Zhao Li's face was livid and his eyes were wide-open, as if he was about to pounce and kill him at any moment.
"You...you...don't think I'm afraid of you..." Yang Qianyu breathed heavily, her eyes still full of hatred, "Don't act recklessly in the police station now."
"Haha," Zhao Li suddenly laughed, with a very ferocious expression, "What about the police station? I have to go to jail anyway, so why not beat up this woman like you and then kill her."
"How dare you!" Yang Qianyu was shocked.
However, Zhao Li had already approached her, reached out and grabbed her collar and pushed her down against the wall, with her right fist raised high. Yang Qianyu's pupils shrank suddenly and she closed her eyes subconsciously.
Bang--
Yang Qianyu fainted, and Zhao Li was controlled by the police...
The dog-eat-dog drama has finally come to an end, and the online violence against Chu Qingxue’s reputation has also ended.
Chu Qingxue showed a relieved smile when she saw that the evildoers were all brought to justice.
Opened WeChat and sent Sheng Yanxuan: "Thank you."
[ding dong]
Sheng Yanxuan replied instantly: "You're welcome, do you like this wedding gift?"
Chu Qingxue pursed her lips and smiled at Sheng Yanxuan's reply, and typed a reply: "Yes, I quite like it. Without your help, I might have to bear the infamy for the rest of my life."
What should she do if she encounters such a thing in the future without his protection after divorcing Sheng Yanxuan?
It's impossible to rely on him for the rest of your life, not to mention that they are only in a contract marriage...
Sure enough, you still have to become stronger in order to protect yourself.
"Go to bed early tonight, we have to customize a wedding dress tomorrow..." Sheng Yanxuan continued to reply.
Chu Qingxue looked at the words on the screen and was silent for a moment, then replied with a few words: "Okay, good night."
Paris, France.
A French man hurriedly ran into the studio from outside and ran up to a middle-aged woman with his mobile phone.
Pointing to the exquisite jewelry inside the phone, he said intermittently in his broken Chinese: "Teacher, look at this design!"
The middle-aged woman called the teacher put down the pen in her hand and picked up the phone. After seeing what was on it clearly, she was stunned for a moment, then immediately stood up and asked excitedly: "Where are you from?
Found it?"
The man scratched his head and thought for a long time but didn't know how to say it in Chinese.
I had no choice but to reply to the middle-aged woman in French: "I saw it on this Chinese software."
After saying that, he opened the software on his mobile phone and pointed to Chu Qingxue's Weibo.
The middle-aged woman was flipping through Chu Qingxue's Weibo and looking at the pictures of jewelry she had uploaded in the past.
Seeing those middle-aged women wearing jewelry, they were stunned on the ground. After a long time, they slowly knelt down and covered their faces, crying bitterly.
This is so similar...so similar...
She reached out her trembling hand to touch the screen of her phone, and her tears soaked the entire paper.
The man stood beside him in confusion and asked hesitantly: "Teacher? What's wrong with you?"
The woman slowly raised her head, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were particularly determined: "Help me find out who this girl is..."
Early morning of the second day.
Chu Qingxue got up from the bed, washed herself and prepared to open the door.
Just as he was about to put his hand on the door handle, he hesitated and stopped.
After taking a few steps back, I stared at the crack under the door for a while and finally saw a change in the light. The originally dark place suddenly became bright, and it was clear that someone was standing outside the door just now.
Chu Qingxue picked up her phone and checked the time. It was only seven in the morning. It seemed like this kid got up quite early.
Chu Qingxue had already guessed that Chu Haochen, the younger brother, was going to deal with her, and sneered.
You're a little brat, you're a brat, how about using this kind of three-legged cat kung fu against me?
But since I'm here, let's play with you.
Chu Qingxue took out a piece of clothing from the cloakroom and walked out holding a clothes pole.
Wrap the door handle with clothes, gently open a gap, and look up.
Sure enough, there was a bucket full of water hanging above the door, dripping swayingly onto the floor.
This kid is so childish.
Chu Qingxue raised the clothes pole, steadily took down the bucket above her head, and carried it in her hand.
Through the crack in the door, she saw a wire connected to the outside handle. It was indeed what she thought. This Chu Haochen had electrified the door handle.
He used a clothes pole to push aside the wires clamped on the door handle, and then gently pushed the door open.
The corridor outside was empty. Chu Qingxue smiled. Did you really think I was hiding?
This kid must be hiding at the corner of the stairs and taking a nap at this time. After all, it is really hard for the pampered young master to get up so early to prepare these mechanisms.
Chu Qingxue didn't know whether she should be touched by this "gift" from Chu Haochen.
Chu Haochen's hostility towards her has not changed since he was a child, and has even become worse.
Ever since Chu Qingxue was in adolescence, Chu Haochen had tried every means to torture Chu Qingxue, and now that he has grown up, he still wants to use such childish methods against her.
Chu Qingxue felt a little emotional, the child was indeed a child.
He is a child, you must never forgive him.
Chu Qingxue carried the bucket and walked slowly towards the stairs, ready to give her good brother a "surprise" to return home.
When I walked to the stairs, I saw Chu Haochen dozing against the wall. He was holding an oil drum in his hand, which was now mostly empty.
I looked at the shiny stairs again and realized that this guy had spread all the oil on the stairs.
He probably wanted to get wet and then fall down the stairs. He is indeed his biological brother.
Chu Qingxue arched her eyebrows, picked up the bucket and tapped the handrail of the stairs gently.
Hearing the sound, Chu Haochen suddenly opened his eyes and saw Chu Qingxue who was tapping on the handrail of the stairs.
"Chu Qingxue!"
Chu Haochen was startled, hurriedly hid the oil drum behind his back, and looked at Chu Qingxue warily, "What are you doing!"
"What am I doing?" Chu Qingxue raised her eyebrows, "What else do I want to ask you for? What do you mean by putting this bucket of water on my door?"
"Why are you so nervous?" Chu Qingxue walked to Chu Haochen, "I don't eat people."
As she said that, she circled around Chu Haochen, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, did you learn this skill when you studied abroad? Did you use this trick to bully people abroad, or did others use this trick to bully you?"
"You fart! I...I will not be bullied!" Chu Haochen blushed, "Who dares to bully me!"
"Oh, really?" Chu Qingxue laughed, then moved closer to Chu Haochen, "So I'm quite honored?"
Chu Haochen's eyes widened, and his heart couldn't help but speed up when he saw Chu Qingxue approaching. He was afraid of her.
His mother once told him that the more beautiful a woman is, the more devil she is.
Although he usually felt that his mother was exaggerating, when he saw this Chu Qingxue, he always felt like he had fallen into a trap.
Especially this girl's smile, which is sinister and almost like a demon.