After hearing this, several people's expressions flinched slightly, and they all turned to Qiao Feimin.
"Lawyer?" Qiao Feimin raised her voice and took the umbrella handed by the servant. She pushed away the person in front of her and strode up to Wen Wan. She raised her eyebrows and smiled contemptuously, "I'm not afraid even if the police come.
Are we still afraid of you, a lawyer who has just obtained a practicing certificate?"
After Qiao Feimin finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell into a strange dead silence.
To be honest, the reason why the Qiao family has become more and more arrogant in T City over the years is mostly because of their close relationship with the Sheng family. In addition, Qiao Feimin is Mu Yuxiu’s fiancée, so Qiao Feimin is so arrogant, but she came to participate today.
The people attending Dong Weizhuang's funeral were also rich and noble, including many political and law enforcement officials.
Perhaps at first they could regard Qiao Feimin's beating of Yuan Qian in public as an internal struggle within the family, and they could just turn a blind eye and pass it by. However, Qiao Feimin's remarks at this moment really did not take them seriously.
It's so insulting to them.
No one moved.
Qiao Feimin's attack was too harsh. Wen Wan was worried that Yuan Qian would bleed to death if she delayed any longer. She lowered her head to avoid the tip of Qiao Feimin's umbrella that was about to poke her head. There was a sarcastic look in her eyes, "Since Miss Qiao knows the law and breaks the law, then
I can only treat others the same way as they are."
His tone was careless, but his eyes sharpened in the next second, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Feimin's wrist. Before anyone could react, there was a "bang" sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, and Qiao Feimin was thrown to the ground hard.
The few people at the front quickly backed away. Among them, the ones hired by Qiao Feimin with money took a look at Qiao Feimin, who was lying on his back in the water and moaning in pain, and then at Wen Wen, who straightened up, with eyes as sharp as daggers. The expressions on their faces
There was disbelief and even more fear.
"What are you still standing for? Ruin this woman's face for me!" Qiao Feimin said as she stood up with the help of the servant. She screamed again in pain and cursed: "Didn't you hear that?"
Really? Go ahead! Cut her face for me!"
Several people looked at each other, and in the next second they all attacked Wen Wan.
Wen Wan did not expect that Qiao Feimin would still refuse to give up. When she accidentally saw the knife with a cold light, she realized that Qiao Feimin was still prepared.
Perhaps Qiao Feimin's target was her from the beginning, and beating Yuan Qian was actually to induce her to take action. Even if the knife hurt her, the police would treat the incident as a crime on the grounds that "she provoked the trouble first, and others only acted in self-defense."
By dealing with the fight incident, Qiao Feimin could rely on her family connections to live in peace, but she might have to go to jail.
What a seamless plan!
She had just thought that Qiao Feimin was brave and foolhardy, and only used power to bully others. She did not expect that Qiao Feimin's scheming was so deep, and he went around in such a big circle, only to deal with her.
Why bother?
Does Qiao Feimin think she is the biggest threat to her love rival?
In fact, at this moment, Wen Wan has begun to question Mu Yuxiu's feelings for herself.
Someone was already approaching. Wen Wan didn't have time to think too much. She grabbed the other person's wrist and threw her over the shoulder beautifully.
However, other than that, she had not learned any other moves. In addition, the opponent was a formally trained martial arts master, and there were five people fighting one against her. She had no way of resisting him.
In just ten seconds, Wen Wan's left shoulder was severely slashed. The sudden pain made Wen Wan's grip on the other person's wrist stop abruptly, when she felt some liquid pouring out of her shoulder.
At this moment, she subconsciously retracted her hand and pressed her left shoulder instead.
For a moment, the palm of her hand became sticky. Because her fingers were cold, she felt as if she had been burned by hot and wet blood, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.
Just at this moment, the person in front revealed a small dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed Wen Wan straight into the heart as fast as possible!
Wen Wan had no time and no way to dodge, so she closed her eyes with determination.
At that moment, a flash of blood-red suddenly flashed in the dark world.
She saw the mountain with the sunset all over the sky. Mu Yuxiu cut his wrist and dripped blood into the characters carved on the stone. The words slowly became clear.
"Wanwan loves Ah Xiu all her life."
Hehehe...
The corner of Wen Wan's lips twitched, no laughter came out, but tears flowed from her eyes.
But she didn't know why she was crying, she just felt that it would be ridiculous to think about it if she died like this.
Not for love, but for jealousy.
The cold rain fell on the back of Wen Wan's right hand, flowed along the fingers to the wound, and mixed with the warm blood. After a while, she felt that the blood flowing out was also cold.
Her mind was spinning hundreds of times at a time, but it seemed to be just a blank. Wen Wan didn't know how long it had been, it should have only been a few seconds. The pain she expected did not come, and with the sound of a dagger hitting the ground, a majestic sound appeared.
A male voice sounded, "Police! Stop it!"
Wen Wan's eyebrows trembled, and she opened her eyes suddenly, and the man's straight and broad back came into view.
Wen Wan opened her eyes wide, "Ah..."
The last word "xiu" got stuck in the man's throat when he turned his face.
Even though Wen Wan's vision began to blur, she could still clearly see the outline of the other person's face.
It's Sheng Qizhou.
Why him?
"Are you stupid? Wen Wan? Qiao Feimin and Yuan Qian are acting for you, and you still save Yuan Qian. Do you think it's worth it for such a woman?" Sheng Qizhou almost growled, with an expression on his face.
Flustered and angry, even he didn't expect that he would be so nervous when he saw the knife stabbing Wen Wan.
If he had been slower—
There was a sharp pain in his heart. He didn't dare to think about it, but he just knew that he had time.
Wen Wan's eyes were sour and hot, and she narrowed her eyes and looked at Sheng Qizhou.
Probably because he was running in a hurry, he did not hold an umbrella. The rain slowly wet his hair, and the water droplets kept rolling down, from his eyebrows to his face and then to his chin, as if filled with moisture, making his whole face appear...
The face is particularly white, tender and smooth.
At this time, Sheng Qizhou was not like the second young master of the Sheng family who always had an elegant smile but was aloof and held the power of life and death. Instead, he was like a frail and gentle young man.
Wen Wan suddenly lost her voice.
The person who stopped the fight over there was a police officer who came to attend the funeral. Because Qiao Feimin relied on the Sheng family as a backstage and Sheng Qizhou was present, he did not dare to act rashly until he saw Sheng Qizhou suddenly rushing to save people.
Only then did he dare to take out his gun.
He Yi called the police and ambulance under Sheng Qizhou's instructions. The police first handcuffed Qiao Feimin and others.
"Let me go! Why are you arresting me?! Everyone here has seen that it was the lawyer who made the move first. We were just acting in self-defense. If you want to arrest him, you should also arrest the lawyer!" Qiao Feimin complained while struggling hard.
, but in the end the police forcefully put on cold handcuffs.
Only then did she realize that she was afraid. She stared at her wrist for a while, as if she suddenly remembered something. She suddenly turned her head to Sheng Qizhou, "Second Young Master, save me... You also saw that it was the lawyer who struck first."
wrong?"
"I did see it." Sheng Qizhou's eyes never left Wen Wan's bleeding shoulder. His tall figure turned his back to Qiao Feimin, and what he said shocked Qiao Feimin's spirit.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at the policeman who caught her. Just as she was thinking about how to get the policeman to apologize to her, Sheng Qizhou's next words shattered her illusions.
"I saw that Miss Qiao, you struck the woman on the ground first." Sheng Qizhou pointed at Yuan Qian, who seemed to have lost consciousness behind Wen Wan, but did not take his eyes away from Wen Wan.
He didn't even look at Yuan Qian, "It's just that so many people here didn't act bravely. They were even watching the joke. Only this lawyer came to the rescue, but in the end he was stabbed with a knife by your people..."
The second young master of the Sheng family said so, and these were indeed facts, and others immediately followed suit.
"Second Young Master is right! The eldest daughter of the Qiao family beat someone in broad daylight. If this lawyer hadn't stopped her in time, that woman would have been beaten to death long ago!"
"Miss Qiao must bear legal responsibility!"
"Isn't a 10-year sentence too much?"
"..."
Qiao Feimin's ears were bombarded by these words. Her legs softened, and the light in her eyes dissipated little by little. In a trance, she saw Yuan Qian lying on the ground suddenly move.
She seemed to have grasped the last straw and shouted: "You have misunderstood! In fact, Yuan Qian and I were acting, and she asked me to hit her. She said..."
"I don't know what you are talking about." An extremely weak voice came from behind Wen Wan, and Yuan Qian slowly stood up with support.
There was blood on her face and lips. When she spoke, the muscles on her face were involved, and the scars seemed to be opening little by little. It was weird and terrifying, "I did sleep with your fiancé.
Mistress, I have no shame, but is Mu Yuxiu not wrong? A slap in the face can’t make a difference. If you don’t take care of your own man first, why do you want to retaliate against me? I am also innocent..."
Qiao Feimin was stunned for a moment, then yelled, "Bitch! Yuan Qian, you bitch! I should really beat you to death!..."
Two of her arms were tied behind her back by two policemen. She could only kick with her two legs, trying to break away from the police's grip. In the end, her long hair was disheveled, her face was as pale as death, and she kept cursing "bitch, bitch."
"People...", in the eyes of others, is already considered crazy.
In fact, she and Yuan Qian were playing a trick, firstly to drive a wedge between Wen Wan and Mu Yuxiu, and secondly, if possible, they did consider killing Wen Wan in their plan.
But who would believe the testimony of a madman?
Qiao Feimin was put into a police car, and as the siren sounded, the car slowly left.
Qiao Feimin turned around and looked back, as if she saw Dong Weizhuang smiling in the portrait in the mourning hall.
There was also Yuan Qian. She was standing outside the courtyard, raising her fingers to tuck a strand of hair scattered around her temples to her ears. A smile spread across her split lips, giving her a frightening sense of beauty.
Qiao Feimin's tears suddenly fell down.
It turned out that in the end, she was the one who sent herself to hell.
