After being written to death by black fans, I wore a book

Jiang Dong wanted to speak, but was interrupted by Jiang Sheng who saw it.

"Okay, don't worry about this matter. If you don't want to end up like she said, let me handle it."

Jiang Sheng's words made Jiang Dong stunned for a moment. Not only did he suddenly seem to not know Song Baiwei, Jiang Sheng also felt strange.

Jiang Dong finally agreed not to take care of this matter, and then Jiang Sheng left the room.

When she went in again, Song Baiwei was still in the next room. She was still thinking about it, and she was proud that she had a handle in her hands, so naturally she would not leave.

"Come back? Do you hate me now?"

Seeing Jiang Sheng coming in, Song Baiwei said gloatingly, after all, it was a showdown at this point, she didn't need to keep pretending.

Jiang Sheng didn't say a word, and approached Song Baiwei step by step. The high heels on the floor could hardly hear the sound, but every step made a sound.

Snapped!
A loud voice sounded.

Jiang Sheng's slap landed on Song Baiwei's face.

After all, she was born as a martial artist, this slap was merciless on Song Baiwei's face, she couldn't stand still for a while and fell to the ground, and there was a red mark on her face in an instant.

"You hit me?"

Pain and anger intertwined, Song Baiwei yelled out, her voice trembling.

Jiang Sheng raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What if I beat you if you are shameless?"

While speaking, Jiang Sheng stepped forward and came to Song Baiwei. She was about to get up, but before she could react, another slap landed on her other cheek.

After being beaten one after another, Song Baiwei felt dizzy and dizzy, and her eyes almost blurred.

For a moment, Song Baiwei's tears flowed out without warning, but Jiang Sheng obviously didn't want to give her a chance to react and breathe.

To deal with reasonable people, one must be reasonable, but to deal with Song Baiwei, a Bailian who uses unscrupulous methods, of course, only some extraordinary methods can be used.

Song Baiwei's body was so weak that Jiang Sheng beat her into submission three or two times, screaming and begging for mercy while cursing Jiang Sheng.

She never expected that Jiang Sheng would actually do it directly, and her fighting ability was far beyond Song Baiwei's expectations. She was beaten completely unilaterally.

Seeing that it was almost the same, Jiang Sheng stopped.

"Does it hurt?"

Jiang Sheng squatted down and asked Song Baiwei who was lying on the ground.

"Jiang Sheng, you are crazy!"

Song Baiwei yelled frantically like a shrew.

Jiang Sheng shook his head, "I'm not crazy. If you don't teach your so-called evidence, I'm afraid you will go crazy."

Obviously, it was a threatening tone, Jiang Sheng was threatening Song Baiwei.

"Hmph, if you are capable, you kill me today, otherwise you will definitely not get the evidence you want!"

Song Baiwei said with a firm tone.

"Really?"

Jiang Sheng raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, stood up and looked around, then walked towards the fruit knife.

With a dangerous smile on his face, Jiang Sheng walked towards Song Baiwei with a fruit knife. Song Baiwei's body began to tremble.

"You're crazy, what do you want to do?"

Obviously, she was scared, because Jiang Sheng's every step was completely unexpected.

"Don't worry, it's too cheap to kill you. I'm just very interested in painting recently. I saw that your face is so white and clean, it's the best to use as a canvas."

As he said that, Jiang Sheng had already squatted down, and put the fruit knife on Song Baiwei's face, his gaze was like a hunter looking at his prey, as if he was thinking carefully about how to strike.

"I give you!"

In the end, Song Baiwei compromised.

Crying and breaking down, she took out her phone.

Jiang Sheng took the phone, flipped through the photo album, and soon found what he was looking for. There were pictures and videos, but Jiang Sheng obviously had no interest in watching these disgusting things.

After finding it out, Jiang Sheng hesitated for a while and sent himself a copy of all these, then deleted them all, and then permanently deleted them in the recycle bin. This evidence is considered to be completely eliminated.

"Okay, if you are sensible, stay away from me and my family in the future, otherwise I will beat you every time I see you!"

After speaking condescendingly, Jiang Sheng left the hotel.

When he came out, he saw Jiang Dong standing at the door, and Jiang Sheng nodded.

"Evidence has been removed."

After finishing speaking lightly, without giving Jiang Dong another look, she left.

"Check out of rooms 2010 and 2011."

Standing at the front desk, Jiang Sheng said calmly, the other party asked her to show the deposit slip, Jiang Sheng took one out of her bag, handed it over and said, "There is another one over there."

Jiang Dong happened to walk over.

Song Baiwei was still immersed in sadness and anger, so she was told that the room had already been checked out, and she had to leave immediately.

So in such a mess, she left the hotel.

Jiang Sheng chose to hand over the decision-making power to Ni Qian, and it was up to her to decide whether to forgive or not.

However, due to Ni Qian's personality, she chose to forgive after Jiang Dong casually said a few soft words, but Jiang Sheng's attitude towards Jiang Dong was still indifferent.

After all, Jiang Dong is a patriarchal character who can't control his lower body. Jiang Sheng couldn't accept this experience.

The atmosphere at home was really strange, and Jiang Sheng didn't want to stay any longer, so he returned to Leng's house.

On the streets of Longcheng, Song Baiwei was walking aimlessly on the streets, and was kicked out of the hotel with injuries, but what she was thinking at the moment was not to deal with these injuries.

Because what makes her more uncomfortable than physical pain is hatred and unwillingness.

But Song Baiwei suddenly lost her attention, and didn't know how to continue. The vase that she seemed to be handling easily in the past seemed to have changed suddenly. She still can't believe that what happened is real.

"Bai Wei? Why are you here?"

While Song Baiwei was in a trance, a voice suddenly brought her back to reality.

"I... pass by."

The person I ran into was Jiang Yuanming. He is Jiang Sheng's cousin. He has been raised by Jiang's family all these years. He has always had a good impression of Song Baiwei, but it is a pity that Song Baiwei despised him and kept a distance.

At this moment, Song Baiwei subconsciously wanted to run away when she was seen in such a mess by the person who admired her.

"Hey! Bai Wei, don't go."

Just as Song Baiwei was about to turn around, she was grabbed by Jiang Yuanming.

And at this moment, Song Baiwei suddenly had another thought in his heart.

Now that Jiang Dong has already been used, it's okay to use this Jiang Yuanming again.

So as soon as she turned around, Song Baiwei's tears fell in real time.Standing there, she lowered her head and covered her face and wept, looking sad and wronged, which made people, especially people like Jiang Yuanming, immediately ignite the desire to protect.

"Bai Wei, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you?"

Song Baiwei shook her head, "No one bullies me, everything is my fault, it's all my retribution."

While talking, Song Baiwei was still crying, which made Jiang Yuanming feel more firmly that she was being bullied.

"Tell me who it is, and I'll help you deal with him!"

Jiang Yuanming said indignantly.

Song Baiwei who had been lowering her head finally raised her head, looked at Jiang Yuanming with teary eyes, "You won't."