The president blushes when he flirts

A slim fit athleisure suit, high ponytail, baseball cap...

Changing her image of a lady in the past, changing her long skirt and high heels, and taking off her makeup, Yun Xiaoxiao appeared off the screen with a completely new look.

For a while, the heat that had gradually cooled down was refreshed again.

'Angel of Violence' leapt to the top of the trending list.

"She still looks pleasing to the eye like this." Yu Wen commented without hesitation.

"She's always been like that, at least when I was in high school, and if the original baseball bat wasn't in America, I wouldn't have bought a new one to put it on."

Xiang Wan reached out to press the pause of the video, and turned to look at Yu Wen, who was late.

"This video is really good, but are you sure the audience will buy it?"

"Of course not."

Xiang Wan shook his head lightly, and then showed a big smile.

"But it's different when you come, tell me what good news you have!"

Sitting next to Xiang Wan, Yu Wen opened the video and continued watching.

On the screen, Yun Xiaoxiao has changed her usual pretentious performance, her cold eyes are full of smiles, and she is standing next to a pure black motorcycle with a heroic posture.

Yu Wen nodded in satisfaction before saying: "Xiao Qian just removed the trending search, and he is unwilling to apologize and clarify. My team will submit the lawyer's letter as agreed, and the scanned copy will also be posted on the entire network. Will sit idly by."

Xiang Wan rubbed his chin and nodded: "The joint appeal of the two groups can achieve the purpose of apologizing and losing money, but it doesn't mean that I intend to let him go."

Xiang Wan sneered, and the moment he dared to take advantage of his people, Xiang Wan had no intention of letting Xiao Qian go.

The expression flashed by, and Xiang Wan pointed to the screen: "The beginning of this episode is not exactly Xiaoxiao's filming."

Immediately afterwards, some old videos were connected, completely different from the present, and Yun Xiaoxiao's immature face appeared on the screen.

The long and straight Maple Leaf Street was covered with fiery red fallen leaves. Yun Xiaoxiao wore a blue and white sportswear and rode on a bicycle to catch the camera.

"Xiang Wan, don't take pictures, it's just an outing, what's there to take pictures of?"

Yun Xiaoxiao's voice was a little childish, but she didn't mean to blame at all.

Immediately afterwards, another voice came from the camera, equally immature, but still recognizable as Xiang Wan's voice.

"Why not take a picture, our first outing, we want to commemorate it." As he spoke, the camera shook, and the handle of the bicycle appeared at the bottom of the picture.

Xiang Wan chased after Yun Xiaoxiao. After passing through a few streets, there were fewer and fewer residential houses and the environment was getting better and better. Yun Xiaoxiao took Xiang Wan into the local forest where he could camp.

When the screen turned, Yun Xiaoxiao was no longer in the camera, replaced by a few sneering blond boys walking over step by step.

The camera was trembling, Xiang Wan turned around and wanted to run, but was ruthlessly pulled to lie on his back, four grinning faces filled the camera.

What these people said was translated into Chinese and recorded on the screen.

One of them kept poking viciously with a twig. He could hear Xiang Wan whimpering in pain. Seeing it, Yu Wen's heart tightened and his fists were clenched tightly.

"Hey, kid, hand over the money and go back to your country."

"I think he looks good, do you want to try?"

"Can the four of us bear it with his body?"

"Hurry up, I wanted to do it when he was in school. If it wasn't for that bastard (shielding) person, I wouldn't have waited until now."

Saying that, he threw away the blood-stained branches, and slowly began to untie his belt.

Xiang Wan wanted to run, and turned over with great difficulty to get up, but the picture kept receding. He didn't need to look at it to know that those people were dragging Xiang Wan's legs.

When the video entered the most desperate stage, the screen had given up struggling, there were no calls for help or shouts of sweat, only the calm camera and the sneering and cursing outside the camera, everyone's hearts were pulled together until there was a scream.

Then loud cursing and the sound of metal clashing sounded one after another, and then a slender and dirty hand stretched out in front of the camera.

The four were lying on the ground, clutching their crotches and howling, with blood all over their heads and bodies.

Even though Yun Xiaoxiao didn't look much better, Yun Xiaoxiao still smiled and frowned, hiding the bent baseball bat.

The sun was just right, hitting Yun Xiaoxiao's body, under the pale golden halo, it was like a holy angel embracing towards the evening with open arms.