I think that if I behave well at this moment, I will be able to get a lot of benefits from my brother.
Immediately, she stepped forward and slapped the woman who called Sijin a "mad dog" in the face, "slap, slap, slap..." without mercy at all.
She just had no place to vent the unhappiness she had just found with Lei Haotian, so she should find a punching bag to vent her anger to.
"You, you!" Xiaorou was beaten until she was dizzy and speechless. When Shaoer saw that the people in front of him were all people he could not afford to offend, he quickly surrendered: "Xiaorou, stop making trouble, let's go.
Go quickly."
"It's not that easy to leave!" Sijin stopped in front of Shao'er and said to Xingan: "Xingan, it's because of her that Jiajia ran away!" [
Sijin pointed at Shao'er who was becoming less and less arrogant. Shao'er was already frightened because the cold man behind Sijin became even weaker.
"What?" When Xingan heard the whole story, he was even more excited than Sijin. He directly hit Shao'er roughly, hitting Shao'er's whole face until it was more swollen than a bun. He said, "Kou! With this look,
I also acted like other people's mistresses and didn't even look in the mirror. I thought it was some pretty girl who dared to bully my Jiajia, but it turned out to be an ugly monster! Bah!"
Jiajia was her best sister, her uncle's daughter, such a gentle sister, but she was so angry that she ran away from home. It turned out that the culprits were these two bitches.
Suddenly, the more she looked at the spoon, the more upset she became. She pointed her big finger at the security guard on the side: "Why do you let everyone in? You can let in these two people who can tell from a glance that they are from a mental hospital? Send them back to me quickly."
Go to the mental hospital, the one in Dongcheng, and tell the director that I, Yan Xingan, sent it there. Without my identification, who would dare to release it again and try to harm people?"
She was so angry that she was really afraid that if she couldn't bear it any longer, someone would die at her hands if he wasn't dragged away.
Really, Jiajia has such a good temper. She has long wanted to find those scoundrels. If she caught them today, how could she not vent her anger on Jiajia?
Poor Jiajia, she was so angry that she ran away from home because of such a thing. She could take care of such a thing if she told her.
Several security guards looked at Yan Zhen again, and the manager of the PUB in that wing ran over wiping his sweat. Hearing the words of his dear aunt, he quickly ordered: "What are you doing standing there stupidly? Drag it away, drag it away quickly!"
"You...you can't do this! There is no law anymore, we are the victims." Xiaorou shouted.
Sijin snorted: "I told you, I am Wang Fa!"
Shaoer was so frightened that he fell to the ground: "Please, I will never harass Mr. Shi again. Please let me go. Please, let me go."
Now that I know I regret eating it, I hate the mistress the most. I waved my hand as soon as I finished eating: "Tug it away! Drag it away quickly! It makes me upset just looking at it!"
The farce ended in a moment. Sijin turned around, Yan Zhi held her hand with a playful smile on her lips: "Does it hurt? Are you venting your anger?"
He just saw that she was using enough force to strike, and he wondered if his hand would hurt.
"No!" Sijin was still unhappy: "My brother is still kneeling, and Jia Jia's whereabouts are still unknown."
"Then what's the best way to vent your anger? How about I send everyone from the nine clans to a mental hospital to vent your anger?"
What Yan Zhen said was not at all like a joke to coax her. Sijin thought for a while, shook her head, and pulled him to the cubicle: "That's too high-profile, I don't like it."