Flash marriage ugly wife, madam has a bit too many vests

"No need to call the police." Song Muyu's attitude was very firm: "Let them go, go back and send a message to the Shi family, and next time, Chen Haimin is an example."

He Zheng was slightly taken aback, not quite understanding that if he was murdered like this, he might become disabled if he was a little careless, and he didn't even pursue it.

But seeing Song Muyu's resolute attitude, He Zheng felt that she was serious and didn't want to call the police.

Qi Yun became anxious when she heard it, and immediately looked at Song Muyu, and said, "Miss Song, you don't have to think about me."

"It has nothing to do with you." Song Muyu said in a deep voice, "I made this decision out of my own consideration."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Qiao Rui.

Qiao Rui also understood that what she meant was that she didn't want to magnify this matter, and the main reason was to protect Qi Yun.

It seems that this matter must make the Shi family feel pressured.

Qiao Rui nodded slightly.

Song Muyu said again: "Qi Yun, that's it, let them get out quickly."

"Yes!" Qi Yun nodded, and scolded those people, "Get lost!"

As soon as those few people heard that they were not going to pursue the matter, they hurriedly dispersed.

Qi Yun had a guilty look on her face, she didn't dare to look at Qiao Rui and Song Muyu anymore, she knew very well that Miss Song chose to protect herself.

She was a little annoyed that she should have cleaned up Chen Haimin in a more secretive way that day.

"Get in the car." Qiao Rui glanced at her. "Miss Song, take care, and be careful when you return to Qingcheng."

"Understood." Song Muyu smiled, her face was pale and a little weak. "Mr. He, Miss He, Miss Si, thank you for saving us today."

"You're welcome." He Lan waved his hand, looked at Song Muyu's weak face, and said kindly, "Your face is bloodless, you look like a vampire, you must be scared, right?"

Song Muyu: "..."

"Can you talk?" He Zheng patted the back of He Lan's head. "Miss Song, I'll take her to the car, take care."

Song Muyu also nodded. "Thank you Mr. He."

He Zheng waved his hand, not paying attention, and pulled He Lan back into the car.

Siran also nodded slightly to Song Muyu, and before turning around, He Zheng grabbed his shoulders. "Let's go, Si Ran."

Si Ran was hugged so intimately by him, his face became hot, and he still said righteously: "I can walk by myself."

As she said that, she wanted to break free from He Zheng's hand.

He Zheng smiled inscrutablely. "Si Ran, the way you rushed to save me just now is really beautiful, and your heroic appearance is so heroic that people can never forget it."

Si Ran's face turned red in an instant, and he tried his best to break free from He Zheng's big hand, saying, "The way Mr. He was almost beaten to the ground doesn't prove that you are a man."

He Zheng: "..."

He Lan chuckled, "Brother, what about me? The way I rushed to save you, isn't it very heroic?"

"The way you rushed over with your eyes closed, looks like two hundred and five." He Zheng said angrily.

He Lan was immediately speechless. "Why do you praise Sister Si Ran and belittle me?"

"Because you are two hundred and five." He Zheng said.

He Lan quit immediately, twisted the flesh on He Zheng's arm, it hurt him so much, grinning, it was very funny.

"Sister Si Ran is right, you are really not a man." He Lan snorted lightly, and continued: "Not only are you not a man, you are also stingy."

He Zheng was speechless: "Shut up!"

He Lan stomped her feet and got into the car first.

He Zheng turned his head and glanced at Si Ran, and said miserably: "Si Ran, that stinky girl hurt me so much, please help me."

Seeing He Zheng's unflattering look, Si Ran insisted, "It deserves it."

"Si Ran, I was injured. I was punched and kicked. It really hurts. You can help me." He Zheng continued to speak miserably: "You really don't care Me?"

"I see that you had a pleasant chat just now, and you didn't feel any pain." Si Ran said angrily.

"Don't I have to pretend just now? Otherwise, you'll have to laugh at me for not being a man." He Zheng whispered, "It's also very hard to pretend."

Siran completely ignored him.

He Zheng suddenly wailed and didn't leave.

Si Ran didn't hear anything, turned his head back in front, and saw He Zheng gasping for air from behind.

She was startled, but walked back and said, "Are you really sad?"

"Yeah!" He Zheng nodded aggrievedly. "It was badly hurt."

Siran only saw that he was indeed beaten at that time, it shouldn't be that bad, but judging by the way he is frowning now, he seems to be very powerful.

She hesitated for a while, then said: "Then let me help you order."

"Okay!" He Zheng laughed almost instantly.

Seeing his appearance, Siran immediately lowered his face, and said coldly: "I don't think there's anything wrong with you, you'd better go by yourself!"

After speaking, Si Ran lifted his legs and left.

He Zheng cried miserably from behind: "Do you have a conscience, I really hurt just now."

"Why didn't it hurt you to death." Si Ran said angrily.

He Zheng looked at her back speechlessly. "You are so cruel, Siran, you really answered that sentence, a woman's heart is like a needle in the sea, you can't catch it."

Si Ran ignored him and got into the car.

He Zheng had no choice but to stop, turned his head to look at Qiao Rui, saw that she was still with Song Muyu, and said, "Sister-in-law, it's time to go!"

Qiao Rui was startled, and said, "Here we come!"

She stared at Song Muyu and said in a low voice, "Take care of yourself."

"En." Song Muyu nodded. "Get in the car, they are waiting for you!"

Only then did Qiao Rui walk towards He Zheng.

"Sister-in-law, you really care about this Miss Song." He Zheng glanced at Qiao Rui and asked with a smile.

Qiao Rui was taken aback, she didn't expect He Zheng to be so sensitive, probably because her performance was too direct.

The so-called concern is chaos.

"I just saw Miss Song's pale face, and we hit it off right away." Qiao Rui explained lightly, "I didn't care too much."

"Sister-in-law is very skilled." He Zheng glanced up and down at Qiao Rui. "Have you ever studied art with a teacher?"

"No." Qiao Rui said indifferently.

"Then what's going on with your good company?"

"Oh, there are many mountain roads in the countryside, and if you walk a lot, you will slip away." Qiao Rui said, "Doing more farm work usually will give you more strength."

Why did He Zheng feel that what she said seemed too perfunctory.

"Sister-in-law, your gesture of throwing a throwing knife is not something you can do in farm work."

Qiao Rui said indifferently: "Well, there were too many flies when I was a child, so I often beat them. Once I'm proficient, I'll be sure."

He Zheng: "..."

He still felt perfunctory.

This answer is obviously very flawed, who hits flies with a flying knife?

He Zheng also smiled, and glanced at Qiao Rui meaningfully. He always felt that Miss Qiao Liu seemed to have a lot of secrets.

"It's the first time I've heard of it." He Zheng still smiled and said, "Sister-in-law's experience is very surprising."

"It's okay, just get used to it." Qiao Rui also looked at him, and said, "Mr. He, men, don't be too curious, be careful, Secretary Si likes steady men."

He Zheng was taken aback, startled, and stared at Qiao Rui in a daze, "Sister-in-law, what do you mean?"

Si Ran looked at him with a smile. "What does Mr. He think I mean?"

He Zheng stared blankly at Qiao Rui's unfathomable gaze, chuckled, and said, "Sister-in-law is right, Si Ran likes steady men, and sister-in-law knows Si Ran very well."

"Of course, I know Si Ran better than you." Qiao Rui smiled mysteriously. "Do you want to know, Si Ran's impression of you?"