Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 166 Brother Yan is ruthless, let him go out sideways (3 more)

  In fact, before Yan Wangchuan started, the school’s security had reported the incident to the police. The school and the police station were connected to each other. The police hurried over after receiving the call.

  At that time, the two had reached a quiet place.

  The students around, I didn’t watch the excitement, they were basically gone, only the security guards were watching from a distance, for fear that there would be trouble again.

  Song Jingren had been beaten by Yan Wangchuan before, and it was inevitable to be shocked when he looked at him. He was a little taller than himself. He was black all over, with a cold expression, slightly looking down at him, which was extremely shocking.

  He watched him take out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lowered his title...

  Song Jingren just took out the lighter from his pocket, he had already lit it himself, frowned, and took a deep breath.

   "Mr. Song, we met last time, do you remember what I said to you?"

  He speaks coldly, like an ice bead cracking a disc.

   Tonic and cool.

  The cigarette he smokes is not a big brand. This kind of slightly inferior tobacco smells unpleasant and powerful.

   just like him.

  Strong and choking.

"Last time..." Song Jingren was beaten before and stayed in the hospital for more than a week. The police questioned him. He learned of Yan Wangchuan's identity, but he didn't dare to say clearly. He was beaten so dizzy. Where can I remember what Yan Wangchuan said? .

   "When I introduced myself to you, there was another sentence in front." Yan Wangchuan narrowed his eyes, and the smoke filled his eyes, his eyes were obscure.

  It seems that there is an unknown storm looming.

   "In front..." Song Jingren frowned, unable to remember what he said.

   "I told you that I have something to do with me." Yan Wangchuan spit out turbid smoke.

   "Mr. Yan, this is our family affair. How can I say that it is not your turn to take care of it now." Song Jingren thought that this is a school, and there are people coming and going. He didn't dare to do anything to himself?

   is also a man, he clearly knows what Yan Wangchuan is thinking.

  He is interesting to Qiao Aiyun.

  He subconsciously compares with him in his heart. He and Qiao Aiyun are in the same situation at the moment. The thought of having such a suitor next to her after the divorce makes him feel extremely uncomfortable.

  She had a bad life. Others would say that her divorce was irrational. If you find someone better than yourself, they will only say that he has no eyes.

  Some people are like this, for fear that others will live better than themselves.

   Yan Wangchuan tilted his head to look at him, “Originally it was your family affairs, I shouldn’t have been involved, but as a man, when he works on women and children, even passers-by will not be able to see it.”

  "Don’t think that I don’t know the relationship between you and Qiao Aiyun. Haven’t you two disconnected for so many years, or how could it happen that you suddenly appeared that night."

   "I'm so diligent now, I'm afraid it's not as lofty as you seem."

   "Everyone is hiding their thoughts, and my divorce with her is considered a chance for you." Song Jingren chuckled, "We two are half a catty, and you have no right to say me."

   "If you are okay, I will leave first."

  Song Jingren stretched out his hand and rubbed his face as he spoke, paying no attention to the cold look on Kawagoe's eyes.

  He raised his hand and threw half of his cigarette to the ground, then lifted his foot to wipe out.

   squinted her eyes, quenching her fierce energy.

  Song Jingren licked the corner of his mouth, thinking it was all right, "Damn, it's so heavy."

   Before he finished speaking, the back collar was suddenly caught by someone. Before he could react, the whole person was dragged back with a strong force, and he was directly pressed against the wall.

   "Puff—" muffled sound.

  The outside wall was hard and cold, Song Jingren’s back was sore, his collar was pulled, his neck was tightened, and he had difficulty breathing...

  The manpower in front of him was so great that he almost lifted his whole person up, half of his feet suspended in the air. The more he struggled, the harder he breathed.

  Strength suppression.

   makes him unable to move.

  "You give me a chance?" Yan Wangchuan chuckled, "If it is possible, I would rather never have this kind of opportunity for the rest of my life."

   "I don't want to force her to do anything. I respect her in everything. I saw her marry you back then because I hope she can be happy."

   "It wasn't for you to bully her like this."

   "You..." Song Jingren stretched out his hand and tried to break his hand away, but his strength was very different.

  "I did something wrong without thinking and repenting, but still dare to attack the child?"

  Yan Wangchuan's fingers tightened slightly, making a fist...

   Directly face him and smash it...

   One after another, without mercy.

  Song Jingren usually pampered himself and fell into Yan Wangchuan's hands. He didn't even have the energy to fight back. Just as he raised his hand to fight back, he was beaten on the ground with a punch.

   Yan Wangchuan wanted to crush him directly.

The security guard next to    took a baton, and when he looked at it, he wanted to stop him, but was deterred by Yan Wangchuan's brutal force, and he was about to walk in front of him, but he didn't catch up to stop him.

  Waiting for the police to drive over, Song Jingren had been beaten to a bruise and swollen face.

  When Qiao Aiyun ran over, the police car had already taken people away...

   "...The uncle in the black clothes just now was too fierce, and the attack was too heavy. I feel that he is going to knock the other uncle's face crooked."

   "Although it is wrong to hit someone, I still think this man is handsome."

   "It's too ruthless to start, I'll go, it's just a one-sided killing."

  ...

  Several female students still gathered around and whispered.

  Qiao Aiyun was furious.

  What he calls proper handling, is that?

  **

  She couldn't catch up with the police car, so she could only ran back into the car, preparing to drive with her to run out of the station.

   "Mom?" Song Feng watched her running sweaty in the evening. When she got out of the car, she slipped and almost fell. She took the driving seat and was about to start the car.

  She was anxious, and after tossing for a long time, the car didn't move.

   "Mom, the car key hasn't been plugged in yet." Song Fengwan pointed to the car key on the shift handle.

  Qiao Aiyun was so angry that she stepped on the accelerator a few times, and the more anxious she became, the more panicked she became.

   "What's the matter?" Song Fengwan directly held the key in her hand, her current situation is not suitable for driving.

   "Your Uncle Yan has started, and people have been taken to the bureau."

   "You said that these people are all the same age, how can they be so impulsive to do things."

   "Dare to tell me, handle it properly? That's how he handled it?"

  Song Feng smiled suddenly when she watched her furiously at night.

   "You girl, when is it, you can still laugh."

   "Except for uncle, I have never seen you so violent and frustrated."

  Qiao Aiyun is so angry that she can't beat her, Sapo?

   "Let's take a taxi, you are not suitable for driving." Song Feng shook her hand late in the evening, "Don't worry, Uncle Yan is very well prepared, and nothing will happen."

   "Property?" Qiao Aiyun was angry, "I hope he can have this thing."

  **

  The two took a taxi at the school gate and went directly to the police station. At the gate of the police station, they saw Song Jingren’s secretary Xiao Zhangzheng talking with a policeman and handed him a cigarette.

   Seeing Qiao Aiyun, he was still a little awkward, and licked his lips and called out "Madam, Miss".

  Qiao Aiyun wanted Song Feng to go back and wait for the news, but she wanted to follow her. She was anxious to see the situation, so she could only let her.

   "Mom, you go in first, I'll make a call."

   "Only you have more phone calls." Qiao Aiyun sighed and walked into the police station to find someone to ask where the two people who had just been brought over were.

  Song Jingren is an authentic Yuncheng native. He is rooted here and has a wide network of contacts. Song Fengwan is worried that Yan Wangchuan will suffer. She wants to help but is powerless and can only ask Fu Shen for help.

  Fu Shen was working in the study, and when she saw her calling, he frowned slightly, "Hey—"

  "Three Brothers—"

  Fu Chen's heart trembled with the delicate voice.

  This is because she took the initiative to call her third brother.

"what's happenin?"

  "Do you have any acquaintances in Cloud City? Can you help me?"

  "Say things first." Fu Chen tapped his fingers on the computer lightly, brother three? The shout is sweet.

  Song Fengwan briefly talked about the matter, and naturally skipped the incident of his being beaten. “I’m worried that Uncle Yan will suffer and want you to help. He did this because he wanted to help me, so...”

   "Well, you don't have to worry about this, he will be fine."

  If Yan Wangchuan didn't even have the ability to protect himself, he wouldn't be qualified to stand up for others.

  Courageous but unprepared, anyone can do the courage of a man.

  **

  Song Fengwan has his guarantee, he will feel at ease and walk into the police station...

After    asked, she found the place where Yan Wangchuan was at the moment, but watched Qiao Aiyun standing at the door with her hands clasped, as if she was angry, she quietly approached...

   "...that means you admit to beating Song Jingren?"

   "He should fight."

  Song Fengwan's mouth twitched, and this person was in the police station, still so stiff.

   "Have you seen it before? Have you met with each other?"

  "This is the second time we have met, and there is no grudge."

   "When I saw you twice, you beat him up twice, and one time was more serious. This time he almost broke his ribs. I think if there is another time, what do you want to do." The policeman gritted his teeth with anger.

   "Next time I will let him go out sideways."

  Song Feng almost sprayed late.

  Uncle Yan is really a ruthless person.

  Brother Yan, really a ruthless person, haha

  But people are under the eaves, you should speak slowly, pay attention to proportion...

  San Ye: He may not have such a thing.

Brother Yan:...

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