Chapter 249 Death Penalty
Chapter 249 Death Penalty
He kept muttering in his heart that he didn't know what was wrong with the boss. He was always in a state of confusion. He called him ten times a day, but he didn't hear at least three of them.
Touching the ring on his hand every day, the pattern was almost flat for him, and he didn't know which woman gave it to him.
Go to the capital and bring back a wife from the capital?
The office returned to silence. Song Hengjue felt as if all his energy had been drained from his body. His shoulders slumped, he covered his eyes and huddled up on the sofa.
The woman didn't know what she was thinking. It had been two days. Except for calling him on the first day to ask if he had arrived in Hainan Province, there was not even a single call in the following days.
Recalling what Fang Nan said about the junior brother Lao Shizi in the company who was eyeing her, Song Hengjue rubbed his hair irritably, feeling extremely irritable and wishing he could fly back right now and beat up that shameless guy.
He dared to pry into the corner as soon as he left. How could he survive if he stayed any longer? !
However, Song Hengjue didn't know that Yang Qingheng from the capital had already boarded the train to Hainan Province.
During the two-day journey, Yang Qingheng bought a sleeper. For convenience, he didn't bring many clothes. He only took a small bag and a suitcase with him. It wasn't too late to buy things when he got there.
For the sake of safety, she chose the upper shelf. The lower shelf was an old sister holding a child and holding another in her hand. The people next door were also raising their families. Several men talked so loudly that it made her head hurt. It wasn't until the evening that I closed my eyes for a while, but was woken up by hunger.
Yang Qingheng sighed, gave five yuan to the flight attendant, and asked her to take care of her luggage. She went to the toilet by herself, planning to go to the dining car to see if there was any food when she came back.
There was no queue for the toilet, and the smell was very strong. She just rushed out in a hurry and wiped the water stains on her handkerchief. Passing by a carriage, her eyes fixed for a second.
Frowning, he pushed the two of them away suddenly, speechless: "Why didn't you buy a seat? I'm in the way, don't you know?"
The two men turned back suddenly. The young man stepped away slightly, looking a little embarrassed. The other one glared at her fiercely and cursed.
"What kind of bitch do you come from? When you see a man, you come over and get started. If you're hungry, go there..."
Yang Qingheng didn't want to take care of it at first, but now she really couldn't help it. She rushed up and slapped him on the head, shouting at the police officer: "This man is a thief! Catch him quickly!"
The man didn't expect to meet someone who was not afraid of death today. He had a ferocious face and ran towards the car in the distance.
Yang Qingheng was so angry that he couldn't let him run away. He picked up the stick next to him and rushed forward, beating him while cursing: "How dare you call me a bitch! You are saying bitch and bitch every day, you have no mother." , You were fished out of a shithole, right? No wonder your mouth is so smelly!"
The man's fierce look suddenly appeared, and he was about to slap him back. The policeman in the distance had already ran up, separated the two of them forcefully, and shouted angrily: "You dare to do it in front of me, you want to squat in the police station, don't you!"
Probably thinking that Yang Qingheng was a woman, the policeman who stopped her didn't use much force, but let her take advantage of every opportunity and hit the man severely with the stick.
"Bitch, try touching me again!" The man was furious, with veins popping on his forehead, looking a bit scary.
Yang Qingheng was relieved, pointed at him and issued a warning: "That's him, I just saw him stealing that gentleman's wallet."
Qi Lian hadn't seen such a fierce woman for a long time. He was sitting leisurely aside watching the fun, but he didn't expect that the melon was eaten by him. He pointed to his nose in disbelief: "Me?"
After searching his body, he turned to the police officer with a complex expression: "It's gone."
"Infinitely, I will steal your wallet. Do you know how much this outfit on me costs? You can't even afford it if I sell it to you!" The man sneered, struggled to break away from the police officer, and glanced at Yang Qingheng with contempt, "You don't have to pay for spreading rumors, right? "
The police officer hesitated after listening to his words. This man was bright and handsome, wearing a brand-new suit and a famous brand watch. He didn't look like he would steal other people's things, but he looked like he would be stolen. Something.
He looked at Yang Qingheng strangely and questioned: "Did you see it? Did you really see it with your own eyes?"
Yang Qingheng sneered: "Whether he stole it or not, just let him turn his pockets out. I have no enmity with him, and I will wrongly accuse him."
The man sneered and turned over all his pockets. There was half a wallet anywhere.
Looking at Yang Qingheng mockingly: "I was wrongly blamed, it's time to apologize."
The two police officers looked at each other and then looked at Yang Qingheng hesitantly: "Since they didn't steal it, you have wronged them. Please apologize."
The man sneered, looking down at Yang Qingheng, as if he was admiring a cheap item, especially lingering on her chest, his eyes were very offensive.
Yang Qingheng was so disgusted that she almost vomited out her overnight meal and looked ugly.
Seeing her purse her lips and not speaking, the police officer became a little irritated: "If you are wrong, you must apologize. Don't make unreasonable troubles here. This is disturbing public order."
Day by day, work is already boring, but here comes an unreasonable woman who causes trouble for them.
"For the sake of you being a little girl, I don't have to do anything to you. Kneel down, apologize, and call me daddy." The middle-aged man was proud, holding his hands in front of his chest, as if he was tolerant. Spend.
When the two policemen heard this, their expressions were a little ugly. How much conscience did they have? They advised: "Brother, after all, this is a young girl. Although I misunderstood you, you are too insulting. Your Excellency." There are a lot of them, just bow and let’s go.”
He winked at Yang Qingheng and signaled her to apologize quickly and let the matter pass.
The middle-aged man sneered and pointed at the big bump on his head: "Look at what she did to me. If she doesn't apologize today, I'll see you at the police station!"
The policemen saw that he was almost beaten into a pig's head. They were silent for a moment, stopped trying to persuade him, and looked at Yang Qingheng.
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