Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei frowned and turned her head, meeting the man's cold eyes, she didn't feel the slightest pleasure from his attack.

She took a step back, making it look like they weren't hugging.

But the staff who were staring at them, obviously saw their intimate and ambiguous posture just now, and their eyes became a little flickering.

What a hassle!

The yellow hair was still howling, "Hand in hand, the hand is going to break."

Li Bai sized up the man in front of him with a cold face, his yellow hair was flowing, and his pale complexion looked like he had kidney deficiency. The cold expression between his brows and eyes turned into sharp arrows and shot at him, "Get out!"

He let go of his hand suddenly, the yellow hand was caught off guard, and fell back into a squatting position. The food spilled out of the box and splashed all over him.

He immediately played a rogue in the street, "Come here, someone has been beaten, call the police."

Song Weiwei looked around from the corner of her eyes, and saw the staff all craned their necks to look this way, she frowned, feeling disgusted with Li Baihan's meddling in her heart.

If he doesn't intervene, she will be able to get rid of this little rascal in no time.

His meddling only made things more complicated.

Li Baihan frowned when he saw this man behaving in public. The security guard next to him saw that the situation was not good and wanted to come over to make a rescue immediately. Seeing this, Song Weiwei immediately stopped him, "Stop!"

The security guard was stopped and did not dare to take another step forward.

Song Weiwei raised her hand to block Li Baihan back, and said, "Boss, this is my private matter. I will settle it myself. Don't interfere."

Li Baihan looked at her sideways, her eyes were extremely cold, and her whole body was shrouded in a low pressure. He watched her walk towards the yellow hair without even glancing at him from the corner of his eye.

He suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Song Weiwei walked up to Huang Mao and knelt down, seeing him behaving in disregard of his appearance, she said in a deep voice, "You know me?"

Huang Mao met her cold gaze and felt a little guilty. He was a little gangster, and he was never afraid of flirting with any girl casually.

But the eyes of the woman in front of him scared him, just like the woman last night.

"Of course I know you, you were still on my bed last night wanting... oh..." The yellow-haired man didn't have a chance to finish his swearing, because Song Weiwei had his jaw removed.

The onlookers didn't see clearly how she made the shot, but the next second, Huang Mao was rolling on the ground in pain, clutching his dislocated jaw.

The onlookers only felt a pain in their jaws.

"If you can't speak human language, this mouth is unnecessary." Song Weiwei took out a wet tissue from her bag, carefully wiped the hand that was removing Huang Mao's chin, and then threw the wet tissue on Huang Mao's body.

This was a rather insulting gesture. Huang Mao's face turned white with pain, and he yelled at her angrily, "I'm going to kill you."

"You all heard it. He slandered me first and wanted to kill me later. When the police come later, you have to testify for me." After Song Weiwei finished speaking, she called the police neatly.

After telling the police the specific reason and address, she hung up the phone, and before the police came, she squatted halfway in front of Huang Mao, "Before the police arrive, I will give you a chance to clarify, do you know me?"

Huang Mao didn't expect that she was a seemingly weak woman, but she was fierce and ruthless. He had molested so many girls, and he had never encountered such a stubborn stubble. Now that he met her gaze, he was actually scared .

"Aw... Aw..." Huang Mao couldn't speak, he shook his head desperately.

Brother Xiao assigned this task to him because he thought he was shameless and asked him to come here to make a fuss, so that everyone in Bailaimei Group would know that Song Weiwei had an affair with him.

Afterwards, he would continue to harass her to scare her, make her afraid, and then leave the job.

They fought fiercely on the road, but they didn't dare to get involved in a life lawsuit. Besides, what the woman wanted was to ruin her reputation, and they just had to do it.

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and patted his chin, only heard a "crack", Huang Mao's chin was put back, and he was about to insult her, "Fuck me..."

Song Weiwei stared at him coldly, his scalp numb, and he swallowed the rest of the words automatically. He had no doubt that if he dared to smear his mouth, what she would unload next would not be as simple as his jaw.

What kind of horror is this woman?
"I took a closer look just now and realized that I had identified the wrong person. I'm sorry!" Huang Mao immediately changed his words, he couldn't afford to mess with this woman.

At least now he is alone, absolutely unable to touch her.

Song Weiwei curled her lower lip, "Did you admit the wrong person? Did you just say that I stayed in your bed all night last night, brother, your eyesight is very bad."

Huang Mao saw that she seemed to smile, and a chill ran up his spine, and he shrank back, "I really made a mistake, I'm sorry, I apologize to you."

"Apologizing is useful, why do you need the police?" Song Weiwei looked coldly, "Tell me, who told you to splash me with dirty water? Tell the person behind the scenes, and I will tell you to go back with a full tail, otherwise you will leave a chin or The arms are done."

Huang Mao's face turned pale, "You, you, a society ruled by law, you dare to mess around."

Song Weiwei rubbed his wrist lightly, those cold white slender hands looked soft and boneless, but she just took his chin off like lightning, full of deterrence.

"You can try!"

Huang Mao was frightened by her, he was afraid and regretted in his heart, but he didn't dare to confess that woman, she was the one protected by Brother Xiao, if he confessed her, he would be chased and killed by them later.

"It's me. I followed you for a few streets. I wanted to blackmail you when I saw that you were quite to my liking. I swear I would never dare again. Just let me go."

"How many streets?" Song Weiwei raised her eyebrows.

"That's right, that's right, I usually use this kind of hooligan tricks to chase girls, and they are pretty good at it, I thought I could use the same method to take you down, Miss, I was wrong." Huang Mao Can bend and stretch, and wants to slip away when the situation is not right.

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, "Since it's a coincidence, how do you know my name?"

Yellow Hair: "..."

Song Weiwei: "Didn't you talk a lot just now, tell me, who ordered you to ruin my reputation?"

At this time, the onlookers finally got a taste. It turned out that the yellow hair was deliberately blackmailing Secretary Song. They just said, Secretary Song looked deserted, how could he get mixed up with the gangster?
Moreover, she looks so good at cleaning up the gangsters, like a gangster, and the movement of removing her chin is crisp and neat, which makes their jaws ache.

Li Baihan looked at her with lowered eyes. Looking at her from this angle, her facial features still resembled Song Weiwei, but their temperaments were completely different.

Song Weiwei is submissive and well-behaved, while Song Weiyi is ruthless and explosive.

The yellow hair was trembling, weak and helpless and pitiful, he didn't have the slightest arrogance just now, he weighed the pros and cons, suddenly got up and ran away.

Seeing that Huang Mao was about to slip away, Li Baihan made a gesture to chase him back to ask for clarification, but was stopped by Song Weiwei raising his hand.

She clapped her hands and stood up, glanced at her watch, and said to her colleagues who were still watching: "I'm going to be late in one minute, if you don't clock in, you won't be fully present this month."

Colleagues wailed and rushed into the company, pushing and shoving.

Song Weiwei turned to face Li Baihan, Li Baihan looked at him puzzled, "Why didn't you come back and ask?"

"He's a habitual offender, so he won't say it, but I know it in my heart." Song Weiwei cast a shadow between her brows and eyes. The good show has just begun, and she wants to see when Miaoyiren will use her final trump card.