Ex-wife becomes creditor after divorce Season 2

On Chrysanthemum Island in Bin County, Guan Junbiao stood under the stage and swayed his body to the rhythm of the music. Wei Jiu on the stage was working hard to make the scene. Logically, Wu Qingsi should have appeared for a while, but she hasn't come yet. Just now, he reminded himself to hold on for a while, but it has been a long time.

Wei Jiu was very anxious at this time. He didn't know what happened behind him.

There were muffled sounds coming from the dressing room built with gypsum boards backstage of the concert. At this time, the staff backstage were all gathered outside the door of the dressing room. They were very worried and curious about what happened in Wu Qingsi's dressing room.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the people outside the door clearly saw the partition wall stickers built with gypsum boards shaking, and then only heard a woman's low sigh. The next second, the gypsum boards in front of everyone shattered, and a woman with a charming figure smashed through the gypsum board wall and fell into the ruins.

Everyone saw Wu Qingsi walking out through the hole, grabbing the woman lying on the ground by the hair and pulling her up, clamping her head under her armpits, and grabbing her arms and putting them behind her head.

A standing backward throw smashed the unknown woman against the plasterboard wall.

The wall shook, Wu Qingsi stood up in the ruins and stared at Guo Wumei who was being thrown continuously. At this time, Wu Qingsi's face was bruised and purple, and there was no trace of her former makeup and luxury.

"Kacha!"

The sound of a shutter startled Wu Qingsi. She turned her head and looked at the crowd in front of her. She walked forward and grabbed the hair of a little girl who was taking pictures with a mobile phone. Then she pulled the little girl around and threw her out with a German back throw. Wu Qingsi stood up, picked up the mobile phone and smashed it on the ground, shouting coldly.

"If the photos of tonight are circulated, I will kill all of you! Get out!"

Wu Qingsi was furious. She didn't expect Guo Wumei, a crazy woman, to rush into her dressing room and take advantage of her inattention to attack her in an instant.

Looking at the people disappearing one after another in front of her, Wu Qingsi walked to the side of the little girl who took the photos secretly, bent down to pick up a piece of plasterboard and smashed it on the little girl's face.

"Secretly filming? And then selling it for money? You bastard, do you really think women don't kill people?"

The little girl lying on the ground begged for mercy with blood all over her face. At this moment, a wooden stick with a gun nail hit Wu Qingsi's back. The gun nail pierced into the flesh. Wu Qingsi tightened her waist and turned around quickly.

The wooden stick broke, half of it was in Guo Wumei's hand, and the other half of the gun nail pierced into Wu Qingsi's body and stuck to her back.

Guo Wumei threw away the wooden stick in her hand and rushed forward. Wu Qingsi quickly retreated, reluctantly pulled out the stick on her back and held it horizontally in front of her to block Guo Wumei's fist. If she didn't fight in close combat, Wu Qingsi knew she couldn't beat Guo Wumei.

The fist hit the gun nail hard.

Although the gun nail was only about one centimeter long, the damage was doubled at this density.

Guo Wumei's fist was pierced by the gun nail. Guo Wumei pulled out the wooden stick and threw it aside. Her fist was bleeding.

Women's fighting is no worse than men's, and even bloodier than men's, because both of them are ready to kill each other.

Heroes cherish each other?

This does not exist in the eyes of women.

Guo Wumei walked forward step by step. When she passed the girl lying on the ground and begging for mercy, she raised her high heels and stepped on the girl's mouth, saying fiercely.

"Bitch! You are so noisy!"

Then she kicked the girl on the head. The girl didn't know whether she was dead or alive, but she paid the price for her hand. I guess she will never dare to take out her mobile phone to take pictures of others regardless of the occasion.

Guo Wumei stepped on the girl's head and walked towards Wu Qingsi. There was no nonsense between the two women. Guo Wumei, who had a strong figure, rushed forward and attacked Wu Qingsi. Silver light flashed, and knife wounds appeared on Wu Qingsi's body.

At this time, Wu Qingsi did not forget to stretch out her hand to cover her chest. Guo Wumei screamed when she saw this.

"Bitch, why are you so big!"

Wu Qingsi covered her chest and shouted with a smile, regardless of the scars on her body.

"Because my sister is a natural beauty, you ugly thing can't compare with her!"

"You call me ugly? Wu Qingsi, you call me ugly? How many men have you been abused by? Your breasts are so big? You look like a middle-aged woman."

If the hatred between the two was not deep before, then their words at this time made them irreconcilable enemies.

They must tear each other's mouths apart!

When Guo Wumei stepped forward again and prepared to kill Wu Qingsi with the dagger in her hand, Wu Qingsi took a step back, then raised her head and kicked Guo Wumei with her right leg. Guo Wumei, who was originally ready to kill with one blow, listened to the sound of wind coming from her ears, and she was busy raising her left arm to the side of her head.

Bang!

Guo Wumei's body hit the plasterboard sideways. Guo Wumei didn't dare to cry out in pain. She dodged sideways. Wu Qingsi's right leg hit the plasterboard, and the plasterboard collapsed, leaving a thin scar. Guo Wumei turned around and stabbed Wu Qingsi's neck with a dagger in a semicircle. Wu Qingsi bent down to dodge. The moment the dagger pierced the plasterboard, Wu Qingsi was close to Guo Wumei and hugged her body.

German back throw.

Guo Wumei was thrown to the ground. When Wu Qingsi strode towards Guo Wumei, she felt a piercing pain in the sole of her right foot.

A steel nail pierced through the sneaker and pierced into the sole of her foot.

Wu Qingsi half-knelt on the ground in pain. Guo Wumei stepped forward and kicked Wu Qingsi on the chin from bottom to top. A tooth flew out of her mouth. Wu Qingsi, who had been looking up, lowered her head in the blink of an eye, hugged Guo Wumei's left leg, stood up while enduring the pain in her right foot, and grabbed Guo Wumei's throat with her other hand.

With strong arms and a sweet cry, Guo Charming was picked up by Wu Qingsi, and then she threw Guo Charming's back on the ruins. The prey in her hands fell to the ground, and Wu Qingsi's knees fell to the ground at the same time.

The two women couldn't get up for a long time, not because they didn't fight, but because they were exhausted. If one of them could move at this time, they would definitely kill the other party immediately.

At this time, Wu Qingsi had no strength to raise her arms, and the scars all over her body made her want to die at this moment.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Guo Wumei, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed.

"My dear! I will cripple this bitch and I will kill her with my own hands! Let him know that looking good is useless!"

Li Yingjun came wearing camouflage pants and a tight-fitting back.

Li Yingjun looked at the end of the dark corridor and chuckled.

"good."

He promised, but Li Yingjun didn't make a move towards Wu Qingsi. He went into a state of alert and stared at the figure walking out of the dark corridor opposite.

As the figure gradually emerged, Wu Qingsi breathed a sigh of relief and spoke weakly.

"I can't stand up anymore. I need to rest for a while."

Cui Li stretched out his thumb to Wu Qingsi, and continued to move forward with his legs, walking faster and faster, faster and faster, galloping quickly. When he rushed towards Li Yingjun, Cui Li suddenly changed his usual calmness, jumped up, and raised his right leg. Lifting up, his knees went straight to Li Yingjun's chin.

Li Yingjun raised his right arm, hit Cui Li's knee with his right elbow, and hit his chest with a fist of his left hand. At this time, Cui Li, who was in mid-air, had already turned to the right, and his right fist was pulled behind his ear.

The power of thunder can break through thousands of armies.