The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

"what!"

Ding Weining was in so much pain that she couldn't hold on, the plastic film in her hand was torn off, and she watched helplessly as Ding Junzhe took away the documents.

She shouted in hatred, "Give it back to me! It's mine!"

What she worked so hard to get!

Ding Junzhe got the document, his slender eyes raised proudly, "Your? Dreaming!"

He got it in his hand, it was his!

Ding Weining is about to get out of the company!

Ding Weining wanted to go up to grab it again, but was pushed by Ding Hui, "Fuck you!"

When Ding Weining's body was about to hit the shoe cabinet, a strong arm caught her and pulled her into his arms.

Ding Weining's mind was buzzing, and when she raised her head, she bumped into Song Yuqing's eyes.

His eyes are beautifully curved, the kind that is so attractive that people can't take their eyes off them.

But at this moment, his eyes were full of worry, and there was a hint of hostility that was about to spread.

Ding Weining could have been strong enough to hold back tears, but now she couldn't help but want to cry.

Song Yuqing helped her stand up, and then gently wiped the corners of her eyes, "Don't cry, you are the number of courage, not even afraid of Lu Yingshen, are you afraid of these bastards?"

"puff!"

For some reason, Ding Weining smiled through tears.

Listening to what he said, he always seemed to be jealous with Mr. Lu, but there was something in these words that inspired her courage.

Ding Weining's neck hurts and her stomach still hurts, but she pointed at Ding Junzhe arrogantly, "It's mine, if you don't give it to me, I'll kill you!"

Her aura alone was already strong enough, with Song Yuqing beside her.

This [-]-year-old tall man has an aura that ordinary people can't compare to.

If Lu Yingshen were the King of the Night, he would be Shura with a gun!

The bloodthirsty and violent factor rolling out of the hail of bullets surged in his eyes, and when he looked at him, it seemed that he could see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, which was extremely terrifying.

Ding Hui trembled all over.

Ding Junzhe's arm holding the document was also a little tense.

For some reason, the tall man in front of them made them feel that they were not easy to mess with, and they were also very afraid.

Only Ding Yuanfeng noticed that he was wearing a military uniform.

He stared at Song Yuqing very vigilantly, "Who are you?"

He doesn't look very old, and his appearance is also very outstanding. He is by no means an ordinary person.

Song Yuqing's eyes wandered to Ding Yuanfeng's body, a little out of tune and ruffian, "No one, I heard that there is domestic violence here, so I want to come in and take care of it. Our country A is a society with strict discipline and the rule of law."

"Society under the rule of law? I think you are sick! Wearing a military uniform and going out in broad daylight, who are you scaring? Buy it from Taobao!"

Ding Hui is obsessed with women, he knows very little about soldiers, let alone notice that Song Yuqing's military uniform cannot be worn by ordinary people.

But once you put it on, you can't take it off for life.

This is its status symbol.

"Slandering soldiers, this sentence is enough for detention." Song Yuqing smiled angrily, and pressed his finger on the phone screen.

Ding Hui was not frightened at all, but felt that his aura was a bit bluffing.

He leaned against Ding Junzhe, and disdained to make a sound, "Break into a private house and talk nonsense, I think you are the one who needs to be detained! Dad, hurry up and call the police, arrest this person and take him away!"

Ding Yuanfeng didn't speak, he faintly sensed something wrong with Song Yuqing's military uniform.

This person is also very wrong!

Amidst the ruffian spirit, there is a strong sense of justice that no one can shake.