Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Song Wenjing lowered his head and glanced at the person in his arms. Her cheeks were red and she was obviously drunk. He took her directly outside to get some fresh air. The cold wind blew, and Shi Sheng sobered up for a moment.

Shi Shaoyu was angered by his words. When he saw people taking Shi Sheng away, he followed him worriedly.

Shi Sheng shook his head and immediately knocked off his hand on his waist, "Mr. Song, why did you bring me out?"

She was a little impatient to talk to him now.

Song Wenjing said indifferently, "I investigated and found that you and Shi Shaoyu are not related by blood at all. Keep a good distance."

He held her hand tightly, unable to imagine what she would look like in someone else's arms. Just the slightest flash of this image made him want to kill someone.

"Shi Sheng, I will not divorce you, and you will never be free again!"

He spoke with certainty.

Shi Sheng was amused, "Then your little lover will have to bear the reputation of being a mistress for the rest of his life, and even the children he gives birth to will be illegitimate."

Song Wenjing's eyebrows were furrowed and she emphasized in a more serious tone, "I didn't mention Wen Yizhen to you! She's not a lover either!"

Shi Sheng didn't believe it at all, and sneered coldly, "If you are not a lover, you have taken care of her for so many years? If you are not a lover, do you want me to give her my life? Wen Yizhen is not your young master Fu's lover? Who will believe this!" "

She was getting more and more excited, and there was already a bit of hatred in her eyes.

She wanted to throw away Song Wenjing's hand, but she was not strong enough, and she was even pulled by him and wanted to fall into his arms.

"Song Wenjing, let me go, you bastard, bastard, let me go, let me go!"

After drinking, her voice became hoarse, with a sense of unspeakable grievance.

Song Wenjing listened, her throat seemed to be strangled tightly by someone, and she couldn't breathe, but her hands were tightly clasping her slender waist, even increasing the strength.

"You won't let go, right? Then don't blame me for being rude!" Shi Sheng looked hard, picked up the bag in his hand and threw it at Song Wenjing's face.

Song Wenjing subconsciously wanted to control Shi Sheng's hands.

At this moment, Shi Shaoyu suddenly rushed out and said coldly, "Let Shengsheng go!"

He clenched his hands tightly into fists and smashed them into Song Wenjing's face.

Song Wenjing's face didn't change. She held Shi Sheng's hands with one hand and clasped Shi Shaoyu's fist with the other hand. Shi Shaoyu used 100% of his strength but couldn't score a single point.

Song Wenjing's face was indifferent to the point of being cold. He shook off Shi Shaoyu's hand and said, "Get out!"

You're welcome.

Shi Shaoyu had not suffered this grievance yet. He immediately ground his teeth and struggled with Song Wenjing again, but he was not Song Wenjing's opponent. Song Wenjing spared some strength when beating him and did not hit him in the face.

Seeing the two of them fighting, Shi Sheng finally came to his senses and immediately warned them, "Stop fighting. If you do, I'll call the police!"

"Song Wenjing, you are touching my second brother, I am not done with you!"

Shi Sheng had never seen Song Wenjing fight before, so in her eyes, he looked a bit polite and scumbag.

After she said these words, Song Wenjing suddenly turned to look at her. The man's eyes were red, cold and distant, and he punched Shi Shaoyu hard in the face.

Shi Sheng's breath was stagnant, and she threw the bag in his face, "How dare you hit my second brother!"

Shi Shaoyu valued that face the most.

Facing Shi Sheng's bag, Song Wenjing did not hide, and the bag hit him hard on the forehead.

Shi Sheng himself was stunned for a moment. Seeing the blood stains sliding down the man's forehead, he panicked for no reason and cursed secretly, "Madman!"

Why don't you hide? You can easily avoid it!

Song Wenjing stared at her with eyes as dark as the abyss, "Now, how do you want to deal with this matter?"

Shi Sheng took out his cell phone directly and said, "I'm calling the police. I believe the police's handling is the most fair and just."

She must never be manipulated by Song Wenjing again!

Song Wenjing wiped the blood on her forehead with her fingertips and sneered.

Soon, a police car arrived and took the three of them away. Everyone at the banquet looked at this scene and were dumbfounded for a moment. How could they make trouble at the police station in just half an hour?