The cold-blooded president chased his wife to the crematorium after the divorce

The power of the Internet is often endless. Sun Xiaoxiao could hear the criticism against her at home even when she was hiding abroad.

Several people who conspired with her to bully Qiao Xin are already in the police station. The Sun family has a certain status in Beijing, and the old man of the Sun family had a premonition and sent those people out early in the morning.

The police went to look for the man but found nothing.

Sun Xiaoxiao went online and saw that the whole network was scolding her. She was so angry that she smashed the whole room. With a vicious look in her eyes, she cursed: "A bunch of untouchables!"

Sun Ruofei made an international call to Sun Xiaoxiao: "Don't go out recently to avoid being recognized."

"Grandpa will find a way to use his connections to help you get it resolved."

Sun Xiaoxiao smiled more, she knew that nothing would happen to her, she was a little impatient: "Sister, when can I go back to China, I don't want to stay here."

Sun Ruofei said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about it after the storm has passed."

"The public opinion online is so strong that my family and company have also been affected."

Sun Xiaoxiao sneered: "Come and catch me if you have the guts, you stupid pariah."

"The same goes for that bitch Qiao Xin. She's not dead yet."

"Okay, just be obedient recently, and Grandpa will find someone to protect you."

As soon as Sun Ruofei finished speaking, she heard a violent banging on the door, accompanied by Sun Xiaoxiao's scream. The phone fell to the ground, and the sound from the other end soon fell silent.

Sun Ruofei's heart suddenly lifted: "Xiaoxiao?!"

The man knocked Sun Xiaoxiao unconscious, walked over and saw the cell phone on the ground and crushed it.

He gestured, and another man carried the man on his shoulders and left.

Sun Xiaoxiao was packed up and sent back home as quickly as possible.

Li Jingxing received the news and just walked out of the hospital with the woman. Qiao Yan paused slightly. When she stopped, the man behind her also stopped.

Many men and women on motorcycles came to the hospital entrance. They pulled over in an orderly manner, squatted on the ground in groups of two or three like street urchins, and smoked cigarettes in their hands.

It looked like a gang fight.

It's obvious at first glance that this group of people have bad intentions and are definitely not good people. They are from all walks of life.

Like he's here to seek revenge.

Li Jingxing frowned, and he subconsciously grabbed Qiao Yan's hand and brought her to his side.

One of them noticed Qiao Yan's eyes light up, and he was the first to stand up and shout, "Sister Qiao!"

As soon as the man spoke, the people squatting on the ground turned their heads to look over.

They didn't know how long they squatted, and then they stood up and moved towards Qiao Yan.

With red eyes, they shouted one after another: "Sister Qiao."

"Sister Qiao."

"Sister Qiao."

A woman wearing a leather jacket and dyed red hair walked out of the crowd. She walked up to Qiao Yan and smiled: "Qiao Qiao."

"We all know about your sister."

She said: "The Qiao family went bankrupt, but you still have us."

The woman's eyes were fierce: "We will help you kill those grandsons."

"Anyway, I'm not afraid of death. At most, I'll pay with my own life."

“Yes, Sister Qiao, whoever bullies your sister is bullying our sister.”

Everyone saw the video of Qiao Xin being tortured by those beasts, and they were equally indignant: "We are not afraid of death."

They have no money and are useless, but they are loyal. They have no money and are worthless.

Eighteen years later, he is a hero again.

Qiao Yan had done them a favor, and they were just a bunch of scumbags, so it was better for them to die.

When the Qiao family fell into trouble, they were unable to help; when Qiao Yan disappeared, none of them could find her.

Now, they can help her.