If you can't say it, just look for a man to be your backer. As expected, having a man means you have the confidence.

Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran with cold eyes: "Qiao Ran, I saw with my own eyes that you pushed Wan Qing away without mercy, causing Wan Qing to hit the flower pot, and you were still slandering Wan Qing in front of me.

Qing, do you think I'm blind? I order you to apologize to Wan Qing now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you."

Qiao Ran felt cold, now she knew that even if she had evidence, in front of the favored person, her so-called evidence could become evidence for her to slander others.

In Wen Shimo's eyes, Song Wanqing was a soft sheep who was kind, gentle, beautiful and generous, while she was a vicious and scheming cold-blooded snake who didn't know good and bad and bit back.

"If I don't apologize, what can you do?" Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo with cold eyes without fear.

The fight yesterday had caused her to completely break up with Wen Shimo, revealing that she was the strong one in front of Song Wanqing. Even if she pretended to be weak, Wen Shimo would not believe it.

Besides, she has no habit of pretending to be weak.

Only the weak will pretend to be weak to win the sympathy of others as a backer.

She, Qiao Ran, doesn't need it.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Yuyuan ran to Song Wanqing and asked nervously.

"I'm fine. When I was pulling Xiao Ran up, I accidentally fell down and hit the flower pot." Song Wanqing said in a choked voice.

"You've lost so much blood and you still say you're fine?" Song Yuyuan turned around and looked at Qiao Ran with a cold gaze: "Did you intentionally push my sister down and hurt her?"

"That's right, it's me..."

Before Qiao Ran finished speaking, Song Yuyuan kicked Qiao Ran hard in the stomach.

Qiao Ran staggered backwards a few steps quickly, and finally stood upright in the snow.

When Song Yuyuan saw that Qiao Ran did not fall to the ground, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He just kicked her with all his strength. Even if she didn't vomit blood from the kick, wouldn't she still fall to the ground in embarrassment?

Or was it because of the resistance of the snow on the ground that she didn't fall?

The kick just now didn't knock down Qiao Ran, but it was like a strong kick on Wen Shimo's heart. His chest felt tight and he had difficulty breathing. Looking at the footprints on Qiao Ran's white clothes, his eyes became even deeper and deeper.

She looked very good in Chuxue Huansheng, but the footprints stained her clothes and made her look dazzling.

With her skills, she could easily avoid Song Yuyuan's kick, but she refused to expose her martial arts skills and withstood the heavy kick.

What is her purpose of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

"I thought you had learned a lot of skills in the past few years abroad. You can't even kick a woman down. It seems that you haven't learned anything after being abroad for several years." Qiao Ran said with a smile.

She deliberately let Song Yuyuan kick her.

She wanted to make them feel that she was as deceitful as an ant, and then catch them all off guard due to their contempt for her.

"Since you are so looking for death, then I will help you." Song Yuyuan waved his fist and was about to hit Qiao Ran.

"Yu Yuan, stop, you are not allowed to hit Xiao Ran. No matter how prejudiced Xiao Ran is against us, she will always be our sister. We are a family, and a family cannot attack its own members." Song Wanqing said from Wen Shi

Mo Huaili stood up, pulled Song Yuyuan and said.

"Sister, look at your face covered with blood and you were hit so badly by her, yet you still speak for her. An ungrateful and ignorant person like her is not worthy of your intercession for her. I have to beat her up today.

"Dun, I can't give you such a bad breath." Song Yuyuan said and was about to push Song Wanqing's hand away.

"Yu Yuan, if you dare to touch Xiao Ran, I will not recognize you as my brother." Song Wanqing scolded her in a cold voice.

Mrs. Song, who came with Song Yuyuan, shouted with a livid face: "Qiao Ran, you are so ignorant. Your sister has been begging me for your love for a long time, so I agreed not to punish you."

"I didn't expect you to repay kindness with revenge and hurt your sister like this. Even if your sister doesn't care about you, I will punish you with family law today. Come here, tie up Qiao Ran. Mother Li, go and tie her up."

Bring me the family law."

Soon, two male servants walked up to Qiao Ran and pulled Qiao Ran. A servant quickly brought a bench and placed it in front of Qiao Ran.

"Tie her up."

Wen Shimo looked at Qiao Ran with cold eyes. He thought that with her stubborn temper, Qiao Ran would knock the person who pulled her off her feet.

But she didn't expect that she allowed the two men to push her down on the bench and tie her tightly to the bench with ropes.

"Here comes the family law!" Mother Li came to Mrs. Song with a hint of excitement in her voice.

Wen Shimo's gaze became even deeper when he saw that Li's mother was holding a stick with countless sharp thorns, which was more than one meter long and about ten centimeters thick.

He thought that the family law was just a bamboo stick, or a few whips or something like punishment.

I didn't expect it to be a mace with such long spikes.

"Zhiyuan, your daughter, you educate her yourself." Mrs. Song handed the mace to Song Zhiyuan.

"Qiao Ran, it's okay if you don't go home for two days. Your sister helped you up and you pushed her. You are so ungrateful. I have to teach you what gratitude is." Song Zhiyuan said in a cold voice.

Hit Qiao Ran.

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone looked at Wen Shimo who was speaking. Song Wanqing's heart was full of coldness. As expected, he still couldn't bear it and begged for Qiao Ran.

"Don't you want to cooperate with the hot group? She is wearing an unreleased new model designed by the founder of hot. Brian is the most precious to the clothes he designed. If this stick is used, there will definitely be blood. If the hot group sees it, we will

If their clothes get dirty, they will feel that we don't respect their company, and using this as an excuse not to cooperate with you is not worth it." Wen Shimo reminded in a faint voice.

Song Zhiyuan looked at Song Yuyuan and asked, "Is that so?"

"That's true. Whenever Brian hears someone insulting their brand, he will blacklist them. But we are doing things at home, so he shouldn't know, right?" Song Yuyuan said.

"It's better to be careful and take off her clothes before punishing her." Mrs. Song did not allow anything that would threaten the company to happen and decided immediately.

The servant untied the rope, Qiao Ran stood up and pushed away the hand that the male servant extended.

"I can take it off myself!" Qiao Ran looked at Wen Shimo taking off his clothes and said with a smile: "Thank you, brother-in-law, for reminding me. If you didn't tell me, I would have almost become a sinner that hindered the development of the company."

One piece of clothing was taken off and thrown on the snow in front of everyone, until only the last thin white base layer was left, and he lay on the bench again.

"There is no hot brand stuff anymore, so you can feel free to fight and don't bother tying a rope. I won't escape." Qiao Ran said in a cold voice.

Seeing Qiao Ran obediently accepting his punishment, Song Zhiyuan, who was holding a long stick, was a little afraid to take action.

He also wants the remaining two billion in Qiao Ran's hands.

"Mom, since Xiao Ran has admitted her mistake, why don't we punish her?"

"No, she has a wild temper. We must make her realize the importance of rules. Family law is not a child's play. Since it is requested, it must be implemented." Mrs. Song said, picking up the mace in Song Zhiyuan's hand and giving it a blow.

He hit Qiao Ran hard on the back.

"Hiss..." The pain of the sharp thorns piercing into the bones and blood made Qiao Ran take a breath, but no matter how severe the pain was, she did not scream, but just let out a muffled cry, so low that others could hardly hear it.

.

But that low "hiss" pierced deeply into Wen Shimo's heart.

He reminded her just to give her a chance to escape.

Instead of asking her to strip down to her last piece of clothing and be punished.

The thin white clothes were soon stained red with blood, like red plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

The bright red color pierced Wen Shimo's heart.

Why is she so aggrieved and dormant?

Is it really like what she said to destroy Song Wanqing?

Thinking of this, Wen Shimo's heart became cold and hard again.

Even if she plays a bitter love story again, he will not be the slightest bit soft-hearted towards her.

Mrs. Song held the mace and landed on Qiao Ran's back one after another. Soon, the clothes on Qiao Ran's back were dyed bright red.

"Grandma, stop, I beg you, stop now, don't hit me. If you hit Xiaoran again, you will kill me." Song Wanqing, who was being pulled by Song Yuyuan, cried and begged for mercy with a hoarse voice.

Although Song Wanqing cried sadly, she felt extremely relieved in her heart.

Especially when she saw Qiao Ran being beaten so badly and Wen Shimo not even interceding for her, Song Wanqing felt even happier.

She felt that no matter how much Qiao Ran seduced Wen Shimo, Wen Shimo would only have her in his heart.

Just when Song Wanqing was secretly happy, a shocked voice sounded.

"What are you doing?"

Everyone looked around and saw two foreigners approaching.

"Who are they?" Song Zhiyuan asked Song Yuyuan softly.

"Brian and Duke, the founders and design directors of Hot Group!" Song Yuyuan said and quickly put on a warm smile and ran over.

Song Wanqing was shocked, why did they come here? And they were teaching Qiao Ran a lesson.

Seeing the clothes on the ground, Song Wanqing quickly picked them up and put them on Qiao Ran.

"Xiaoran, put on your clothes quickly, don't get cold."

Song Wanqing said words of concern, but the hand hidden under her clothes was fiercely scratching the wound on Qiao Ran's back.

"Hmm..." The pain of the flesh being rubbed together and torn apart made Qiao Ran, who had not shed tears during the beating, burst into tears from the pain.
To be continued...