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Chapter 169

Become a Pig Head

In the private room, Qin Shujie stood at the door, looking at Wu Zhihe angrily and vigilantly, her beautiful eyes full of contempt and anger.-

Wu Zhihe looked at the door of the box in shock, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face. However, when he saw clearly, it was Ji Feng who kicked the door. The embarrassment on his face instantly turned into shame and anger and resentment.

"Wu Zhihe, thank you are still the young master of the aristocratic family, you actually..." Qin Shujie looked at him with contempt and anger, "You are just a beast!"

Is Qin Shujie bullied?

When Ji Feng heard this, he was furious and a feeling of incomparable anger surged in his heart. He suddenly took two steps forward and cursed angrily: "Beast, I'll send you to hell!"

Bang!

Ji Feng kicked Wu Zhihe hard in the stomach, instantly kicking him up, hitting hard on the wall of the box, falling down again, smashing the sofa overturned.

Wu Zhihe couldn't even scream, but just held her stomach with her hands and kept rolling and twitching on the ground.

Ji Feng had no intention of stopping. He stepped forward quickly again and was about to continue fighting, but he heard Qin Shujie shouting hurriedly: "Mr. Ji, stop fighting."

"Don't stop me. Today I will kill him no matter what. Dog god thing. If his hand touches you, I will chop off his hand first!" Ji Feng said coldly. At the same time, he had already grabbed Wu Zhihe's hands and said grimly: "Tell me, which hand you touched Qin Shujie!"

"Ji, Ji Feng...you dare..." Wu Zhihe was so painful that he could hardly speak, but just stared at Ji Feng with resentment, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Bang!"

Ji Feng suddenly slapped him, and immediately slapped Wu Zhihe with blood, "You still dare to glare?! Tell me, which hand!"

"Well!" Wu Zhihe said softly again, but his eyes were even more resentful.

"Okay, be tough." Ji Feng smiled grimly, his eyes fell on Wu Zhihe's crotch, and he sneered: "Since you don't say which hand you are, I have to destroy the root cause of your evil deeds."

"Ji, Ji Feng!" Wu Zhihe was suddenly panicked, and a look of fear flashed in his eyes, "You dare!"

"Do you think I dare?" Ji Feng sneered. At the same time, his feet were raised high. As long as they fell, they would immediately destroy Wu Zhihe.

"Mr. Ji, don't!" Qin Shujie hurried over and grabbed Ji Feng, and said quickly in his ear: "He didn't touch me, please stop, don't make a fuss!"

Ji Feng was stunned for a moment: "He didn't touch you?"

Qin Shujie's pretty face turned slightly red and she said, "I haven't drunk yet, how could she let him succeed!"

"Then you..." Ji Feng couldn't help frowning slightly, and then he seemed to think of something. He suddenly slapped Wu Zhihe in the face with a backhand, and cursed angrily: "Tell me! Which hand did you do evil!"

How strong Ji Feng was, it was unimaginable. Wu Zhi and his face were slapped by Ji Feng for two slaps, and it was like being slapped in the face by two bear paws. He almost became dizzy, his face was almost numb, and his mouth was full of blood.

Wu Zhihe was in extreme pain. Her forehead was full of blue veins, her whole body was shaking, and her hands were locked by Ji Feng again, so she couldn't even move. The painful and aggrieved feeling was simply not mentioned!

"Mr. Ji, you..." Qin Shujie was shocked. Wu Zhihe did not meet him. Ji Feng also knew, why did he still fight?

But immediately, she understood that Ji Feng was taking the opportunity to vent his anger and asked Wu Zhihe for a lesson. Otherwise, why would he always slap Wu Zhihe in the face? Seeing that face was beaten so hard that he could hardly see the person's appearance. Wu Zhihe might not dare to go out?

Thinking about this, Qin Shujie suddenly felt a sense of pleasure in her heart. This bastard who was so bad that she should beat her!

Slap sex!

Ji Feng slapped Wu Zhihe three times in a row, and his face was swollen. In the end, he almost didn't react at all. He was knocked unconscious.

"Things that are good to be good but not good, they won't work in just a few strokes!"

Ji Feng then stopped, stood up, turned to ask Qin Shujie: "You have nothing to do?"

Qin Shujie immediately shook her head and said, "I'm fine. It's just this guy who wants to treat me unruly, but I discovered it in time and avoided it."

Ji Feng glanced at her and then said, "I called the police. By the way, where are the wine glasses they prepared for you?"

"On there..." Qin Shujie turned around and pointed to the cabinet at the door, but found that the cup of the cabinet had actually hit the ground when Ji Feng kicked the door just now and it was smashed.

"It doesn't matter. As long as there are residues and wine glasses, they can be tested!" Ji Feng looked at Wu Zhihe who was lying on the ground coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes, but in the end, he suppressed the anger in his heart.

Then, he took out his cell phone, called his second brother Ji Shaolei, and asked him to call a few police officers to take the favorable situation into his hands first, so that everything else could be said.

Although Ji Feng was angry, he had not lost his mind yet, because he knew that Qin Shujie was not at a loss, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. In fact, if Qin Shujie was really molested by Wu Zhihe, Ji Feng would definitely torture him to death on the spot.

This has been decided since Ji Feng kicked the door.

But now there is no need to be so impulsive, because Ji Feng has already seen that this should be Qin Shujie's method. He couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. Qin Shujie is really confused. How could she fight this matter? If she really comes late, the consequences would be unimaginable.

But thinking about what the second brother Ji Shaolei said to him, Ji Feng couldn't help but remain silent again.

He didn't know how to locate Qin Shujie's actions. She might seem stupid, but in fact, her doing so is the most touching and distressing thing.

When a woman is willing to use her innocence and life to win the true love of a man, it means that the woman has actually given up everything. She is using her everything to fight for the happiness of the rest of her life.

No one can say anything harsh to such a desperate woman...

After a while, the police came and Ji Shaolei also came over.

Seeing the messy scene in the box and Wu Zhihe's almost beaten into a pig's head, Ji Shaolei burst into laughter. Ji Feng was really good at making a move. He specifically greeted him. Wu Zhihe had no shame to meet someone.

Several policemen took away the wine glass that had been drugged, and at the same time they had to call an ambulance, preparing to take Wu Zhihe to the hospital first.

"Wait a moment!"

Ji Shaolei suddenly reached out and stopped the police. He gritted his teeth, looked at Wu Zhihe, and said, "I finally found an opportunity and let me kick it too!"

Under everyone's astonished eyes, he kicked Wu Zhihe four or five times hard in the face. Wu Zhihe's scalp was bleeding from the floor. Then he stopped, hit the dust from the leather shoes, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, it's so satisfying to kick!"

Several policemen quickly carried Wu Zhihe out. If he kept this unlucky guy, he might not have the life to persevere until the ambulance arrived.

"Wait a minute!" Ji Feng suddenly shouted.

The policemen suddenly became a little nervous. Could this guy also plan to kick Wu Zhi and a few more kicks to relieve his hatred? Can this guy still stand the kick now?

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I just checked his injuries, and it would be bad if my life was caused."

The police officers then breathed a sigh of relief. Ji Feng took two steps in front and touched Wu Zhihe's left and right, looking at it, looking at it, checking Wu Zhihe's injuries.

It was not until more than ten minutes later that the sound of ambulances sounded outside. Ji Feng took a step back and nodded: "No big problem, at most, it's only a few days in the hospital."

"Hmph! This dog is cheap!" Ji Shaolei said coldly.

When several policemen heard this, they quickly carried Wu Zhihe out, leaving two policemen behind, taking photos and recording confessions for Qin Shujie in the private room.

After everything was handled, several policemen greeted Ji Shaolei and left.

When everyone left, Ji Feng also smiled and said, "It's time for us to leave."

"Just leave like this?" Ji Shaolei frowned, "Just let it go after just hitting me like this? This is too cheap, Wu Lao Er, why are you so indecisive in your work now?"

Ji Feng smiled and said, "Let's go, let's talk about anything when you have something to do!"

"Hmph! You, how can you be worthy of Shujie's feelings for you!" Ji Shaolei said with a little regret: "You were not like this before. You were so cruel before, why can't you do it now?"

Ji Feng laughed and called out: "Second brother, let's go back if you have anything to say, Qin...Shujie, let's go."

"Yes!" Qin Shujie couldn't help but feel a little red when she heard Ji Feng's name.

Seeing this, Ji Shaolei could only shake his head helplessly. Qin Shujie didn't say anything anymore. What else could he say? No matter what, it was the matter between Ji Feng and Qin Shujie. Strictly speaking, he was still an outsider, but he couldn't manage these things well.

Ji Shaolei shook his head and walked out, but as soon as he took two steps, he suddenly paused, as if he had remembered something.

"Saner, this guy..." Ji Shaolei couldn't help but feel a little moved, "His attitude is too calm? Isn't this right? He was touching Wu Zhihe's body just now..."
Chapter completed!
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