Before Han Jiangxue went out, she deliberately changed into a long dress that looked like a queen, and wore ten-centimeter stiletto heels.

When she went out, Brother Zhang was a bit doubtful whether she was really worried about Zhao Changying, or whether she was just out of face and worried about Old Devil Han picking up gifts.

In short, standing next to Brother Zhang who was dressed in casual clothes, he made her look like a proud peacock, extremely beautiful and dazzling.

"Oh, there are a lot of people."

Han Jiangxue's pretty face held Brother Zhang's arm arrogantly, her red lips slightly raised.

"The one with disheveled hair and beaten into a pig's head is your mother. She was pregnant for ten months and almost ran out of bile." Zhang Ruoyu said calmly. "Watch your face."

"She's such a dick, I won't be surprised if she is chopped up and left lying on the street. She is so good at pretending." Han Jiangxue glanced at Zhao Changying, who was crying with makeup. "Brother Zhang, can you believe it? You saved her later, and she still had to scold you for being nosy."

"Like what she would do." Zhang Ruoyu nodded, completely able to imagine the scene.

Then, he waved his hand, and the direct guard from the first hospital who complained came forward respectfully: "Brother."

"When did you learn to complain when you were beaten?" Zhang Ruoyu said indifferently.

"Everyone is like this..." the direct guard grinned. "When in town, do as the Romans do."

"Reasonable." Zhang Ruoyu lit a cigarette and looked around in defiance. "How else could I have arranged for you to join through the connections back then? I have long seen that you have a desire to make progress."

The direct guard scratched his head and giggled: "Brother, that's ridiculous."

Zhang Ruoyu said nothing and took Han Jiangxue's soft but hot palm, which made him sweat.

What daughter wouldn't be angry if she saw her mother being beaten like this?

The two walked side by side and came to Zhao Changying.

Yingzi felt a little depressed and covered her swollen face, looking away, not daring to look at her daughter.

After working hard for most of his life, he has always maintained a high profile in front of his daughter.

She was stung by this grievance.

"Hands away." Han Jiangxue stepped forward, grabbed Zhao Changying's trembling arm, and took a closer look at her mother's red and swollen face. "My hands are so swollen that I can't cover them. How hard should I slap this?"

The hard-hearted Zhao Changying's eyes turned red. He was both moved and aggrieved, and said with a trembling voice: "At that time, my mouth was crooked, and stars were shooting out of my eyes."

"How could you kill such a beautiful and elegant face?" Han Jiangxue said coldly. "As a woman, I feel heartbroken when I see this."

Zhao Changying bit his lip, flattened his mouth, and began to drop small pearls again.

She has been walking on thin ice all her life, and she is even more cautious when entering the wall.

She did her job perfectly.

She did things she shouldn't have done.

I just want to strive for more opportunities and multiple paths.

It is not easy for a woman to reach her current status without relying on her husband or family.

If you say you will be beaten, you will be beaten.

If you say you should treat someone as three, then it is three.

Is there any royal law?

Han Jiangxue had also been wronged when she first joined Junsheng Club, and knew that in such a place where power is highly concentrated, women are easily discriminated against and misunderstood.

Not to mention Zhao Changying, even she was holding the Shangfang Sword of Han Laomo, but she was often unable to control the situation and encountered a lot of exclusion and difficulties.

"Brother Zhang." Han Jiangxue turned around with red eyes, glanced at Brother Zhang, gritted her teeth and said tremblingly. "She is my mother."

"Do you have anyone here?" Han Jiangxue asked, trembling all over. "I want to be angry."

"Try shouting." Zhang Ruoyu's eyes were gentle and encouraging.

Han Jiangxue shouted angrily: "Someone help me hold down Wang Shaoan's leg!"

"I'm going to beat him to death!"

Whooped.

The guards behind Dean Chen came out in full force.

The guards behind Dean Gu are almost certain to come forward.

Even the guard who was originally standing behind Wang Shaoan also stepped forward.

The sound is mighty and the momentum is like a rainbow.

Everyone stood behind Han Jiangxue with great momentum.

"You want to rebel!?"

Wang Shaoan panicked.

With fierce eyes, he said: "Do you know what you are doing!? Do you know who I am?"

Han Jiangxue came with the crowd.

He ignored Wang Shaoan at all.

She approached Wang Shaoan with a frosty face, raised her hand and slapped him.

But Wang Shaoan also had skills. He raised his hand accurately to stop Han Jiangxue.

Available in the next second.

The direct descendant of the first hospital who had disappeared eight times suddenly stretched out his hand, and with a loud bang, he broke off one of Wang Shaoan's arms.

Snapped!

Loud slaps suddenly sounded.

Mixed in with this were Wang Shaoan's painful wails.

"You dare to touch my sister-in-law?" the guard said with a ferocious look on his face. "Are you fucking tired of living?"

boom!

Ye Aotian, who had sworn to live and die with the three academies, also suddenly got angry. He suddenly raised his leg and kicked Wang Shaoan directly in the face.

Immediately, blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, and he flew several meters away like a kite with its string cut off.

"Sister-in-law, please continue."

Ye Aotian said with an evil look on his face: "I don't think he dares to fight back."

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