Beautiful mother uses 18 martial arts to teach the whole network how to be a good person

The sudden ringing of the doorbell outside the door made the expressions of the two people in the room change slightly.

Han Bingbing smiled, "This is your last chance! Do you choose the first or the second one?"

Jiang Zebin, who was lying on the ground, turned pale and blue. He hardened his heart and roared, "I won't choose either of them!"

The next moment, Jiang Zebin's eyes widened, and he watched the woman who had been so aggressive just now open the door and run out with fear on her face!

"Aunt Liu! Help!"

Jiang Zebin moved his body and found that the whip that was wrapped around him had disappeared at some point.

Although he still felt a slight burning sensation on his body, he snorted without paying much attention and slowly got up from the ground.

He had just straightened his clothes when two people rushed in and pushed him to the ground again.

"Don't move! Police!"

Jiang Zebin's face was deformed by the pressure, and he shouted quickly: "Comrade police, are you mistaken? This is my home!"

"I know it's your house! I'm arresting you!"

When Jiang Zebin was escorted out of the house, he had not yet recovered from the shock.

Isn't it the new babysitter who's knocking on the door? How could it be the police?!

Looking at the red palm prints on the pale face of the woman in front of her and the purple pinch marks on her neck, the female police officer who had received the report spoke softly, "Ms. Han, your injuries may look serious, but if you examine them, I'm afraid they are not even minor injuries..."

Han Bingbing, who was leaning against Aunt Liu, shuddered, stood up with forced calmness, and took out a medical report from the storage box under the bar.

"This is the injury report from the last time he beat me into the hospital. The baby in my belly was lost that time..."

The policewoman glanced at the date of the report, which was only a week away. She flipped through the contents and her eyes instantly became sharp.

"Ms. Han, didn't you call the police last time?"

"Last time I was beaten into a coma and admitted to the hospital. It was said that Jiang Zebin called the police, but no police came to question me." Han Bingbing's body was soft, and her words were clear.

The policewoman nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will report the incident truthfully when I get back. Please keep your phone turned on, as we may contact you at any time."

Han Bingbing nodded meekly and sat aside to watch the policewoman taking statements from Aunt Liu.

Listening to Aunt Liu's horrifying description, Han Bingbing glanced at the camera, and waited until Aunt Liu finished speaking before pretending to have just remembered it.

"Comrade police, we have cameras at home. I wonder if the video can be used as evidence?"

The policewoman nodded with satisfaction, "Of course!"

Han Bingbing only breathed a sigh of relief after the policewoman took a few more photos and left with the video recording of the incident and the injury report.

[Ding, the scumbag identification record is included +1, Jiang the scumbag is confirmed to be a domestic violence.]

"Madam, are you okay?" Aunt Liu handed over a glass of warm water and asked with concern.

She was almost scared to death just now. Mr. Jiang, who seemed so elegant on the show, turned out to be a domestic violence man in private. How despicable!

Look how such a delicate and weak Mrs. Jiang was beaten!

Tsk tsk tsk! It turns out that this woman's miscarriage was also caused by domestic violence. Mrs. Jiang is so miserable!

She has to tell her daughter tonight not to chase after male celebrities because who knows what they are like behind the scenes!

Han Bingbing took a sip and put down the teacup, "Aunt Liu, I'll go back to my room and lie down for a while. You can make dinner when I wake up."

"Okay, okay! You really don't need to go to the hospital?"

"No, thank you for calling the police for me today." Han Bingbing turned back before entering the room, "By the way, there's no need to keep Jiang Zebin's arrest a secret. If anyone asks, tell him."

After returning to the room, Han Bingbing immediately sat down cross-legged and tried to call upon her soul power again.

Huh? I can really feel it a little bit!

Ugh! Why is there only a little bit?

[Master, don't worry. Currently, the Soul Pill has not been cultivated, so you naturally cannot use it freely... Once your soul power increases and the Soul Pill is cultivated, you can use your soul power at any time!]

Han Bingbing curled her lips. She wondered if the natural laws of the mortal world would suppress her at that time! Her soul was not that of a mortal!

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration, and she guided that trace of soul power to pass across the place where she was injured today, and immediately felt a warm current passing by.

He got out of bed and picked up his daughter's small mirror to look at himself. The red marks had faded a lot, and his originally pale face also had a hint of color.

In the past, I mostly used demonic power in the Lingwu world and never used soul power. I didn’t know it had this function. That’s great!

Just as Han Bingbing was in a good mood and was about to start studying the body-building technique, her cell phone rang.

He calmly pressed the answer button, and Holland's anxious voice came out.

"Sister Bingbing! What happened to Aze? Why was he arrested?"

Han Bingbing was silent for a while, and when she heard the other party was about to go crazy, she whispered, "He beat me again, and someone found out and called the police for me."

Holland on the other end of the phone was so shocked that he was speechless. After a long while, he murmured, "It's over, it's over..."

Han Bingbing raised an eyebrow and hung up the phone.

If she had known this would happen, she would not have done it in the first place. She was not patient enough to listen to this green tea girl's gossip.

By the time Han Bingbing's body-building technique reached the threshold, it was already evening.

[Ding, the owner's good deeds are detected: + fans avoid thunder - smash the idol's false personality, merit +.]

While sitting on the sofa waiting for dinner, she turned on her tablet and watched the scene of Jiang's house collapse with relish.

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Qiu Zimeng, a 996 office worker who worked until late at night, just got on the subway to go home with tired steps.

I habitually open Weibo to check the news and I am dazzled by the hot searches.

Breaking news! Singer Jiang Zebin was arrested today!

Breaking news! Celebrity Jiang Zebin is a domestic abuser!

Hot! Han Bingbing was suspected of having a miscarriage due to domestic violence!

Looking at the hot topics with pictures and texts, Qiu Zimeng, who had just been hunched over in her seat like a shrimp, straightened her back instantly!

What?! The brother she had been a fan of for several years turned out to be a domestic violence man?! He was even caught in the act?!

Damn it, did my brother offend a big shot in the industry? !

Otherwise, why are the recent revelations getting darker and darker? !

"Brother's company's PR is not good! Why don't you take action at this time?!"

"Han Bingbing's words in the last video were very strange, and now she has confirmed the domestic violence rumors. Is she really my brother's wife?"

"Hurry up and let my brother speak out and tear their mouths of rumor-mongering!"

Looking at the words of several big fans in the fan group, Qiu Zimeng, who was originally planning to agree, suddenly stopped typing.

Yes, the trending search has been up for several hours, and apart from the fans' spontaneous whitewashing, Morning Star Entertainment has not taken any action. This operation is a bit abnormal...

Suddenly, Weibo notified her that there was new activity on the person she followed. When she clicked on it, she saw that it was the big V who had previously revealed that Jiang Zebin had an affair with Feng Wanwan.

"I can't believe it! He's a beast to do such domestic violence! Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs!"

A medical examination report was attached after several exclamation marks. The unimportant parts were blocked, and only the name of the injured, the date and the injury were clearly visible.

"Han Bingbing", "April 4", "Identification of severe injury level 3: ... leading to miscarriage, combined with shock..."

Qiu Zimeng's hands began to tremble. Could the person she was following really be a demon? !