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1615. Chapter 1615 Compared to Background 4

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"Girl, girl, please let me go. I can apologize in any way you want me to."

Feng Ming was so anxious that he clasped his fists and bowed.

"Director Feng, now that you have handcuffed me, why are you asking me to let you go? Aren't you committing injustice?"

Yang Zimei raised the handcuffs with an innocent look, "Everyone saw it just now. He was the one who asked people to handcuff me and said he would lock me up for a few days."

The others first hated Feng Ming, and secondly they saw that Yang Zimei was deliberately trying to embarrass Feng Ming and wanted to embarrass him, so for Jiang Ziliang's sake, they hurriedly agreed.

"Did you see that? Director Feng, everyone thinks it's you who refuse to let me go, not me who refuses to let you go. You can't be such a confused person."

Yang Zimei said with an aggrieved look, "I am obviously a good citizen, but you insist on calling me a unruly citizen. What's more, this society is a society ruled by law, everyone is a citizen, and everyone is equal, so how can there be a distinction between officials and civilians? Don't you think so?

Want to restore the monarchy and reverse the trend of history? If you do this, do your children know? Does your wife know? Do your parents know? Do your neighbors know? Does your boss know?"

She asked several questions in succession, "Do you know?" The others couldn't help but laugh, thinking that this little girl was really too eloquent. Fortunately, she did not offend her.

Even Jiang Ziliang's serious face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Yang Zimei is actually not a very eloquent person, but he has been following the two girls Long Zhuiyue and Zeng Sihui for a long time recently, and he knows how to start talking.

Feng Ming staggered under the pressure of her series of words, and his legs were so weak that he almost fell to the ground.

"Girl, I'm sorry, I'm a bitch, I slap my own mouth."

In order to calm down Yang Zimei's anger, he had no choice but to implement the bitter trick. He raised his palm and slapped his cheek.

However, it was not very forceful, just like a mosquito.

"Director Feng, when you swat mosquitoes like this, does it mean that the hygienic environment of the hospital is not good, causing mosquitoes to bite your old face? If you do this, it will make it difficult for the hospital director. If I remember correctly

If so, this hospital should be one of the top 100 hospitals in the country. You clearly want to discredit this hospital."

Yang Zimei continued.

Feng Ming was sweating profusely.

"I...this isn't about swatting mosquitoes, I'm just going to smack myself in the bitch!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped her again.

I used too much force this time.

Everyone clearly heard the slap, which was very loud.

And five bright red fingerprints clearly appeared on Feng Ming's fat face.

He was beaten so hard that his whole head sounded like it was about to explode, his ears hurt, and his mouth was almost crooked.

He cursed himself secretly, why did he use so much strength to seek abuse on himself?

"Director Feng, you are beating yourself up. It is none of my business. Don't think about blaming me for this in the future."

Yang Zimei looked at him sideways.

"Don't dare. From now on, I will worship you like a god and a Buddha, and I will worship you."

Feng Ming said hurriedly again.

"Oh, are you cursing me to die early?"

Yang Zimei sneered.

"is not what it means."

Feng Ming found that no matter what he said, she seemed to be able to twist it.

"I didn't mean it the best."

Yang Zimei just let it go as soon as it was good. He didn't want to waste too much time on such a useless person. I believe that after this lesson, he would learn a lesson.

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