Meng Jiao had been restless all morning. She wondered if she had caused trouble for Zhao Dong.
In the morning, out of worry, she rashly found Sophie. Although she immediately cut off contact with her, the result was unexpected and she was still forced to meet her in person.
The testimony provided by the police was provided by her, and the evidence was the driving recorder in the car.
The same explanation was given to Sophie. Zhao Dong was in charge of her borrowing the car, and the others had no knowledge of it.
But with Sophie's temperament, would she listen to this kind of rhetoric and believe that the two people have no relationship at all?
After returning home, Meng Jiao took a bath and finally calmed down a little.
I was hesitating whether to ask about Zhao Dong's situation, but I was afraid of causing trouble to that person, so I decided to give it up.
By chance, the doorbell rang.
Could it be Zhao Dong?
Meng Jiao couldn't hide her uneasiness and hurriedly opened the door. Unexpectedly, the person standing outside the door turned out to be Fatty Sun.
Her pretty face immediately changed color, and she closed the door without thinking.
"Don't...don't!"
Fatty Sun hurriedly reached out to stop him. He actually noticed the bored look on Meng Jiao's face, and knew that Meng Jiao would probably not like him with her eyesight.
But there is no way, he is just obsessed with it. If he doesn't find some excuse to come over and tease him every day, he will always feel restless and out of his mind.
Just like now, Fatty Sun's eyeballs almost flew out.
He had been coveting Meng Jiao for a long time, but had he never seen such a beautiful scene?
She was wearing an ivory white bathrobe that was slim-fitting. There seemed to be no strands of clothing underneath. It was only casually tied at the waist. Most of the snow-white skin on her chest was exposed. With the reflection of the sun, it was as dazzling as white snow.
She slowly raised her hand, her fingers were as slender as if they were transparent, and she captured his heart with every movement.
"It hurts... Oops, it really hurts!"
Meng Jiao heard how loud he screamed and was afraid of hurting him.
He turned around and straightened his bathrobe, and then asked with a cold face, "Captain Sun, are you done yet? Didn't I reject you this morning?"
Fatty Sun smiled shamelessly, "I was talking about the concert this morning. You might not be interested. This time it's different. It's a cross talk, a star show from Longqi Club!"
Meng Jiao said in a long voice, "Oh... cross talk?"
Fatty Sun asked eagerly, "How is it? Do you like it?"
Meng Jiao smiled and nodded, "I like it, I like it..."
Before Fatty Sun could answer, she spoke again, "But I don't like to go see it with you."
Fatty Sun didn't feel embarrassed either. He took half a step forward and blocked the door with his fat body.
He asked with a smile, "Ms. Meng, why do you reject people thousands of miles away? Just smile for ten years. The location of this ticket is not bad. Just treat it as a pleasure. I promise not to disturb you."
As he got closer, the scent of Meng Jiao's body penetrated directly into his nostrils, and his body, which was already a little ready to move, was instantly aroused with a trace of anger.
He stared at Meng Jiao's breasts, feeling his mouth was dry and his whole body was hot.
Meng Jiao also sensed that something was wrong and blocked the entrance, "No! If you leave, if you don't leave, I will call the police!"
"What are you calling the police for? I am the contact person for the police and citizens in our community. What...Ms. Meng, I smell something wrong in your house. Is the natural gas turned off? Let me go in and take a look."
As he spoke, Fatty Sun used his fat body to forcefully squeeze the door.
Meng Jiao was a woman, so she couldn't resist his strength. She was squeezed in by him in the blink of an eye.
During the struggle, the bathrobe slipped off, revealing most of her snow-white skin.
Fatty Sun could still restrain himself, but in an instant it was like a volcano erupting!
He swallowed hard and jumped over with dancing hands, "Ms. Meng, I really like you. Really, just be with me once. I promise, I will buy you whatever you want..."
All sense and restraint are bullshit. As long as you can have a good relationship with her, it's worth dying!
Meng Jiao screamed, "Someone is coming!"
"Shut the hell up!" Fatty Sun was greedy but not courageous. Seeing Meng Jiao shouting, he hurriedly reached out to grab her arm.
Without any explanation, he dragged the person into the house.
One side covered her mouth, and the other side reached out to close the door!
Meng Jiao groaned, feeling as if all her strength was being drained out of her. Just when she was about to despair, a figure broke in from outside.
With just one punch, Fatty Sun was knocked over!
Meng Jiao hurriedly arranged her clothes, and when she looked back, it was Zhao Dong who came in.
When did he come back? At this time, he was not at home with Sophie, so why did he come here?
Meng Jiao was full of suspicion and had no choice but to ask more questions. She had known that Zhao Dong and Fatty Sun were on the same side, but she didn't expect that they would have such a big hatred.
At this moment of confusion, Fatty Sun was already beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was screaming like a pig being killed.
"Brother...brother...no! Big brother! Grandpa...no no no...ancestor!"
Seeing Zhao Dong stop his hand, Fatty Sun took a breath and said with a heavy head, "Grandpa, please stop fighting. I was wrong. I won't dare to harass Miss Meng again next time!"
"What about next time? I'll make you regret your life!"
Zhao Dong sneered, picked up Fatty Sun's collar, raised his hand and slapped him twice.
Fatty Sun was beaten so hard that stars were shining in his eyes. It took him a while to recover. When he saw it was Zhao Dong, he immediately became arrogant, "Zhao... Zhao Dong, is it you? Do you dare to hit me?"
"I'm going to beat you today, what can you do?"
"Okay, you have the guts. I think you don't want to do this job anymore! Do you really think that being a vice-captain is a big deal? I'm just an agent. Even if you make me a regular employee, you're still being suppressed by me!"
"That's right, I just don't want to do it anymore. I'll beat you to death today!"
Zhao Dongyang slapped him twice again.
Fatty Sun remained silent this time, and his malicious eyes were particularly gloomy.
Meng Jiao was really moved when she saw Zhao Dong standing up for her, but how could she watch Zhao Dong beat him to death.
He hurriedly stepped forward and stopped him: "Xiaodong, forget it!"
Zhao Dong turned around and spoke, then raised his foot and kicked him out, "I don't think you'll get far this time, get out of here!"
Fatty Sun stood up awkwardly like a gourd rolling on the ground.
His skin was rough and fleshy, and his face looked covered in blood, but in fact there was not much actual damage.
"Zhao Dong, you are dead, just wait!"
"I'll wait. You'd better fire me. Then you'll have no worries. I'll beat you every time I see you!"
Fatty Sun was frightened by his eyes and ran away in despair.
Meng Jiao originally wanted to say a few words for Zhao Dong, but she didn't expect it. Zhao Dong was so angry that he didn't even give Fatty Sun any face, and turned around and beat him away.
She didn't mean to close the door, she hugged her shoulders and asked, "Why are you here?"
Zhao Dong was a little confused when she asked, "Why am I here? Shouldn't you really thank me?"