famous first flash marriage

She didn't fight back, and she didn't dare to fight back.

From the very beginning of being a mistress, she had thought that such a day would come.

It's just that I didn't expect that this day would come so quickly and be so caught off guard.

On this day, she had made an appointment to have dinner with a few girlfriends who had a good relationship with her before.

It's been a long time since everyone got together, and this time I don't know who started it, saying that we want to chat about the current situation together.

Talking about the current situation is nothing more than comparing who has a better life.

She didn't really want to go at first, but after thinking about how many days she hadn't gone out, she finally decided to put on the most expensive clothes and carry the most difficult-to-buy bag on her back to meet these old friends for a while.

She is confident that she will not lose face in front of them.

She even thought about how to show off her beautiful life now.

The place they made an appointment with was a Japanese grocery store on the top floor of a shopping mall in this pedestrian street.

She was walking slowly on the street, enjoying the lewd gazes of the men and the envious eyes of the women.

But from nowhere, a woman wearing sunglasses and a mask suddenly appeared and stopped in front of him.

"You are Tang Mi?"

the woman asked.

Tang Mi subconsciously felt something was wrong, but she still nodded: "Who are you? What can I do for you—"

"Snapped!"

Before she finished speaking, she was slapped severely by the woman in front of her.

Tang Mi was stunned all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, she seemed to realize something, and turned around to leave. As a result, some young and middle-aged men in black suits appeared out of nowhere, and they beat and kicked her as soon as they came up, showing no mercy.

Tang Mi was beaten to the ground, and she understood more exactly what had happened.

She didn't dare to fight back, and she never thought about fighting back. In this case, fighting back, isn't it courting death?
She just wanted to take the opportunity to get away.

However, every time she stood up, she was kicked down immediately.

After repeating this several times, she no longer had the strength to get up.

She was in terrible pain, but she did not forget to protect the most important part of herself——

face.

Her face is her life.

A person who is not good-looking may not be able to look like her even if he loses his family and undergoes plastic surgery.

One can imagine how valuable her original beautiful face is.

She was prepared to be beaten violently, and she might be beaten to the hospital, so she admitted it, after all, she spent so much money on Zhang Hao.

Since Zhang Hao is the woman's husband, every penny Zhang Hao spends on her is the joint property of their husband and wife.

Naturally, she spent Zhang Hao's money equal to that woman's money.

Spending so much money in vain, why don't you let him beat you to vent your anger?
Tang Mi was very open-minded, and quite resigned to her fate.

She feels that her three views are quite upright, and she is a fresh and refined mistress.

The original partner beating the mistress is the most popular thing among the people who eat melons, so as soon as there was a commotion here, people surrounded him.

Tang Mi had to cover her face even more tightly.

Zhang Hao's wife also expected that beating people on the street would be watched and even filmed, so she made preparations early in the morning and wore sunglasses and a mask.

She directed the bodyguards to punch and kick Tang Mi for a long time, but she was still not relieved, so she went to bed and kicked Tang Mi hard.

Tang Mi didn't even groan, she just curled up in the corner, with her back facing her, like a turtle.

This made her both amused and angry.

Thinking about it again, covering your face so tightly, does this bitch know how to be ashamed?
Oh, she deserves it!
"Let her show her face and show everyone what she looks like, a vixen."

Zhang Hao's wife pointed to Tang Mi, who was curled up in a ball, and gave orders to the bodyguards.

Tang Mi was shocked when he heard it.

It's alright if you show your face?
Can she still be a human being in the future?

Moreover, if someone really took a small video and was seen by Xiaochen, she really didn't want to live.

Tang Mi was startled and frightened, before the bodyguards could make a move, she covered her face and got up and ran away.

However, it took only a few steps——

After all, with his face covered, his vision was limited, and he had just been beaten up so badly that he was covered in injuries, especially his legs.

Before he got out of the crowd, Tang Mi was dragged back by the bodyguards by his hair.

"what--!"

She can still bear being beaten, but being pulled by her hair is really painful.

"Do you still want to run?"

Zhang Hao's wife said coldly, "Take her hand off, hurry up!"

"Oh, little San'er is about to show his face."

"Look, she also knows how to be ashamed? She covers it so tightly."

"The figure looks pretty good, and the face should not be bad."

"Nonsense, what do you want to be a mistress for being ugly?"

……

The people who eat melons are in high spirits, expressing their great anticipation for Xiaosan'er's true colors.

Tang Mi was in great pain, and she was about to be pulled away from her hand covering her face by the bodyguard, she suddenly knelt down in the direction of Zhang Hao's wife with a "plop".

"I was wrong, I beg you to let me go, I was really wrong, I will never dare again..."

When she knelt down, Zhang Hao's wife was also stunned.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Mi hurriedly continued to plead: "Sister, I was wrong, I moved out when I went back, and never contacted him again, I really know I was wrong, please, if there is another way to survive I don't want to do such a disgusting thing, sister, please forgive me, please... I don't have such a good family background as you, so I can't do anything to make a living..."

Her voice was choked up, her tone sincere, and she was as pitiful as she could be.

Zhang Hao's wife is not such a cruel person. She is a shrew in front of Zhang Hao, but she always regards herself as a big sister when facing the same sex.

Therefore, when Tang Mi called her sister, she was a little bit overwhelmed.

In fact, her family has a lot of money, and the money Zhang Hao spent on this little vixen is really nothing to her.

She was angry that Zhang Hao, a worthless man, dared to raise the third son behind her back.

She led someone to beat Tang Mi in the street, but it was just to give Zhang Hao a bad reputation.

Why do women make things difficult for women?She didn't want to kill Tang Mi either.

The more Tang Mi said, the more sad she became: "Sister... if there is any other way out, I don't want to do it at a young age. ... woo woo..."

There is nothing more sympathetic than the tears of a young woman.

Some of the onlookers gradually couldn't stand it anymore.

"Forget it, she is also to blame..."

"So young, maybe he hasn't graduated yet."

"It's really pitiful to see how thin she is."

"Maybe it's a man who forced her into prostitution..."

"It's not easy..."

Zhang Hao's wife couldn't help feeling compassionate.

Just about to give up, at this moment, another woman's sharp voice came from among the spectators.

"Why are you sympathizing with Xiao San'er? He wears gold and silver, which is much more comfortable than you. Look at that Chanel bag on the floor. It's limited! Many of you can't make that much money a year to buy it. She has a bag, not to mention, this bag is limited to the world, which shows how generous her benefactor is to her!"

As soon as this remark came out, the voices in the crowd who sympathized with Tang Mi gradually disappeared.

People who eat melons are always hating the rich.

After all, the current economic situation is not good, and everyone is living a tight life.

I thought she was pitiful just now, but now, how can she be pitiful?

It's better to pity yourself first!

And this sentence successfully ignited the anger of Zhang Hao's wife again.

It's not because of how expensive this bag is, but because Zhang Hao also bought one for her.

When I bought it, I said with a shy face: "My wife, this new Chanel bag is limited to the world. It took me a lot of effort to get it. Such a beautiful bag, only my wife deserves to own it."

She was only focused on beating Tang Mi before, but she didn't notice the bag that fell on the ground.

It looks exactly the same.

It can be seen that the man's mouth is a deceiving ghost.

When she thought that Zhang Hao bought this bag for herself and Xiao San'er at the same time, she was so angry that her nostrils smoked.

Fortunately, she almost pitied the little San'er just now, so she decided to let her go.

Why does this bitch use the same bag as her?
What is her identity, and what is the identity of the cheap third son?
Really pissed off!

She snorted coldly, pointed at Tang Mi and said to the bodyguards: "Tear off her hands, and take off her clothes!"

When Tang Mi heard this, she was beyond frightened.

Isn't this killing her?

However, before she could figure out a way, those bodyguards came over and pulled her hands and clothes.

Tang Mi's heart was full of despair——

God, help me!
Maybe there is a god in the world, maybe the god heard her prayer.

Just as the bodyguard ripped off one of her hands, and just as her skirt was pulled to her shoulders, and the melon-eating crowd held their breath in anticipation of the next lively scene, a tall man wearing a mask fell from the sky.

He rushed over directly, and before everyone had time to react, he grabbed her and ran towards the periphery of the crowd.

Tang Mi was completely dumbfounded.

All she knew was that the big hand holding her was warm, soft and familiar.

But she didn't dare to look, and she didn't have time to see who the people around her were.

He pulled her and ran desperately, the crowd was separated from the middle by them, and they braved the wind and waves, going forward without stopping.

This situation reminded Tang Mi of the Japanese dramas she watched when she was a child.

If you use one word to describe them, they should be called "Japanese drama run" at the moment, right?

She never thought in her life that one day such a romantic scene would happen to her.

The familiar aura of the people around her reminded her of someone.

She hoped it was him, and she was afraid it was him.

God knows how much she misses him and how much she wants to see him.

And yet, she was terribly afraid of him.

Because if it's really him...

Then, in his mind, she really has no image at all.

The wind blew past my ears.

Maybe it was because he ran so fast that the bodyguards didn't catch up with them.

The two ran out of the pedestrian street together, where a black nanny car was waiting on the side of the road.

He opened the rear door, stuffed her in, and quickly sat on it himself.

"Xiao Liu, drive!"

he said to the driver.

Tang Mi looked back at this moment, and those bodyguards had already chased him.

Xiao Liu was stunned for a moment: "Huh?"

"drive."

He urged again.

The car successfully left the bodyguards behind.

And the person sitting next to Tang Mi, although wearing a mask, his voice has already told Tang Mi that he is the person she thinks of.

While driving, Xiao Liu asked wonderingly, "Didn't you say you were going to buy sunglasses? Why did you come back so soon? You also brought a... Hey, who is this beauty?"

"My sister."

As he spoke, he quickly took off the mask and put it on for her, so fast that Xiao Liu didn't even have time to see her face in the rearview mirror.

When Tang Mi heard him say "my sister", her eyes darkened.

"Thank you."

she whispered.

"fine."

There was no emotion in his voice.

Tang Mi was very confused.

"Just find a place to put me down."

"Don't talk, go to sleep."

He ignored her plea.

"Xiao Liu, take me home."

"Ah? But later on, don't you want to..."