Young Master Chu's sweetheart wife

Outside the bathroom, a group of people surrounded them.

There were endless screams coming from the bathroom.

After confirming that the cry was not from Song Qianxi, Zheng Xueying breathed a sigh of relief.

"Please let it go, let it go."

Zheng Xueying squeezed into the crowd and saw the always gentle Song Qianxi pressing a girl's head into the pool, with an unprecedented coldness on her face and sharp eyes, even she was startled.

She is an Internet celebrity who often participates in offline activities and is more sensitive to clothing brands.

And the clothes the girl was wearing were limited edition, and she remembered them just by looking at them.

Isn't this the one Qiu Yuanyuan is wearing?

How did Qiu Yuanyuan commit suicide?Can make Qianxi so angry.

There were onlookers of good things, men, women and children, pointing and talking, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

Many people took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Song Qianxi just cleaned up at the press conference yesterday, so there should be no more negative news.

She stepped forward to stop her, "Qian Xi, it's almost enough, let's go."

Song Qianxi turned her head to look at her, revealing the redness and red marks on her face. Zheng Xueying looked at it and said angrily: "Fuck! Did this bitch beat her?! Don't let her go, teach her a lesson !"

At this moment, Qiu Yuanyuan sensed that Song Qianxi was slacking off, raised her hand to hold her wrist to break free, raised her head, and kicked her calf hard, Song Qianxi was caught off guard, groaned, and knelt down on one knee.

"Bitch!"

Qiu Yuanyuan rushed forward angrily, sat on Song Qianxi and slapped her left and right.

Song Qianxi couldn't hold her hand, so she could only raise it to cover her face.

"Damn! If you dare to hit Qianxi, I'll beat you to death!"

Zheng Xueying swung the bag in her hand and smashed it on Qiu Yuanyuan's head, Qiu Yuanyuan glared at her angrily, her black eyes under her long hair looked particularly pervasive, she couldn't help but take two steps back, Song Qianxi seized the opportunity, turned over and threw her down on the ground.

"Ahh! Song Qianxi, let me go!"

"Hey, think I'm stupid?" Song Qianxi grabbed her hair and slapped her hard, Qiu Yuanyuan couldn't believe it, "You still dare to hit me, Song Qianxi, I will make you regret everything you did tonight!"

After the words fell, he slapped him hard again.

"I only know that if you don't hit me now, you will definitely regret it!"

She was already angry with the Qiu family, but when Qiu Yuanyuan made a move, all the grievances Song Qianxi had squeezed were vented out.

At this time, the person in charge of the restaurant squeezed in from the crowd with several male employees.

Seeing that Qiu Yuanyuan was at a disadvantage, the person in charge changed his expression, and shouted to the staff: "Quick, pull people away."

Two employees stepped forward and pulled Song Qianxi away, Song Qianxi thumped her feet, "Let me go!"

One of them kicked Qiu Yuanyuan's stomach, and she clutched her lower abdomen and groaned in pain. The person in charge panicked and helped Qiu Yuanyuan who was in a panic.

"Miss Qiu, how are you? Do you want to call an ambulance?"

Qiu Yuanyuan's hair was messy, dripping water, her eyes were full of rage, she stared at Song Qianxi with her canthus cracked, struggled to get up from the ground, and shouted: "Song Qianxi, I want to kill you! Kill me!" you!!"

She grabbed Song Qianxi's slender neck with both hands!

Song Qianxi blushed instantly, trying to struggle but was imprisoned by the two.

The air in her chest was plundered little by little, she rolled her eyes, and at the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, the confinement around her neck disappeared, and she breathed in fresh air.

Zheng Xueying knocked Qiu Yuanyuan away with her body, Qiu Yuanyuan staggered, hit the sink with her back, and gasped in pain.