pampered and married

Chapter 140 Seeing Raccoons of a Feather Turning Their Sides
Jian Weiwei's voice woke up Mr. Xi.He struck the cane in his hand, and said solemnly: "Look who it is! If there are idlers waiting, beat them out first, and make a decision tomorrow!"

The confidant immediately stepped forward and stretched out his hand to pull away the delirious two.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter, the cronies are so frightened that their legs are weak.

This, this, this... Isn't this Fang Ji, the young son of the Fang family?
Several male guests were dumbfounded, they never imagined that Francis would dare to be so embarrassing at the appreciation meeting.

The movement at the scene alarmed the woman in Francis' arms, she rubbed her eyes, raised her head and asked, "What's going on?"

Xiangqi, who was close, covered her mouth instantly: "Jia...Jiameng! Why are you?"

Wei Jiameng was confused by the shouts.

She remembered that she helped Yan Danqing, who was dizzy, into the rest room. At that time, she had just pushed the door open, and Yan Danqing was already unconscious. She put her on the sofa, changed the dirty dress by herself, and then turned back God, surrounded by this circle of people.

Xiangqi was completely shocked and unable to react, but Wei Jiaming, who came over after hearing the news, broke away from the crowd, took off his coat, and protected his sister tightly.

The warmth on her shoulders made Wei Jiameng wake up like a dream, and when she saw Francis lying next to her, her brain roared and she almost fainted.

Wei Jiaming's face was livid, he never thought that Fang Ji would dare to stretch out his claws on Wei Jiameng, he stood up holding Wei Jiameng, and punched the man on the sofa awake.

Fang Ji was sleepy, and before he could say a word, Wei Jiaming pounced on him, held him down and beat him violently.

"Things that are not as good as beasts! Jia Meng is my sister!" Wei Jiaming scolded while beating him, "You can't control your lower body and you have to look at her. Is my Wei Jiaming's sister something you can touch casually?"

Francis was stunned by the beating, and instinctively jumped up to fight back. His white body made the spectators unable to bear to look directly at him.

The two scuffled together, and the scene got out of control for a while.

The exquisite tea sets on the coffee table and the cushions on the sofa were thrown everywhere.

Under the wall lamp outside the corridor, Xie Baichen was holding a bottle of champagne, shaking the glass leisurely.

It's so much fun to watch dogs of a feather turn against each other.

The cinnabar eyes beside him were bright, and Liu Mian's eyes were picturesque. The two took a glass of sweet wine each in unison, touched Xie Baichen's, and the three of them drank it down in one gulp.

Xi honestly couldn't stand this indecent scene.He coughed heavily at the person who was struggling, and ordered his cronies to pull him away quickly.

Wei Jiaming vented his anger, and knew that it was not appropriate to stay for a long time at this time.Saying goodbye to Mr. Xi hastily, he embraced Wei Jiameng, who was crying in panic, and left the scene through the special passage with a dismal expression.

Jian Weiwei who fell into the cloud also hurriedly followed, but her footsteps were messy.

All of this was completely beyond her expectations!

Xie Baichen glanced at Wei's family mockingly, then lowered his head and sent Ji Weihan a WeChat message: "I left the venue, have you made arrangements for the evening?"

"It's been arranged." Ji Weihan replied, who had already gotten into the car, "That big melon will probably explode tomorrow morning."

Xie Baichen smiled slightly: "It's hard work."

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In the Weijia villa at night, the atmosphere was particularly depressing.

All the servants were cleared out of the main building. In the huge living room, Wei Jiameng was crying all the time, while Wei Jiaming was on the phone with a gloomy face in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Jian Weiwei was like a weak quail, sitting on the sofa, not daring to move.

Obviously, she was the drug that was given to Yan Danqing. If the plan is correct, it should be Yan Danqing and the waiter who served the wine, but I don't know what went wrong, and the one lying in front of everyone turned out to be Francis and Wei Jiameng.

Although Jian Weiwei also hated Wei Jiameng for bullying others, if Wei Jiaming followed through on this matter and found out about her, her fate would be disastrous.

Jian Weiwei took a restless breath, and the hand holding the teacup also trembled faintly.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door in the living room.

"Come in." Wei Jiaming replied.

The door was pushed open, and Wei Jiaming's special assistant came in.

He whispered a few words to Wei Jiaming, Wei Jiaming frowned suddenly, and asked through gritted teeth, "Did someone bring it?"

"Ah."

"Drag in."

"Yes."

Jian Weiwei didn't understand who Wei Jiaming was talking about, only heard a burst of noisy footsteps in the silent courtyard, and then, a man who was tied up like a rice dumpling was pushed to the ground by the special assistant.

The man wriggled desperately, Wei Jiaming gave the special assistant a look, and the special assistant then possessed himself and pulled out the white cloth that was stuffed in the man's mouth.

Jian Weiwei just glanced at it, and her heart jumped into her throat.

Isn't this...isn't this person the waiter who she bribed to make Danqing dizzy with medicine?

"Mr. Wei, spare your life, Mr. Wei, spare your life!" The waiter kowtowed on his knees with his hands behind his back.

Wei Jiaming ignored him and looked at the special assistant with dark eyes.

"According to the on-site monitoring, the last glass of wine Miss Wei drank was taken from this waiter's tray." The special assistant reported.

Wei Jiaming nodded, and kicked the waiter's chin with his toe, forcing him to look at him.

The waiter had never seen such a scene before, and was trembling with fright.

"Don't be afraid, I know that you are not the one behind the scenes." Wei Jiaming's voice was cold, "As long as you explain the cause and effect of the matter clearly, I will keep your life."

As soon as the waiter heard that he was saved, he didn't care so much, so he looked in Jian Weiwei's direction in a hurry: "It's her, Miss Jian asked me to give Miss Wei medicine!"

Wei Jiaming's pupils shrank, he never thought that the person next to his pillow would do such a thing.

"Nonsense!" Shocked, Jian Weiwei rushed forward and slapped the waiter twice, her chest heaving violently with anger and fear, "When did I ask you to drug Miss Wei? You bastard, how dare you squirt blood on people?" !"

The waiter was slapped until the corner of his mouth was bleeding, but he kept yelling: "Miss Jian, this is the end of the matter, and I can't help it. If I don't tell the truth, Mr. Wei will beat me to death!"

Jian Weiwei was angry and scared, she only wished she didn't take a knife to end this man's life.

Wei Jiaming's eyes signaled the special assistant to block Jian Weiwei, while he raised his hand at the waiter: "Continue talking."

The waiter glanced at Jian Weiwei, ignored the pain in the corner of his mouth, and said tremblingly: "Miss Jian called me aside before the banquet started, and handed me a small medicine bottle, asking me to mix it with champagne for Miss Wei to drink. And said...and said..."

"What else?" Wei Jiaming urged impatiently.

"He also said that after Miss Wei fainted, she would let me have fun in the lounge and give me money. If something happened, Miss Jian would bear it all. I agreed with luck, but when I came to the lounge as planned , but found that Mr. Fang had already made the first move, and the next thing is what everyone saw."

Wei Jiaming's pupils dilated instantly, and he looked at Jian Weiwei with a ferocious expression.

Jian Weiwei was wronged to the point of blackness, and angrily defended herself: "You little waiter is so brave, you dare to slander me in front of Mr. Wei!" After she finished speaking, she cried pitifully to Wei Jiaming , "Mr. Wei, I didn't intend to harm Miss Wei, you believe me, I am innocent, ah..."

Before Jian Weiwei finished speaking, Wei Jiameng rushed over with a high-pitched voice. Jian Weiwei's eyes went dark, and she felt a bloodstain on her neck being scratched by Wei Jiameng's sharp nails.

(End of this chapter)