Ning Meng turned her head, looked at the man, and said coldly: "Are you sick? You are the women in the world who are all ladies!"

After saying that, Ning Meng turned around and Gu Jian left.

But the man is unwilling to give in.

He reached out and grabbed her wrist and said, "Little beauty, don't do this. Everyone is here to play. Come on and off, come on and off?"

Ning Meng understood the first half of the man's words, but Ning Meng, who had never experienced the incident between men and women, really didn't understand the latter sentence.

She frowned, raised her hand, and slapped her slap on the man's slightly reddened face because of alcohol, and said, "You play for yourself, uncle, let go of me!"

"Fuck! Stinky watchman! You hit me?!" The man covered his face with one hand and pushed Ning Meng to the ground with the other.

Ning Menggu was owed to stand up, but his hand was stomped by the man at this moment.

The black leather shoes were rolling back and forth on the back of her green onion hands.

The pain made her face distorted. She struggled to get up, but the next second, her other hand was also stomped on by the man.

The severe stinging pain made her face pale in an instant.

"Stop!" The cold and fierce male voice rang out at this moment.

The man turned around and looked at Feng Fenghuo's intoxication coming towards him coldly, but still had no intention of letting go of Ning Meng.

"Intoxicated, save me, he teases me..." Ning Meng lay on the ground, tears falling like rain.

The man stood there, looked intoxicated, and said, "Who are you? You dare to ask me to stop! Do you know who I am? Fuck! Give me..."

"Bang!"

Before the man could finish his words, his intoxicated fist fell mercilessly on the man's right face.

The man staggered and fell to the ground in an instant.

The moment the man was about to get up, he was drunk but kicked him to the ground with another kick.

Then, Chen Zui quickly squatted down, bent his left knee and pressed against the man's abdomen with one hand, pressed his shoulders with the other hand, and began to pound the man's face without mercy.

A mouthful of blood splashed out of the man's mouth, intoxicated, but still had no intention of letting go of him.

After being relieved, he picked up the breathless man intoxication and roughly, and threw him directly to the corner...

The man struggled to get up, clenched his fists and went forward to attack, and was immersed and agile to the right. The man with unstable center of gravity directly crashed into the cold wall.

The dizziness and pain made the man unhappy and cursed: "Fuck!"

The man moved his bloody lips, looked at Ning Meng, then looked at Chen Zui, leaned against the wall, pointed at them, and said, "I see your face clearly, you can wait!"

He laughed intoxicatedly, stepped forward again, grabbed the man's neckline, threw the man to the ground with force, stepped on the man's hand with one foot, and tossed and turned repeatedly, saying, "Who are you? Waiting? I'm waiting?! What do you want!"

"Let me tell you, my father is Mo Hai, the newly appointed police chief in V City! My master is Mo Hai's son, Mo Ziran! Are you scared?! Let me go soon, otherwise I will let you die in minutes!"

"Mo Hai? Police Chief?" Ou Xiangbei's lazy voice floated in the corridor.

Intoxicated, Mo Ziran, sitting on the ground together, Ning Meng, who was constantly crying, fell her gaze on Ou Xiangbei.

Seeing Ou Xiangbei, Mo Ziran's eyes immediately flashed. He said with little confidence: "Ou...Ou Young Master!"

Ou Xiangbei quickly stepped forward, carefully helped Ning Meng up on the ground, then looked at Ning Meng and said, "What's going on?"

"I stood in front of the window. He suddenly came over and asked me how much it cost, and kept pestering me. I was very angry and slapped him, and then, he hit me..." Ning Meng said aggrievedly, tears rolling on the back of Ou Xiangbei's hand.

When Ou Xiangbei heard this, the word "Chuan" between his eyebrows became more and more obvious.

Ou Xiangbei walked to Mo Ziran who was intoxicated and stepped on her feet. He looked down at him with a condescending moment. He squatted beside him with a smile, and patted his purple face with one hand, and said, "My Master Mo, you dare to mess with me, Master Bo, too. Do you think your father is the director, and you are invincible? You go back and tell your father that his position will be replaced by others tomorrow."

When Mo Ziran heard this, she immediately panicked and woke up halfway through the wine.

"Mr. Ou, don't, my dad will beat me to death!" Mo Ziran struggled, thinking of getting up, but Chen Zui still stepped on his mouth hard, preventing him from moving.

"I just want your father to beat you to death!" Ou Xiangbei continued to laugh, then got up, clapped his hands, looked at the intoxication, and said, "You should take Ning Meng to bandage, leave this kid to me!"

He nodded intoxicatedly and walked quickly to Ning Meng.

Looking at Ning Meng's bleeding wound, he frowned, and his heart seemed to be stabbed hard by something.

"Let's go, damn girl, I'll take you to see a doctor!" As he said that, he quickly hugged Ning Meng and left with great strides.

After watching Ning Meng leave intoxicatedly, Ou Xiangbei slowly helped Mo Ziran up, looked at him trembling all over and said, "Be good, go back quickly. Remember to tell your father what I said."

"Ou...Your Young Master, I'm just confused for a moment. I beg you, please spare me. If I really make my father lose the position of director, my father will beat me to death!" Mo Ziran knelt down quickly and looked up at Ou Xiangbei, so anxious that he was about to wet his pants.

"Who is not good to provoke me? I have to provoke my friend and Mr. Bo. I can also let me spare you. Now you put on a pair of nei pants and go to the stage of the lobby downstairs to dance, and I will spare you..."

"No, Mr. Ou, after all, I am..."

"If you don't agree, then..." Ou Xiangbei interrupted him directly.

"Okay, I agree!" Mo Ziran nodded, got up, quickly took off his pants and top, and ran downstairs.

Ou Xiangbei smiled, whistled, walked to the door of the private room, opened the door, and said, "Everyone comes out, there is a good show."

As soon as Ou Xiangbei said this, Qiu Ying, Liang Yi, Qiao Weiwei, Liang Bo, immediately fell on Ou Xiangbei in the private room.

Qiao Weiwei turned off the music, looked at Ou Xiangbei, and said, "What's the matter?"

"Just just now, the director's son Mo Ziran provoked Ning Meng and became intoxicated. In order to punish him, I asked him to wear nei pants and dance in the lobby downstairs. Come out and see." Ou Xiangbei smiled and said.

When everyone heard this, they immediately stood up and walked to the door, followed Ou Xiangbei to the railing, and then stood shoulder to shoulder, looking at Mo Ziran in nei pants on the stage on the lobby on the first floor with interest.

"Hahaha, is that a fool?" Qiao Weiwei held the railing with her hands, looked at the people on the stage downstairs, and laughed loudly.

"What's going on..." Liang Bo asked.

The cold and bo problem shifted all the eyes of several people to Ou Xiangbei.

"Just just now, this stupid bullied Ning Meng and injured Ning Meng's hand. He went to teach him a lesson, but he even said coquettishly, "Who is his father? Then, I decided to teach him a little." Ou Xiangbeidao.

"Where is Ning Meng?" Qiao Weiwei asked.

"I was intoxicated and sent to the hospital." Ou Xiangbei Road.

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Two hours later, a clinic.

After taking the film and bandaging the wound, Ning Meng walked out of the clinic shoulder to shoulder with Chen Zui.

Standing on the steps at the entrance of the clinic, Ning Meng looked at her bandaged hands, then stopped, looked at her intoxicated, and said, "Thank you... Thank you, a slutty man."

He raised his eyebrows, looked at her, and said, "Damn girl, it turns out that you can speak human language."

Ning Meng frowned, turned her face away, and ignored him again.

"Let's go, let's go back..." Chen Zui looked at her, then quickly went down the steps and opened the car door for her.

Ning Meng returned to Dream Garden, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

In the huge living room, Qiao Weiwei was sitting alone on the sofa, holding the iPad and playing games.

Seeing Ning Meng, Qiao Weiwei immediately stood up, stepped forward quickly, grabbed her wrist, looked at her hands wrapped in gauze, and said, "Ning Meng, does it hurt? Is the bone okay?"

Ning Meng shook her head and said, "Sister Weiwei, why are you not sleeping yet? Are you waiting for me?"

"Well... I'm not relieved if you don't come back." Qiao Weiwei nodded.

Ning Meng felt warm in her heart, and something seemed to be stabbed hard by something.

"Let's go, go up and sleep..." Qiao Weiwei said.

Ning Meng nodded and followed Qiao Weiwei's steps, the two of them got on the elevator.

After returning to the room, Qiao Weiwei fell into a warm embrace as soon as she lay down.

*…*…*…*…*

The next day, the news that Mo Ziran was dancing in Nei pants at the Mystery Bar was rumored to be very rumored.

On the Internet, the news about Mr. Mo was even more rumored.

Some people say that the reason why Young Master Mo is like this is because he has knocked the medicine.

Some people say that Young Master Mo is like this because of his mental disorder.

Police Chief Mo Hai also became a laughing stock in the entire V City because of this incident.

At school, I was immersed in looking at the news on my phone, and a proud curve couldn't help but lifted a corner of my mouth.

Looking at the photo of Mo Ziran dancing, his fingers flicked the screen hard and said, "I deserve it, you are so sad, let you be proud!"

*…*…*…*…*…*…*

A few days later.

London, England.

Today is Lou Ye’s birthday. Early in the morning, Sun Xiaoran got up and busy preparing lunch with the servants in the kitchen.

As soon as Lou Ye entered the kitchen, he saw Sun Xiaoran standing in front of the chopping board to cut vegetables. He smiled and stepped forward, saying, "Your wound has not recovered yet. It is not good to walk like this..."

Sun Xiaoran smiled, looked at Lou Ye, and said, "It's okay, I don't feel anything at all. Lou Ye, I like to cook for you. Isn't the aunt going to come here later? I want to show her performance in front of her."

Lou Ye smiled, hugged her from behind, and said, "Dear, I love you."

"I love you too." Sun Xiaoran said while cutting the vegetables.

Outside the villa, a black BMW stopped steadily.

The driver walked out first and opened the car door for the people inside.

As the car door slowly opened, a ray of sunlight scattered into the back seat of the car, reflecting on Mu Fan and Lou Zhu's faces.
Chapter completed!