Wei Qi's cell phone rang, and he took out his cell phone to take a look. It was Wei Ling's phone number. He said annoyedly: "Why are you calling me at night again? Are you annoyed?"

At this moment, a slightly low and mute voice sounded right in front of me, which was quite nice: "Who is Wei Qi?"

Someone around him hit him with his elbow: "Mr. Wei, look for you."

"It's a girl."

Wei Qi listened to the nice voice and raised his head slowly. He saw a wild figure, a hoodie, jeans, and casual outfits that could not stop her. The girl looked not old.

At most, he was eighteen or nineteen years old, his face was very beautiful, his eyes were dark and deep, his hands were inserted into his pocket, and he leaned there casually.

Wei Qi's eyes were straightened, and he didn't care about the ringtone of his cell phone again. He grinned and showed an evil smile, whistled, and said, "Beauty, what's the matter with me?"

"Are you Wei Qi?"

Qiao Nian determined the target from a group of people, her eyes fell on his hands, took out his hand from his pocket, lowered her head and sneered, and raised her eyes, and the smile was amazing, making everyone present stunned.

Lived.

I saw her walking up straight, her pronunciation clearly, and she spit out two words: "Beat you!"

Before everyone could come back to their senses, Qiao Nian had already moved his wrists and walked to the stunned man. He heard a scream. The spoiled young master Wei fell to the ground with his mouth covered, and his front teeth were knocked off.

Qiao Nian did not let him go, punching him one after another, completely killing him.

There were people coming and going on the street, and soon there were people watching.

The dog legs around Wei Qi were all stunned and were stunned by the situation in front of him.

"Damn, what's going on..."

"What are you waiting for? Pull the person away quickly."

Wei Qi was beaten up and had less breath. He rolled his eyes when he was dying, but the group of dogs who often followed him barked hard but no one dared to go forward.

It was still some of the people around who watched the situation was wrong and quickly called the nearest police station.

*

Shen Family.

Wei Ling called seven or eight times in a row but couldn't get through, so she couldn't help but become impatient.

"Why haven't answered the phone? Wei Qi is usually willful and will not answer so many calls." Wei Ling walked back and forth in the living room in an upset.

Seeing her full of worries, Qiao Chen whispered to remind her: "Auntie, do you have a phone call from Mr. Wei's friend? Why don't you call his friend and ask?"

From the beginning, she always felt her eyebrows beating constantly. Wei Ling rarely felt so upset when she heard Qiao Chen's words, frowned and raised her eyes to look at Qiao Chen.

At that glance, Qiao Chen was extremely nervous and grabbed his hands that were placed beside him.

Fortunately, Wei Ling just glanced at her and didn't exhale her anger on her head. She pursed her lips and called again.

This time I probably didn’t call Wei Qi. Qiao Chen saw the phone call after a while.

"Where are you? Are Wei Qi with you? Ask him to call me back?" Wei Ling's tone was quick and anxious, and she was angry.

Qiao Chen was bored and wanted to find an excuse to go up and practice the piano. When he heard Wei Ling suddenly angrily raise his voice: "What did you say? Wei Qi was beaten? Who did it?"

Wei Qi was beaten? Qiao Chen raised his head, his eyes flashed, and a thought emerged in his mind, and he felt it was ridiculous, so he forced the thought down.
Chapter completed!