Chapter 271 Fu Junyu, You Are So Cruel To Me

Everything happened so fast that no one in the living room could react.

Huang Shuting bit the tall man's arm tightly with her teeth, her eyes were fierce.

Because her teeth were clenched on the tall man's arm, she couldn't speak a complete sentence, and could only make a vicious noise in her throat.

The tall man was bitten on the arm, and the pain swept through him. He looked at Huang Shuting who was obstructing his work expressionlessly, "Madam, if you don't let go, I will arrest you and bring you back to the police station for obstructing the police work."

Song Wanwan looked at Huang Shuting who was hysterical and disregarded her image for her own sake, tears streaming down her face in an instant, she reached out to touch her arm, and said softly: "Mom, forget it."

As soon as these words came out, Huang Shuting, who clenched her teeth on the tall man, trembled, and she looked at Song Wanwan suddenly.

The latter burst into tears, with a face full of lovelessness, obviously accepting this fate.

But Huang Shuting was unwilling, she was not reconciled, but seeing Song Wanwan's pained look, she finally compromised.

Let go of the mouth that clenched the tall man's arm, the smell of blood was strong in the mouth, and the man's arm had teeth marks.

In the end, Song Wanwan was taken away by the police.

Huang Shuting stood there dumbfounded, crying heartbrokenly, and then fell to the ground after shaking her body.

Song Yinghui, who should have stood up to defend Song Wanwan, the only daughter, was indifferent throughout the whole process.

Song Wanwan was taken away from the living room by the police and got into a police car. The car started slowly. Under the eyes of the servants of the Song family, the old Miss Song, who was aloof and lofty in the past, became a prisoner, which made people laugh.

The car drove away from Song's house and slowly left along the asphalt road.

Song Wanwan was sitting in the back seat with a short man sitting beside her. Looking at the pictures and scenery flashing by outside the window, she leaned her head against the car window and suddenly asked, "Based on my behavior, how will I be sentenced?"

She had a nice voice, gentle and pleasant.

Hearing the voice, the short man turned his head and looked at her, "It's not up to us."

Implicit:

declined to be disclosed.

Song Wanwan smiled, raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, she accidentally saw the silver bracelet on her hand, she was full of emotions, she put down her hand and turned her head to look out the window, a luxury car came into view and passed by.

She turned her head and stared straight at the top luxury car that had gone far away and became a pity in her sight.

"Fu Junyu, you are so cruel to me!"

In a luxury car.

Shi's special assistant Xiao Zuo came back to his senses after being surprised, and turned his head to look at the back seat, "Master Fu, Song Wanwan was sitting in that police car just now."

After the report, Special Assistant Shi turned his head and looked ahead, waiting for instructions.

Fu Junyu's foxy eyes fell on the brightly lit computer, apparently not interested in what Special Assistant Shi said.

There was an eerie silence in the carriage.

After a long time, Fu Junyu's cold and reserved voice was heard: "It's time to move."

One sentence was not right to the point, and the special assistant was at a loss when he heard it.

The car arrived outside the Song family's courtyard, and after the closed door was slowly opened, the parked luxury car started and drove into the courtyard.

At this time, the living room of the Song family.

Because Song Wanwan was taken away by the police, Huang Shuting cried heartbreakingly.

Song Yinghui was also annoyed. He picked up the water glass and put it down again. Seeing the crying Huang Shuting, he yelled, "Shut up, you're making too much noise."

Huang Shuting was crying very sadly, when she heard Song Yinghui's words suddenly, she was taken aback.

Turning her head and staring at Song Yinghui viciously, she suddenly stood up, rushed towards Song Yinghui, hugged Song Yinghui's head and pulled his hair, "Wanwan is your daughter, your sweetheart, but you... ..."

Before she could finish her words, Huang Shuting was pinched directly on the sofa by Song Yinghui who came to her senses.

Song Yinghui, who had the upper hand, looked at Huang Shuting with vicious eyes, "It's true that she is my daughter, but she is also a useless chess game now."

(End of this chapter)

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