But I saw a young man with a gloomy face pushing open the door of the living room and walking in from the outside.
Behind this young man, there was a gorgeous woman wearing heavy makeup.
The gorgeous woman trotted behind the young man and said anxiously: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I really didn't know that the room you booked was occupied by someone else. I thought you were taking a bath in it, so I left her there."
Put it on the bed and leave by yourself..."
"Hmph! What's the point of talking about this now! Now you should pray that nothing happens to Qin Xi, otherwise, I will never forgive you!"
"It's okay, Mr. Song. I've only been away for a short while, so everything should be fine..."
While the two were talking, they quickly walked into the presidential suite, passed through the living room, and went straight to the bedroom.
But before he reached the door of the bedroom, the young man caught a glimpse of Ye Ming standing beside the bed wrapped in a bath towel, and the woman huddled in the corner of the bed holding the quilt, with tears streaming down her face. He suddenly stopped, his face full of shock!
The beautiful woman who was following closely behind also saw the situation in the room and cried out in shock: "Ah? Xixi, why did you wake up so soon? Impossible!"
After he said the words, he realized that he might have let something slip. He quickly closed his mouth, his eyes flickered, and he did not dare to look at the woman on the bed.
She didn't dare to look at Mr. Song's face.
You don't need to think about it to know how angry Mr. Song is in his heart right now.
At this time, Mr. Song's originally gloomy face became even more livid.
The picture in front of him made him have many associations.
For example, the strange man in front of him was the one who robbed him of the presidential suite he had reserved in advance.
It was also this man who took possession of Qin Xi while she was drunk.
That's why Qin Xi is now naked, wrapped in a quilt, huddled in the corner of the bed, feeling very sad and crying.
Thinking that the woman he had been thinking about for many years was snatched away like this, the young man was furious.
The eyes that stared at Ye Ming were about to spurt out flames.
Anger burned away his sanity.
Without saying a word, he rushed into the room, waved his hand and slapped Ye Ming in the face.
He cursed in his mouth: "Made! You are seeking death! How dare you touch my woman!"
But!
"Snapped!"
A crisp sound!
Before he could react, Ye Ming slapped him to the ground!
Ye Ming stood by the bed, frowning, and wiped his hands on the bath towel, as if there was something dirty on his hands.
As for Mr. Song, he was lying on the floor of the bedroom, his eyes dull and his ears buzzing.
The left side of the face where the handprint was imprinted quickly swelled up like an inflated balloon.
There was dead silence in the bedroom!
It seemed like a century before someone screamed loudly.
"Ah! Mr. Song!"
Weng Juan hurriedly ran to Young Master Song.
"Young Master Song, are you okay? Your face..."
As he spoke, Mr. Song's face became shocking.
Weng Juan was scared and angry. She raised her head and glared at Ye Ming: "Are you looking for death? Even Mr. Song dares to beat him!"
Young Master Song finally woke up at this time.
When he realized that he had been slapped hard just now, his eyes were bloodshot with anger, like a madman.
Pushing away Weng Juan who was trying to help him up, she got up from the ground with a bang and rushed towards Ye Ming with a roar.
"I'll kill you!"
Ye Ming raised the corner of his mouth and sneered.
Seeing Young Master Song rushing in front of him, he refused to retreat and raised his hand to slap him in the face.
"Snapped!"
Another crisp sound!
Song Shao didn't even have a chance to react before he was slapped to the ground again.
This time, he was slapped on the right side of his face.
In an instant, the right side of his face began to swell rapidly.
It soon formed a perfect symmetry with the red and swollen left side of the face.
"..."
Weng Juan was finally shocked.
Looking at Young Master Song's embarrassed figure lying on the ground, and his head that was about to swell into a pig's head, I was dumbfounded and froze on the spot. For a long time, I forgot to run over and help Young Master Song up.
She couldn't believe all this was true.
Mr. Song's identity determines that he will always be a superior being. No one dares to offend him, let alone hit him.
In the past, she had only seen Young Master Song teach people a lesson, beating them to a pulp, and others did not dare to fight back. Today is the first time she has seen Young Master Song being beaten like this. Still with the extreme humiliation of a slap in the face.
The way he was knocked to the ground continuously.
Qin Xi was huddled in the corner of the bed, her beautiful eyes filled with sad tears were also filled with astonishment.
She couldn't believe what she saw before her eyes.
In fact, the person who feels the most surprised and the most unreal at this moment is Young Master Song!
He couldn't believe that someone actually dared to attack him, twice in a row!
This was the first time in his life that he had been treated like this, and he was completely furious.
He raised his head and glared at Ye Ming, his eyes filled with a fierce light that chooses and devours others!
"you
Dead! You are dead!"
"Not only do I want to kill you, but I also want to destroy your whole family! Let your whole family pay for your funeral!"
After Mr. Song finished speaking, he had already taken out his cell phone and was about to call someone!
He's not kidding.
But we really want to kill Ye Ming! Kill Ye Ming’s family!
The hatred of seizing a daughter, the hatred of a slap!
This is the price that anyone who dares to offend him should bear!
Weng Juan has recovered now.
Instead of persuading Mr. Song to calm down, he looked at Ye Ming with a sneer.
She resented Ye Ming very much.
Blame him for ruining your own good deeds.
If Ye Ming didn't disrupt the situation, she could get a lot of benefits from Young Master Song after tonight.
But now, everything is over.
Not only would Mr. Song not be able to reward her afterwards, he was afraid that he would also get angry at her.
She didn't dare to think about what was waiting for her.
It's scary to think about it.
Therefore, she already wished that Ye Ming would receive retribution as soon as possible to relieve the hatred in her heart.
She also knew that Mr. Song was not joking, saying that if Ye Ming died, Ye Ming would never survive! Including his whole family!
"Hmph! You brought it upon yourself! You deserve it!"
On the bed, Qin Xi looked confused.
She also realized the seriousness of the problem. At this time, she didn't know whether to remind Ye Ming or to stay out of the matter and watch coldly.
Finally, I couldn't help but say: "Song..."
As soon as the words came to my mouth, I was shocked!
Ye Ming's figure flashed so fast that Qin Xi and Wengjuan didn't even see him clearly, and he instantly appeared in front of Young Master Song.
When their eyes met, you could see Young Master Song's eyes quickly filled with astonishment.
He said in surprise: "You want..."
The sound stopped suddenly.
Ye Ming had already grabbed his neck and lifted him up from the ground!
Young Master Song suddenly felt his neck being clamped by giant pliers, his eyes widened, and his face quickly turned purple.
I tried my best to open my mouth, but I couldn't breathe or speak.
He stretched out his hand to break Ye Ming's hand.
But he found that Ye Ming's hands were as if they were made of steel. He tried his best and remained motionless.
He could only glare at Ye Ming, trying to threaten Ye Ming to let go with his eyes.
However, what he saw in Ye Ming's eyes was contempt and ruthlessness.
It's as if the other person's status has reversed with his.
Ye Ming is the one with a strong background and a high position.
In Ye Ming's eyes, he is just an extremely small ant, one finger can crush him to death!