The woman I love is cruel

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He was surprised to see that "Mediterranean" who always placed the old-timers in front of him bowed his head and bowed his knees, bowing his knees to please others.

The object of her flattery was right in front of her eyes, this woman who couldn't say anything good except for her beauty.

"Miss Wen is very busy, why come to the station, a place full of people and chatter, when she has time, and I, Old Chen, have any difficulties in my hands!"

His chest was slapped by "Mediterranean", Xiao Zhang stood aside and couldn't keep his mouth shut. If this person hadn't talked to him just now, he would definitely have thought it was a ghost and a different person.

Wen Huiran's eyes flickered as he was called, and he said, "Well, Lao Chen, right, I recognize you," as he slowly approached the patrol car, and made two soft snaps with his fingers.

"Fang Fei, come out and go home with mom."

Xiao Zhang's brain was awakened by the sound of "Mom".

Miss Wen, Fang Fei.

This unknown Miss Wen turned out to be the girl who hid in the patrol car and couldn't get out--the human trafficker that Fang Fei said.

Old Chen was already too polite to laugh. It seemed that with Miss Wen's order, he could rush into the car and forcefully drag Fang Fei out and deliver it to Miss Wen.

Xiao Zhang, who thought he had discovered the truth, touched the gun on his waist that he was proud of. In less than a second, he drew the gun and pointed it at Miss Wen.

"Raise your hands, hold your head, and follow me back to the police station for investigation!"

The passengers who were just curious to glance over here as a journey adjustment, all stopped and gathered around.

Great fun, who wouldn't want to watch it?

"what happened?"

"The police drew their guns, hey, there's a beauty on the other side, what a pity."

"Is it a crime, or is it love?"

"Hey, after waiting for a while, my car is about to drive, why don't you shoot?"

"...Why isn't it open yet?"

"...Bah! It's nothing, it's a silver wax tip!"

"..."

As soon as Lao Chen saw Xiao Zhang drawing his gun, he knew that something was going wrong. He felt bitter and complained that his salary would be deducted. He put one hand on Xiao Zhang's gun and reprimanded him in a low voice.

"You fucking want to die, don't hurt others, put down the gun quickly, and speak up if you have something to say."

Ms. Wen was a little frightened by Xiao Zhang's hand, but she didn't look scared, but she raised her eyebrows, and her thin lips moved sarcastically, and seemed to arouse a little interest in the subsequent development.

Her lips were suddenly parted slightly, and this unexplained smile was a woman's hand grabbing Xiao Zhang's collar, forcing him to look at her and engrave each word into her head.

Originally he was dizzy from all kinds of noises, but if the tip of this knife touched his mind, the little bit of pressure exerted would become the last puff of air into the full balloon——

Sanity will pop open with a snap.

Xiao Zhang's eyes were filled with despair, he couldn't control his hands.

He closed his eyes, waiting for the gunshot to make his final judgment.

"Officer, this is the proof. The child in it is Fang Fei, an orphan. I adopted her. This child is stubborn and has trouble with me."

It was not the sarcasm imagined, Miss Wen took the briefcase from the bodyguard, and drew out the crimson ID with the five words "Yingjin"--

"Adoption Registration Certificate"

Lao Chen snapped off Xiao Zhang's fingers tightly clasped on the pistol wrench, and immediately slapped him on the back of the head.

"You idiot, Miss Wen knows a lot more than you." He laughed again, "Miss Wen, please be patient. This idiot is a newcomer and doesn't know the rules yet."

"It's okay, it's business, it's because I didn't take my child seriously."

She gave the tall and burly bodyguard beside her a look.

The man got into the car and came out with the dirty Fang Fei in his hand.

No matter how the girl buckled, scratched and kicked him, his hands were still locked around the girl's neck like locked shackles.

Ms. Wen nodded to the two uneasy police officers again, put on her sunglasses, her figure was graceful, and she couldn't see the appearance that a slight smile had caused so much psychological pressure on Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang stared at Miss Wen's back and didn't recover for a long time.

"is it beautiful?"

"pretty."

"You've offended people so badly today, I can't save you."

"Um?"

"Literally," Lao Chen got into the car, cracked open a peanut, threw it into his mouth, and waited intently for the takeaway he hadn't arrived for a long time, "go back, write a review, and remember not to involve me."

Xiao Zhang also knew that the inspection had no place to go, so he sighed, closed the car door, leaned his head on the seat, and the corner of Miss Wen's mouth kept flashing in his mind.

"Who is Miss Wen?"

Old Chen Bai glanced at him, annoyed, and answered him anyway.

"Wen Huiran, Lawyer Wen, you can't afford to offend someone."

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Fang Fei: Your darling is black as ink.

Wen. Shun Mao Guan. Hui Ran: Be careful, where are you black? White and clean (#^.^#)

Chapter 2 Chapter 2

"Who the hell are you! Why did you catch me! Are you sick?"

This kind of language was mixed with unclear dialects, and Fang Fei never stopped talking along the way.

Even though she was dragged by the bodyguards not very gently, she still turned her head towards Wen Huiran stubbornly.

Through the bangs that were tightly attached to the skin, her eyes were sharp, like needles, piercing Wen Huiran's skin one after another, entering her blood vessels, and piercing her heart along the blood.

The most severe torture of the ancients - hacking into pieces by a thousand knives is not enough for a thousand arrows to pierce the heart. However, Fang Fei hated Wen Huiran, hated her so much that she didn't want her to die, and only wished her to live instead of die.

Every time her heart beats, the pain will penetrate deeper into the bone marrow, causing her to tremble, dragging another life, becoming a living dead.

Thinking of that scene, she let out a hearty laugh, but to others' ears it was more like the sound of a knife cutting glass.

It's ugly, but I can't stop it piercing my ears sharply.

Miss Wen's pace was unhurried, just one step behind them. The more Fang Fei cursed, the corners of her mouth rose.

In the past few years since her rise in status, fewer and fewer people dared to act presumptuously in front of her. Instead, those who wanted something from her became more and more flattered to her.

Hearing too many flattery words makes him bored, and even hearing such a curse once in a while makes him feel refreshed.

It's like a country tune separated by spring and white snow. Although it is dumb and noisy, it is also novel.

She was more interested in Fang Fei's eyes.

The bodyguard carried Fang Fei into the car, closed the door on his own, and sat in the front seat.

As soon as the car door was closed, Fang Feima slipped into the corner and hid.

Miss Wen, who took off her sunglasses, watched her avoid herself like a snake and scorpion, and she was very happy.

It is a small animal, and it will struggle if caught seven inches, but it will also examine its measurements and hide itself when it is temporarily safe.

She became more and more interested in Fang Fei, and this interest raised the temperature of her cold blood——

Wanting to see how she collapsed, crying bitterly, begging myself to give her a good time.

It's like holding a pink flower bud that is about to bloom, pressing it into the palm of your hand with your fingers, and kneading it inch by inch into blackened mud.

She smiled even better, the dimples trembling on her cheeks, together with the black mole on the corner of her eye that was touched by the beauty god, the flowers trembled wildly.

Her facial features are beautiful but not impressive, but this smile means that the lady in the painting flies out of the paper and stands alive in front of people, making her whole person come alive.

Fang Fei's expression remained unchanged, and she became even more wary of Wen Huiran. This woman, like Fang Qing, had a dark heart and could eat people without spit out bones.

Such beauties are commonly known as femme fatales.

"You are afraid of me."

Wen Huiran's words are narrative sentences.

She moved her body to Fang Fei's side, even though Fang Fei tried her best not to take up the space, but the space in the car is only so big, she tried to avoid running into Wen Huiran again and again.