"Oh, don't worry, I still don't like your Zhao family." Li Yun leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and those eyes like splashed ink were filled with a layer of cold light.
The corners of Zhao Wanru's eyes shrank slightly, her face mocking.
It's not that he fell in love with a rich man.
Tsk.
Have some face.
***
In the quiet late night, moisture slowly infiltrates out.
When Qian Ruimin went downstairs to throw out the trash, he received a call from Qian Tu's wife.
"Hello."
The woman's voice wailed, "Cousin, I'm Qian Tu's wife. He was taken away by the police this afternoon, and he hasn't turned back yet."
Qian Ruimin's expression changed instantly, and he pursed his lips, "Did you go to the Lu Police Station to see it? What did the police say?"
"The police said that Qian Tu ordered others to fight and beat up students. He will be detained for 15 days and fined 1,000 yuan."
The woman touched her tears, "Cousin, our family doesn't have much spare money, so"
Qian Ruimin frowned, and said coldly: "Understood, the money will be called to you, it's okay, hang up."
The woman's goal was achieved, and she didn't say much, and thanked her repeatedly.
Qian Ruimin hung up the phone in disgust, with a cold look on his face.
All of them are idiots, they can't do such a small thing well!
He threw the trash bag in the trash can and was about to go upstairs.
Suddenly someone clasped his shoulders, and just as he was about to speak out, his mouth was suddenly and roughly covered.
He turned his head away, before he could see the face clearly, a black cloth fell from his head, his eyes were suddenly plunged into darkness, followed by a whirlwind.
He was slammed to the ground, and his back hit the wall.
Qian Ruimin's face turned pale again.
The tip of the tongue pressed hard against the back molars, the eye sockets were cold and red, and there were noisy footsteps in the ear.
The person who held him didn't say a word, and greeted him directly with his cold fist.
Qian Ruimin gritted his teeth in pain, his facial features seemed to be out of place, and there was a faint smell of blood in his mouth.
His head was buzzing so badly that he was in a trance.
A corner of the black bag covering his head was lifted.
Faintly, you can still hear the low voice of conversation coming from your ears.
"The two cheeks of the pig's head should be symmetrical, but you missed it."
"Tsk, there's no other way, let's make up for it with another punch from the left."
"It can only be this way."
Before Qian Ruimin could react, the hot feeling came to his cheek again, this time the force was a bit weaker, but it just hit the bruise.
The muscles on his face throbbed again, and the cold sweat on his forehead condensed into threads and fell down.
When Qian Ruimin felt that his hands and feet could finally move, he touched his face with trembling hands, and let out a hoarse cry! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com