are still so arrogant?"
"Well, today, if you want your dog to live, you just slapped this girl a few times, and now you have her give it back to you twice as much. Then, you kneel down and kowtow to her to apologize, and I will let you go.
dog."
Li Mingcheng shook off the middle-aged woman, grabbed the collar around the Bichon Frize's neck, and lifted it up high, as if he was about to throw the dog to death at any time.
The Bichon Frize was frightened, twisted its body and barked "woof, woof". It tried to bite Li Mingcheng to save itself. However, Li Mingcheng was holding the rope on its collar, and it couldn't bite him no matter how hard it tried.
The middle-aged woman's expression changed, but she was still arrogant: "What's your name? Where do you work? Do you know who I am? You dare to ask me to apologize to a poor woman. What a dream."
"Also, I'm warning you, you'd better put down my naivety, otherwise, if I call you, you will never be able to survive in Yucheng."
Li Mingcheng was so angry at her words that the veins on his forehead bulged: "Okay, okay, your tone is not small. I will show you now how I killed you, you idiot."
As he spoke, he had already raised the white Bichon Frize above his head.
There was a hint of panic on the middle-aged woman's face: "Let me tell you, our family is the largest shareholder of the Lu Group. If you dare to touch my dog, the Lu Group will take action and you will die in Yucheng."
"Lu Group? Do you think I'm afraid of you? Even if Lu Chenxu himself is here, it won't work today."
With that said, Li Mingcheng was ready to throw the Bichon Frize in his hand.
"Stop." Mo Xiaodie stopped him in time.
Li Mingcheng suddenly stopped what he was doing and stared at her angrily: "If you dare to let Xiao Su swallow this grievance because of Lu Chenxu, I, Li Mingcheng, will sever ties with you."
Mo Xiaodie stared at him speechlessly: "In your impression, I, Mo Xiaodie, am this kind of person?"
The brain circuit of this 250-year-old is really different from that of ordinary people.
Li Mingcheng slowly put down the Bichon Frize in his hand. In his opinion, Mo Xiaodie was indeed not a person who would make his friends feel wronged because of power and men.