(The previous trap, the ‘Miao Yi’ who appeared in this chapter appeared in the previous article, the ex-wife. Considering the succession, this chapter is in reverse order.)
Xizi climbed down the stone platform holding on to her waist.
He took off his bright yellow shirt, leaving only his soaked vest clinging to his body. The hard curves of his exposed arms shone brightly in the red sun.
The two young men seemed to be looking for trouble, but Zhao Song's bodyguards did not surround them. It was obvious that they knew the people in the villa.
Who?
It wasn't Da Da's brother-in-law, and it couldn't be Zhao Song. If it was Xiao Yu, then Zhao Song would have pounced on him and beaten her.
It's Bai Li.
Xizi was determined. Thinking of that woman, he felt a surge of excitement in his heart. Even if he didn't look at the whole picture, just secretly glancing at her crystal clear fingers, he could feel how beautiful she was.
The reason why he was willing to accompany his younger brother to play lion here was because he planned to see her beautiful face often. Xizi was sure in her heart that her attitude was to appreciate beauty and had absolutely nothing to do with her girlfriend Xiaojuan, who was developing horizontally.
At this time, Lezi, who was also dressed up, stood beside him, his eyes darting around, as if looking for a weapon. Just as Xizi was about to give a warning, there was another burst of small steps behind him.
It's light rain.
The fluttering twin tails were gone. She had her hair tied up and was carrying a green cross-body bag. She put her right hand into the bag without taking it out. She ran over aggressively and stood next to Zhao Song, staring fiercely with big eyes.
Two young people.
"Ha~"
Wei Liang looked around and finally understood what was going on, and the embarrassment of being slapped in the face suddenly eased a lot:
"Zhao Song, when I was chasing your sister, I encountered a lot of scenes like this. This matter has nothing to do with the situation we are talking about."
"clear."
Zhao Song nodded expressionlessly.
"Just understand," Wei Liang sighed and patted Zhao Song on the shoulder, "Don't go too far."
After saying that, Wei Liang got into the Volkswagen waiting at the door of the villa without even looking at the two people.
The two looked away from the license plate with strange eyes. The arrogant expressions they had previously deliberately displayed gradually calmed down, and they obviously recognized Wei Liang's identity.
"I am Bai Bin, Bai Li's cousin, and you are Zhao Song?"
The person speaking was a young man with fair skin. He had slim-fitting clothes, a neat haircut, and sharp eyes. It was clear at first glance that he had an extraordinary background. However, compared to the elegant man next to him, his temperament was obviously a step below.
He was a handsome guy, with a strong body, sharp features, and a wild and uninhibited temperament. He was a character that made women go crazy and become nymphomaniacs.
Zhao Song ignored Bai Bin, tilted his head slightly, and signaled the Xi Le brothers to pull Xiao Yu back to the villa. Then he took two steps forward, approached the two uninvited guests, and then slowly showed a strange smile.
"Are you Zhao Song?"
Seeing his appearance, Bai Bin frowned, the patience he had just raised disappeared, and he asked impatiently again.
Sudden.
"Pa~"
Under the gaze of many pairs of eyes, a slap landed on a handsome face.
Zhao Song recognized this face, which was unforgettable and unforgettable forever!
…………
"Pa~"
A slap on the face, a joking voice rang in my ears:
"Your name is Zhao Song?"
Time and space flipped, and the time came to 2006, outside the No. 25 Correctional Bureau at the west gate of Beijing University.
Zhao Song was trembling all over, whether out of anger or fear. His arms were held by two big men in suits, and a handsome young man was looking at him with an annoying smile.
"yes."
"Pa~"
The second slap fell, and the strength increased.
"Betty is in your room?"
"yes."
"Pa~"
The third slap made the left side of Zhao Song's cheek numb.
"Why are you looking for me?"
"She went to climb Xiangshan Mountain and got into trouble with others while driving back."
"Pa~"
With the fourth slap, the smell of blood came out of Zhao Song's mouth.
"Why are you looking for me?"
"I live here."
"What did you do?"
Questions come one after another.
"Climb a mountain to sweat, change clothes."
The answer was without hesitation.
"Pa~"
Another slap, this time so hard that Zhao Song's ears rang.
"Did you see it?"
The jealous question, which was obviously not on the topic, made Zhao Song immediately grin, revealing his red and white teeth.
"Those legs are really long, the legs are very straight, and the back is too white. But there is something wrong with her sweating. It is obviously due to moisture. I plan to do cupping together after she has finished changing her clothes."
"Pa~"
There was a loud noise and the eyes were dazzled, but Zhao Song's grinning mouth did not close.
"You'd better beat me to death!"
"Cut~"
The handsome guy said disdainfully, "I know you have a girlfriend and I know what her family does. Don't worry, she will definitely know about this as soon as possible."
"Don't bother," Zhao Song said with a smile, "I told my girlfriend right away. She is on the way here. I haven't seen my old classmate for a long time. I need to have a meal no matter what."
"..."
Is this because I didn’t understand the whole story and hit the wrong person?
The handsome guy's expression did not change, and he looked disdainfully at the shabby environment of the surrounding urban villages. This guy's girlfriend's family obviously didn't pay attention to him, so what if he made a mistake?
Waving his hand to signal the bodyguard to let go of Zhao Song, the handsome guy slowed down his tone:
"It's time to have a reunion with old classmates, but I will follow you. At ten o'clock, Betty must go home with me."
After saying that, the handsome guy looked at Zhao Song, who was still wearing a disgusting smile, and continued to ask disdainfully, "Why, you are not convinced."
"Convinced!"
Zhao Song nodded seriously, "I can't afford to offend you, and I don't dare to cause trouble for my girlfriend's family. Of course I'm convinced."
"Are you convinced?"
"I just want to ask a question," Zhao Song was still grinning, and the sarcasm was almost overflowing, "How unconfident can a talented, powerful and beautiful person like you be to treat a good girl like Bai Li as your forbidden wife?
In captivity?”
"Pa~"
Zhao Song's answer was a big slap of anger and shame!
…
"Does it look good, Zhao Song?"
Half an hour ago, in the cubicle of Courtyard No. 25, Bai Li took off her wet T-shirt, revealing... her back full of bruises.
There is no beauty, only shocking.
".......nice!"
Zhao Song avoided his sight and said with difficulty.
"What are you doing?"
"Zhongguancun solicitor."
"I remember giving you my business card, why don't you contact me?"
"Tear it apart."
Bai Li turned around, looked at Zhao Song who was at a loss, and laughed, "No wonder Miao Yi, who is so worthless, still likes you. You are so charming to women."
"Bai Li."
Zhao Song suddenly shouted.
"Um?"
"Leave!"
"..."
"There are so many good men, and the ones who chased you when you were in school are all now successful, and they still miss you all the time. We can't hang ourselves on a tree, can we?"
What’s more…”
Zhao Song looked directly at the beautiful face, "That's really capable of hanging someone to death."
Domestic violence is a terminal disease that cannot be cured!
"Who would have thought that he would become like this after getting married," Bai Li shook her head nonchalantly, "Let him beat me again. Let's wait until my mother comes out early and my cousin gets promoted."
Zhao Song said anxiously: "Bai Li, if Auntie knows that she went out in this way..."
"Zhao Song."
Betty interrupted him.
"..."
Zhao Song was speechless.
Bai Li raised her slender hands, stroked her stubborn face, and chuckled: "I will never have the opportunity to take advantage of you like I did just now."
"Then I will regret it."
"Ha~"
Bai Li finally laughed happily, and then suddenly said, "I might be pregnant..."
"What?"
"He might be sick today, so for the sake of your eyesight, why don't you take a beating for me before Miao Yi comes over?"
"..."
What the hell is this request?
Zhao Song shook his head helplessly and walked out amidst the frantic sound of cars outside the door.
…
All things have animism, except women; all things have animism, except men.
There is a kind of man who can remain unmoved in front of a stunningly beautiful woman with her buttocks naked, but cannot resist any requests from the beautiful woman.
How strange.
How ironic.
…
"Pa~"
May 2003, Ziyu Villa, outside Louwang Villa.
Amidst the many incredulous looks, Zhao Song, the richest man in flower farming and the world's business star, fiercely threw out his right hand.
"What's your name?"
"Pa~"
The handsome guy's face went numb.
"unimportant!"
Zhao Song asked and answered himself.
"Pa~"
The handsome guy's mouth is bleeding.
"What kind of official is your mother?"
"Pa~"
Handsome guy has tinnitus.
"Is it a place, or is it bigger than a place?"
"Pa~"
The handsome guy fell to the ground.
"unimportant!"
Zhao Song rode up.
"Pa~"
"Pa~"
"Pa~"
Zhao Song opened his bow from left to right, waved his body with all his strength, with the same strength as the last slap he received in his previous life, and greeted that handsome face with all his strength.
Until he could no longer move his arms, he grabbed the handsome guy with a ferocious look, stared at the unrecognizable face, and said viciously:
"Fighting Mom? Believe it or not, I killed her and then played cards on her grave to fool you!"