Chapter 84 The man who kicks the scum hard, it's me if I die (4 more)

The bodyguard called   Qiao Aiyun was originally used to act as a courage to embolden herself. After leaving the Song family, they let those people go back, and the only Qianjiang who followed went to the side to drive.

When Song Jingren chased him out, the mother and daughter were standing at the door.

  The crowd has faded, and the fallen leaves on the ground and the firework strips are intertwined, indicating that there was a grand event here.

   "Ai Yun, late night—" Song Jingren trot over, with messy clothes and blood-red fingerprints on his face. He was extremely embarrassed and grinned at them.

   "What do you want to do again?" Qiao Aiyun looked at him.

  He is laughing, hypocritical and disgusting.

   "I want to have a good talk with you." This tone was obviously softened.

   "You have something to talk to my lawyer directly." Qiao Aiyun took Song Fengwan and walked to the parking lot.

   "Ai Yun—" Song Jingren has lost face tonight, and naturally doesn't care about facial issues.

  He came after him, on the one hand, he wanted to find out if the Qiao family and the Fu family were really involved, and on the other hand, he wanted to stabilize her. Now the division of the company would be a fatal blow to him.

  Seeing that she was about to leave, he felt anxious and took her arm directly.

  Qiao Aiyun turned her head, unable to break free, her face instantly became cold, "Song Jingren, if you do this again, I'm welcome."

  The arms seemed to be bound by something disgusting and sticky, and the bones of the whole body were half cold.

   "I just want to chat with you alone," Song Jingren didn't let go, but instead grasped tighter.

   "What on earth do you want to do, we have made it very clear." Song Fengwan never thought about it. Her father just clamored for a divorce from his mother, and now he can still drag her shamelessly.

  "This is a matter between us adults. Leave it alone as a child."

  Song Fengwan just started to try to pull the two apart, but she never wanted Song Jingren to reach out and push her away.

  After this night, his mentality collapsed, and he didn't have any seriousness to start.

  Song Fengwan never thought that he would push herself hard, staggering, fell directly to the ground, supported her hands subconsciously, and the concrete floor instantly broke her palm.

   "Song Jingren, what a **** you are!" Qiao Aiyun suddenly became anxious, and kicked at him when she raised her foot.

  A finger grab, instantly leaving a blood mark on his neck.

  Song Jingren was also angry, grabbing her tightly and pulling into the house.

  There is a difference between men and women. Qiao Aiyun couldn’t break free. She gritted her teeth and struck hard. Song Jingren didn’t catch her, because of her inertia, she fell straight back...

   "Mom." Song Fengwan hurriedly got up and ran over, but she was too late.

  Qiao Aiyun was anxious and scared in her heart. It seemed that she was destined to be thrown down tonight. She was so young that she fell suddenly and might have to go to the hospital to lie down for a few days.

  But the expected pain did not happen.

  Falling into a person’s arms, it’s a bit hard, the back of the head doesn’t know what it’s hitting, it hurts so much, but it’s nothing compared to falling on the ground.

  The man was hit by her and took a step back. He held his arms and tightened hard, his chest heaved up and down, and he was breathing very fast.

  If this force falls to the ground...

  The man's face became more and more condensed, and he was still holding someone in his arms, and he shot Song Jingren who was walking over.

   "Hmm—" Song Jingren really didn't want to push her. When he tried to pull her, it was already too late.

  He wanted to see the situation, but the man suddenly kicked him in the stomach.

  With so much strength, he was kicked to the ground, painful and sweaty.

  Qiao Aiyun was trembling with anger, looked up at the person holding her, her lips trembled twice, why is it him?

  Being ashamed in front of her acquaintances, she felt aggrieved and ashamed to see him.

  The man helped her, walked straight towards Song Jingren, bent over, and started!

   Pulled Song Jingren's tie, so strong that he directly dragged him from the ground, and punched him in the face.

  He loosened his fingers, squeezed tightly, twisted, and he didn't wait for him to resist, but he became firm again.

   "Who are you so special—" Song Jingren was beaten out of strength.

   "Sir, calm down." The secretary who rushed over was frightened and hurriedly went over to persuade him.

  I'll go, just two punches, how can I get slanted eyes and mouth.

  If you continue to fight, you have to enter the game.

  The man released his hand, and just about to turn around, he caught a glimpse of Song Fengwan's **** palm, turned his head, and made another foot to him. He felt uncomfortable and stepped on his arm directly.

  Song Jingren was too painful to move, lying on the ground and groaning.

  At this moment, Qianjiang drove over and looked at the situation and seemed to have guessed something.

   "Sir, someone is coming, let go." The secretary is about to die in a hurry, and there must be a limit to beatings.

  The man took two steps back. Just as Song Jingren gasped, his body was pulled up by another strong force.

  Qianjiang is also a ruthless hand, just hit the place where the man has hit.

  He went to drive a car, and he dared to hurt Song Feng late.

  He is a Lianjiazi, and he can hear the crisp sound of bone cracks.

  The servants and security guards of the Song family were shocked, and no one dared to make a sound at all, until Jiang Fengya rushed out.

   "What are you doing, I'm going to call the police."

   "Keep on fighting, I'll count if I die." The man who hadn't spoken said.

  The tone is deep and cold.

  Song Fengwan only then had time to look at the people who emerged out of thin air. For a few seconds, the light was too dim and he did not dare to confirm his identity for a while. This is not...

   Yan Wangchuan, grandfather’s apprentice, uncle’s brother.

  I'm afraid you will call me, so I will reveal my identity first~

  Brother Yan, there are few people who are ruthless, haha

  Don’t speak, just go straight, yes, yes, it won my heart...

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  (End of this chapter)