Dear President, take it easy

"Kill you!"

"Young man! I'll kill you!"

Sun Xiaoran, who was dressed in a blue prison uniform, was firmly pressed against the corner of the wall by two female prisoners, unable to move.

The wound on his body was still oozing blood, leaving streaks of thick red on the blue prison uniform.

Opposite her, another female prisoner with a stern face slapped her face hard while gritting her teeth.

"It hurts...don't hit...don't hit!" Sun Xiaoran struggled, but couldn't move at all, his head was shaking from side to side because of the woman's rude movements.

Red and swollen face, burning pain.

Ears buzzing from being fanned.

In front of my eyes, Venus is popping up.

The fear in my heart is self-evident.

With tears streaming down her face, she looked at the three female prisoners and said, "Please, let me go! Stop beating me!"

The female prisoner who was fanning Sun Xiaoran suddenly stopped, grabbed her neck with one hand, and continued to increase the force, saying: "Okay, I won't hit you, then let's change the method."

Saying so, the female prisoner slowly took out a plain silver hairpin from her waist, looked at Sun Xiaoran, smiled ferociously, and stabbed the hairpin into her thigh...

"Ah..." Sun Xiaoran screamed in pain, struggled, but still couldn't move.

For the first time, she knew what it means to not respond every day and not to work.

"How is it, little prisoner..." The female prisoner stretched out her hand, patted Sun Xiaoran's red and swollen face, and asked.

Sun Xiaoran was out of breath, looked at the hairpin dripping with blood in the female prisoner's hand, and said, "Do you know that I am the wife of the world's youngest."

"The order from above made us torture you severely, we don't care whose wife you are!" As soon as the words fell, the hairpin penetrated into Sun Xiaoran's thigh again.

The hairpin was inserted, pulled out, inserted again, and pulled out again and again. Such a cycle made her eyes turn black one after another.

Sun Xiaoran desperately shouted towards the door: "Help! Help!"

Who will save her, who can save her!

It hurts, she really hurts.

The flesh seemed to be torn apart by life.

She never thought that Liang Bo would be so cruel.

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The next day, in Su Bai's ward, Qiao Weiwei slowly opened her eyes.

She moved her sore upper body, turned her head to look at Liang Bo who was wearing an isolation gown beside her, and said, "Master Bo, when did you come?"

"You came here last night when you were asleep, and you never left after that." Liang Bo put down the financial newspaper in his hand and said.

"Yesterday, the police forcefully asked if there was a result. Was it really Sun Xiaoran's drug?" Qiao Weiwei said.

"That's right, it's her." Speaking of Sun Xiaoran, his eyes became cold again.

"Heh... I saw her soft and weak before, but I couldn't believe it was her. I didn't expect it to be, what did you do with your little wife in the end?" The fierce hatred grew in my heart, sprouted and blossomed.

"How else can I deal with it? I'll throw it into prison." He raised his eyebrows and said calmly.

"If I'm not wrong, she will be released soon, right?" Qiao Weiwei sneered, looking at Liangbo, and said.

"Woman, I'm sorry." His cold eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to paint her scarred face.

His words chilled Qiao Weiwei's heart.

Although she had already guessed that it would be okay even if it was found out that Sun Xiaoran was cold, but hearing his words with her own ears, she still felt uncomfortable.

"I knew that you wouldn't really do anything to her for me. I knew that you would defend her in the end." Qiao Weiwei frowned, moved her body, and turned her head to prevent Liang Bo from touching her her face.

"..." Liang Bo was silent, looking at her, momentarily at a loss for words.

He couldn't tell her that the reason why he did that was not for Sun Xiaoran, but for her.

"However, when I recover, I will still teach her a lesson myself. At that time, I hope you will not interfere."

Liang Bo didn't speak, his eyes moved from her face to her legs, his face was full of sorrow.

"I'll go to the company first to have a look. I haven't been to the company for the past two days. Chu Yu will come to accompany you later." After speaking, Liang Bo slowly got up, looked at Qiao Weiwei and said.

"Got it, you go." Qiao Weiwei said coldly, without looking at him.

At the same time, Ou Xiangbei and Zhou Chuyu's house.

In front of the mirror in the living room, Zhou Chuyu tidied up her clothes again, and then walked quickly to the door, and Gu Yue went out.

As soon as Zhou Chuyu pushed the door open, Ou Xiangbei pulled the door open.

Seeing Zhou Chuyu, Ou Xiangbei was stunned for a moment, then returned to his smirk, hanging on the door frame with one hand, looked at Zhou Chuyu, waved, and said, "Hello~~ My wife, what are you doing?" Do you want to go out? Where are you going?"

The strong smell of perfume reminded her that he slept with another woman last night.

Zhou Chuyu maintained his usual calmness, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and asked lightly, "Which woman did you fool around with last night?"

"What fool, am I that kind of fool, wife, where are you going? I'll see you off..." Ou Xiangbei continued to maintain his original posture, and said without blushing.

"Ou Xiangbei..." Zhou Chuyu said with a cold face.

"Here!" Ou Xiangbei straightened up immediately, stood at attention, and said.

His funny appearance didn't make her beat, scold, cry, or laugh.

She thought, he was really the catastrophe of her life.

No matter how strong she is on the outside, how well she handles in the complicated shopping malls, when facing him, she will always be helpless.

Perhaps, this is the case in relationships, whoever pays more is relatively weaker.

Zhou Chuyu sighed, looked at him helplessly, straightened his clothes, walked past him, and walked out of the room.

Ou Xiangbei looked at her back, scratched his head, shrugged, and said, "Honey, do you want me to see you off..."

She didn't look back.

In my heart, the pain was severe.

Ou Xiangbei looked at her back, shrugged helplessly, scratched his head, and entered the door.

After getting into the car, Zhou Chuyu stepped on the accelerator lightly and got on the road.

In the car, Zhou Chuyu was caressing her hair with one hand and holding the steering wheel with the other. The expression on her face was no longer as calm as when she was facing Ou Xiangbei.

"Beep beep beep..." The phone's vibration sounded at this moment.

Zhou Chuyu slowly took out the phone from his pocket, picked it up without looking at the number, and said, "Hi, hello..."