Zhang Tian didn't feel sorry for her uncle when she saw this scene.

Secretly happy.

I was afraid that Meng Ying would not do anything.

Look, how fierce and evil this group of people are, and how bully they are.

A eager father who loved his daughter begged for justice for his dead daughter. He didn't treat them well. Instead, he fisted together. What a vicious heart is hidden under this beautiful face.

Zhang Tian was twisted in her heart, wishing Wang Kun would get up again and be beaten again.

Only when Wang Kun was beaten miserably, Meng Ying's end was miserable.

She secretly fiddled with her bag, "Meng Ying, are you too arrogant? Do you have a conscience if you allow your people to treat the suffering master like this?"

Meng Ying glared at Zhang Tian with a smile in her pretty eyes.

Seeing Zhang Tian's heart is a little embarrassed.

Meng Ying's gaze fell on the delicate little bag in her hand, and her smile became more beautiful.

"Aren't you arrogant?"

"Oh, I'm arrogant? I came with my uncle to ask for an explanation!" Zhang Tian was a little scared in her heart with the fear that Meng Ying brought.

But she can't hold back.

She had to make Meng Ying ruined, and she never had a chance to stand up again.

"You guys are all the same. Relying on your own wealth and power, you trample on the dignity of others at will and ignore the lives of others. Meng Ying, can you do evil when you really have money? Or do you think there is no justice in this world? Exist?" Zhang Tian said passionately and generously.

She is now the incarnation of justice, the goddess of justice who asks for justice.

"Does a person like you have dignity?" Meng Ying slowly approached her, the sarcasm in the corners of her mouth becoming more and more conspicuous.

She suddenly leaned over, and Zhang Tian was scared back.

The hand holding the bag became more and more tense.

Meng Ying's eyes fell on the bag in her hand, her lips curled up, and she grabbed it.

Zhang Tian's face changed with fright.

Meng Ying glanced at the bag and cut out the little monitor with video very accurately.

He held it in his hand and smiled.

"You have been out for so long, and the methods are still so low-level. Why? Recorded my arrogant and domineering video and posted it on the Internet for netizens to crusade? Do you think they can really affect me?"

Meng Ying dropped the monitor, stepped on it, and crushed it to pieces.

Zhang Tian's face turned pale for a while.

"Wang Xinyue will die, the real culprit is you." Meng Ying left this sentence and it blasted everyone.

Zhang Wei raised his head and stared at Zhang Tian.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wang Lina pointed to Meng Ying, "Are you sick? Right now, if you catch someone, just bite?"

Meng Ying raised her palm and gave Wang Lina a big mouth.

Wang Lina froze after being beaten up with gold stars in her eyes.

"The mouth can't speak human words, it should be sewn." Meng Ying had a slight smile on her face, but her eyes were abnormally cold.

Wang Lina was beaten up.

Even more shocked by Meng Ying's eyes.

At this time, Meng Ying is like a queen who is in control of life and death. If you don't pay attention, you may die.

When the air became quieter, Meng Ying looked at Zhang Tian, ​​"You said that your mind can calculate at all. Why do you want to make yourself seem smart?"

No one knows what Meng Ying is talking about, but Zhang Tian is very clear.

Every word Meng Ying said now was humiliating.

Zhang Tian squeezed her hand and stood her lips together. She looked like a balloon filled with air, still forcibly pumping air into it, and it might explode at any time.

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