Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 20: Almost Framed (5)

"Sisters, come here and call me!"

The short-haired woman kicked Yan Chuyan's stomach heavily.

Outnumbered.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Chuyan was beaten violently by several other gangster women one after another.

"It hurts—stop beating..." Yan Chuyan was beaten unconscious, her vision blurred, and she passed out.

"Okay, Anan, let her go." The first sister who took the lead changed her posture of crossing her legs, stared at Yan Chuyan covetously, and confessed: "New here, don't pretend to be dead, sister is in a good mood today, let go Go ahead and wash our clothes."

Yan Chuyan heard her voice dimly, unable to distinguish between reality and dream, she gritted her teeth angrily.

When she goes out, these scumbags will die!
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Beiming Haoting called Tong Xiaoqin and asked her to talk about Yan Chuyan in a high-end coffee shop.

In the huge private room, the lighting is dim and the heating is full.

Under the dim light, the man was sitting on an exquisitely carved chair, his blue eyes stared at the coffee that was still smoking hot, his gaze was deep and complicated.

Beside him stood a man in black sunglasses wearing a bluetooth headset, waiting for his orders at any time.

Tong Xiaoqin was led here by the waiter, entered the door, and was stunned the moment she saw Beiming Haoting...

This man, at first glance, knew that he was not easy to mess with. When did Yan Chuyan know such a person, and the point is--his handsome face like a monster is so beautiful that the world can't help crying ghosts and gods!

Under the dim ambient light, the man's silhouette is more perfect, with sharp edges and corners, and his skin is so fair that no pores can be seen.

Tong Xiaoqin sat down opposite Beiming Haoting, swallowed, slowly raised her eyes to look at him, cleared her throat, and asked, "Sir, may I ask... what is your relationship with Chuyan?"

"Don't talk nonsense, don't let the people around her know about Yan Chuyan, I will help her find evidence to prove her innocence tomorrow at the latest."

Beiming Haoting's voice was magnetic and hoarse, but his tone was very cold.

Tong Xiaoqin couldn't help trembling her fingertips, grabbed the phone and looked at the man sitting facing her, and asked, "Sir, can you save a phone number so we can contact you..."

"No, I'm responsible for her affairs." The voice was still cold and brief.

After finishing speaking, Beiming Haoting withdrew his gaze and turned to look at his subordinate James.

"James, you go to contact the lawyer team, I still have something to deal with."

"Yes, Master."

When Tong Xiaoqin came back to her senses, she found that Beiming Haoting and his subordinates had left. She stared blankly at the untouched cup of coffee opposite for a few seconds, then picked up her mobile phone and called Qin Shou .

"Qin Shou! You bastard...Damn it, you are a beast, bastard, how can Chuyan feel sorry for you, you treat her like this..." As soon as the call was connected, Tong Xiaoqin turned to the phone. Ladi cursed loudly, mercilessly exploding all the swearing she had accumulated over the past 20 years.

It's really invincible to be a humble person, damn it, this Qin Shou can even slander his ex-girlfriend for murder!
When Qin Shou on the phone heard this, he felt angry, hung up the phone, and blocked Tong Xiaoqin directly.
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Beiming Haoting drove the luxury car alone on the spacious road, and when he arrived at the gate of Jiang's Leather Manufacturing Company, he slammed on the brakes and stopped.

In front of the old office building on the third floor, there were two security guards standing crookedly. One had just finished smoking and was wringing out the cigarette butt on the wall.

Beiming Haoting gracefully opened the car door, got out of the car, straightened her back and walked straight ahead.

"Wait! Stop, what are you doing?" The bodyguard at the door threw away the cigarette butt, then raised his hand to stop Beiming Haoting, who was a head taller than him, with vigilant eyes.

(End of this chapter)