The ex-husband of an old man of the rich

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Slightly stunned, when Wang Xueying went to pick up the mobile phone again, it was too late, a tall and stout man touched her chin, frightening Wang Xueying to retreat one after another, getting farther and farther away from the mobile phone... It was so much trouble that she didn't even have a chance to call the police. What to do? It's just a matter of having to rely on your throat.

It is said that Wang Xueying came secretly and begged for a girlfriend, otherwise she would not be able to mix into the villa area. Now there are two ways for her to go, one is to shout loudly to scare them away, and the other is to find a girlfriend to help. In the end, you must not find a girlfriend, and people with problems will be driven away.

Gritting her teeth, Wang Xueying turned and ran quickly, but the man grabbed the hem of the clothes and almost lost his balance and fell to the ground. Suddenly, her face was discolored, her lips were miserable, and whenever she slowed down, she would be touched, trembling with shock, and even her shoes ran away in a panic. Maybe it was too much pressure, maybe it was too much fear that could not escape, and she finally ignored the image, ignored the situation of her girlfriend, and screamed bitterly, and the scream of life was hysterical, and even her throat was hoarse.

The bodyguards pretended to be afraid, and Wang Xueying saw hope and called harder.

As everyone knows, her hands and feet are full of blood, her hair is scattered, and her ghostly appearance will be ruined even if she is saved.

When an old grandmother drove by, she found a lady walking under a tree, and immediately asked the driver to stop, and she lowered the car window in spite of the obstruction: "Lady, you are... Need my help? This was

not the first person to take Wang Xueying away, she was very vigilant, afraid that Xu Hang would fall into the well. But she heard the driver's words that would not let her, and the other party was a white-haired old man with no combat effectiveness, thinking about it again and again, and Wang Xueying, who did not know where she was, grabbed the neckline and walked forward: "Hello, can you send me to the three-way B seat?" "Yes

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This is a respectable old man, she seems to have experienced vicissitudes and changes, her cloudy eyes are full of wisdom, just a slight smile, it can bring Wang Xueying a sense of security. It was not a simple person who could live here, and she wanted to know the identity of the old man, but now was not the time. Or take the twins to thank her afterwards, her children who can laugh and make trouble are more pleasing to the elderly than herself.

The twins are dragons and phoenixes, and such a blessing is not something that anyone can have.

Because Wang Xueying was not familiar with this area, the old man smoothly sent people to the west gate in the same direction as the three road B block, where several stalled cars were parked, because the location was too hidden, and the frightened Wang Xueying did not notice at all. She saw her car in front of Xu Hang's door from a distance, and the tension in her heart suddenly relaxed... A lot of headlights lit up around him, and a group of policemen surrounded him: "Mrs. Xu, what's wrong with you?" "Where

did the gangsters run?"

"Mrs. Xu, what did they do to you?"

The policewoman who had just walked over took a breath and pointed to the bruises on the back of those hands: "Is this a strong X attempt?" Quick, quick to send to the hospital, the record and other examinations are not too late to do, the victim is important!

Wang Xueying had been stunned by the succession of questions, but the phrase "strong X attempt" slapped her bloodless face like a slap, and immediately grabbed the arms of the policewoman with a hundred times the spirit, pulled deadly, and looked sinister: "How can you, as the patron saint of the people, talk nonsense?" What will happen to slandering the innocence of others, don't you know? II just met a few pestering drunks, standing here in a good manner, and talking nonsense I will let the lawyer send a lawyer's letter. With