Amnesiac Bigshot Remembers Only Me

Chapter 1415: Out of control

Chapter 1415 is not controlled

It turns out that there is really a saying that God's darling.

Wen Qiao sat opposite her, Xu Lu laughed lowly: "Come and see me for a joke?"

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Whatever you think, let's talk about how to put yourself in prison."

"I want to say that I was wronged, do you believe it?"

"Talk about it."

Xu Lu told Wen Qiao what had happened. She wanted to retaliate. The dog man Yao Zhangmu was cruel, and she would not make him feel better.

Wen Qiao's expression remained faint, and finally said: "I know."

What Xu Lu said is very likely to be true. The so-called people will die and the words are good. She has already gone to jail. There is no reason to make up lies to deceive her, and she is just a little shrimp in the entertainment industry, illegally manipulating funds. How can she be qualified.

It can only be said that she has been too ambitious and has been calculated by others.

Xu Lu is certainly not innocent, but Yao Zhangmu is absolutely vicious.

They all belong to the opposite company, and it is not clear that Yao Zhangmu will use the same trick to deal with her.

Wen Qiao got up and walked to the door. Xu Lu looked at her back with red eyes.

Wen Qiao still has her great life, and she, will be within the high wall, dark, after all, she has come to this step, there are so many forks in life, every step, she has taken the wrong step, and she is bound by herself. I hurt myself like this.

Bang, the door was closed, and she was watched by the prison guards and returned to her cell.

Wen Qiao pressed his peaked cap, got into the car, a little sorrowful, after all, he didn't think much.

Every step of Xu Lu is her own choice, no one has ever forced her.

Even when she entered the entertainment industry, her teacher tried her best to persuade her, but she insisted on going her own way, refused to listen to advice, gave up the career of classical music, and eventually made herself like this.

The car passed through the suburbs and into the city, winding around the narrow streets of the city.

Through the car window, she saw another acquaintance.

It was in the evening when Shen Ning leaned against the wall, and there were several boys in front of him.

This is an old building from the 80s and 90s, with huge "demolition" written on the outer wall. It is a house waiting to be demolished, so there are almost no people around.

There are seven or eight people in the group.

As soon as their eyes turned, those people began to rush up, and fought with Shen Ning.

Wen Qiao stopped the car immediately and stepped forward to help Shen Ning.

Shen Ning could have done it alone, but with Wen Qiao, it would be even more powerful.

Seven or eight punks were beaten up, Wen Qiao grabbed a yellow hair and slammed his head against the wall.

At that moment, there was a very strange emotion in her heart. A violent aesthetic factor seemed to explode in her blood instantly. Looking at the blood flowing from Huang Mao, she felt that she had received an inexplicable satisfaction. This sense of satisfaction cannot be curbed for a while.

Until someone behind her held her shoulders, in the dim, someone called her name: "Wen Qiao... Wen Qiao..."

She woke up suddenly, her yellow hair covered with blood and her eyes panicked.

Wen Qiao was a little surprised, she didn't know how serious she started? She just wanted to teach these bastards, but she didn't want to beat them to death.

As soon as she loosened her hand, Huang Mao fell to the ground, and his brothers immediately supported him and ran away in panic.

Wen Qiao's expression was a little dazed, and Shen Ning helped her: "Are you okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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