Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

Xue Ling fell backwards and hit the table behind him, his arm knocked over the wine bottle and glass.

He Jiashan was afraid that she would rush over again, and got up and flashed aside: "Xue Ling, although I don't like you, my engagement means my parents, so I don't object, but someone gave me those photos on the day of the engagement, As a man, how can I tolerate my future wife wearing a cuckold, so you can only blame you for being unclean."

"He Jiashan, you scum! Go to hell!"

Xue Ling Xue Ling's eyes were red, and he didn't hear what he was saying. He rushed up like crazy, but fortunately He Jiashan flashed away in time.

Xue Ling threw himself into the air and threw himself on the sofa. Half of the bottle in his hand sharply pierced the leather sofa.

"Damn! Xue Ling, calm down! Have you heard me say anything?"

Xue Ling still listens in now, just thinking about the person hurting himself, hate spreading unwillingly.

He Jiashan guarded her with vigilance: "Xue Ling, this thing must be controlled by someone behind her. Those pictures were given to me by others. You should go to him!"

Xue Ling looked at him with a complex face: "Who is that person?"

"Ghost **** knows who it is." He changed clothes that day and went to the bathroom. When he returned to the restroom, the cowhide bag was on the table with photos of Xue Ling and the man.

Seeing those photos at that time, he was stunned by anger, and he didn't even think about the intention of the man who gave him the photos.

Xue Ling hadn't asked carefully, the door of the box was knocked open, and the police rushed in. The two policemen stepped forward to buckle her. One of them twisted her wrist, and her face was white with pain, half of her hand. The wine bottle fell to the ground.

Standing outside the door of the box, the buddies and friends of He Jiashan, who saw the police caught Xue Ling, several people entered the box, and eagerly ran to He Jiashan: "He Shao, are you okay?"

"He Shao, did you hurt?"

He Jiashan turned a deaf ear to their hypocrisy.

"Take away." With an order, the police took Xue Ling out of the box.

He Jiashan looked at Xue Ling held by two policemen, holding the left wrist with her right hand. She accidentally made a small opening on the back of her left hand. The blood dripped down the back of the hand: "Believe it or not, I What I said just now is true."

After Xue Ling was taken away, He Jiashan's Hupeng dog friends saw that the back of his hand was still bleeding, one after another to please him: "He Shao, let's take you to the hospital."

"That woman is like a lunatic!"

"Maybe it was stimulated by the last thing, and her spirit seems a little abnormal."

He Jiashan pulled the paper towel on the table and pressed it on the back of his hand. He glanced at them sharply and sneered: "Just running one by one just now."

Hupenggouyou was ill-witted by what he saw, and one of them shrewdly said: "He Shao, we hurriedly called the police as soon as we went out, so the police came so timely, and we are actually worried about you."

He Jiashan snorted coldly, picked up the coat on the sofa, and walked out of the box without looking back.

Watching his disappearance at the door of the box, one of the young men in a plaid shirt said: "It's over, this second ancestor is angry."

"It's okay, after two days his anger disappeared."

"This time he seemed really angry."

"That woman should have a mental problem. Didn't she stay and wait to die in the situation just now? You see he was scared like that."