C117 Doesn't He Believe Her?
The leading woman, the wife of Brother Hui, stood up and said: "She is your wife? That's good, then. You should discipline your wife properly. She has a charming face and has been seducing men all day long. Today, she actually seduced my husband! "
The woman's face was filled with anger as she scolded fiercely.
Hai Xiaomin was even more furious than her and her breathing became more rapid.
"Do you have proof?"
A man's cold and low voice came from above her head and Hai Xiaomin looked up in surprise. He asked this because he believed in the other party's words.
"Of course! I took a photo!" Brother Hui's wife took out a camera and the bodyguard handed it to Ling Yao.
Ling Yao took it with one hand and looked at the photos inside. There were three photos that recorded the man throwing money to Hai Xiaomin. She pushed his chest and the man pulled her to hug him. They were far away and the light was dim, so it was impossible to see their expressions clearly. Just from their actions, it was indeed possible to read a kind of ambiguous information.
He lowered his head and met Hai Xiaomin's eyes as if he was looking for evidence. Hai Xiaomin was anxious and aggrieved as she shook her head and said softly, "I did not!"
Ling Yao did not give her a look of trust. Instead, he turned back to look at the group of drunkards, searching for another photo owner.
Hai Xiaomin's heart suddenly turned cold. He did not believe her?
"It's him. Call me!" Suddenly, Ling Yao pointed his index finger casually at Brother Hui. His tone was so indifferent that the other party could not react to what he wanted to do until the two bodyguards hit him to the ground. Ah!
"Ah! What are you doing? Why did you hit my husband? " Brother Hui's wife shouted in panic.
Even if a man cheated on his wife, a woman would always side with her husband. Most of the time, their first target of hatred was Mo, not her husband.
Therefore, when she saw her husband getting beaten up, she did not feel the joy of beating up the couple. Instead, she was nervous, worried, and afraid.
"Don't worry, madam. Your husband is pestering my wife. In order to prevent him from making such mistakes in the future, I will teach him a lesson for you." Ling Yao pulled out the memory card of the camera and asked the bodyguard to return the camera. Every move he made was elegant and consistent with his status.
"My husband is pestering your wife? What evidence do you have?!" Brother Hui's wife's face was filled with anger and shock. She did not even care about the camera that was sent back. It was her female partner who took it on her behalf.
In the blink of an eye, the situation changed dramatically.
Hai Xiaomin looked up in a daze, wanting to know what kind of evidence Ling Yao could bring out.
Ling Yao raised his chin and said arrogantly, "The evidence is right in front of you! She has me, and she still looks at other crooked melons and jujubes?"
Hai Xiaomin was stunned. She was stunned by Ling Yao's narcissism.
Brother Hui's wife was speechless because the man in front of her was indeed very handsome. Moreover, from the looks of the people he brought, he did not seem like a playboy who did not have any strength. Just think about it. She had such a man as her husband. In this lifetime, she wouldn't be able to take another look at another man.
Thinking of this, she could not help but look at Hai Xiaomin with hatred and jealousy. The other party was young and beautiful. As a woman, she had already lost the most precious thing!
At this moment, she saw with her own eyes Ling Yao pinching the woman's chin and looking at the palm print on her face. Her eyes were filled with pity. "Who hit this?"
Without waiting for her reply, his large hand lifted Hai Xiaomin's slender and white arm. There were marks all over it. Some of them were pinched with a woman's long fingernails and there were bloody scars.
He carefully counted the wounds on it and his eyes became darker and darker. "I don't hit women, but if my woman is bullied, I will go crazy once in a while!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't even raise his head to signal. The bodyguards had already understood what the boss meant. They went forward to grab the three women and gave each of them a fierce slap.
These bodyguards had trained their strength all year round, and not the women's soft little hands. One slap turned the three of them into pig heads with half of their faces swollen. With another backhand, the other half of their faces did not escape their bad luck.
"Ah!"
"Don't, don't hit me..." The woman's crying and begging voice came.
"Ling Yao, enough!" Hai Xiaomin pulled the man's shirt anxiously.
Although his bodyguards had dispersed the passersby, on this street, it was impossible to completely hide the truth. He and Hai Xiaomin were both public figures. Especially him, the general manager of LY. If the bad news about him appeared tomorrow, it would have a great impact on LY and him!1
"I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"
Hai Xiaomin bit her lower lip, her face was still begging.
She saw that she was really afraid. Ling Yao hugged her and walked towards his black luxury car. The crying sound behind him continued and Hai Xiaomin could not help but turn her head. Ling Yao's expression did not change as he comforted her. "Don't worry. Leave the rest to them."
After entering the car, the noise outside was blocked by the car door. The inside of the car was so quiet that it was depressing.
Hai Xiaomin sat side by side next to Ling Yao. She crossed her arms and stared blankly at the air with her empty eyes. She needed some time to slowly organize her emotions.
Sensing a pair of large hands reaching over, Hai Xiaomin came back to her senses and saw that her clothes were in a mess. Ling Yao was helping her tidy up.
"Let me do it." She smiled lightly and took the work from him.
Ling Yao retracted his hand. He accidentally lifted a corner of her clothes and made a gesture. He paused for a moment.
His eyes were fixed on the bruises on his skin.
Hai Xiaomin only lowered her head to tidy her clothes and did not notice the strange expression on the man's face. She suddenly heard him ask, "Do you often encounter these kinds of things?"
Ever since he knew her, she seemed to always be riddled with scars.
Hai Xiaomin thought that he was talking about this mistake today, so she pretended to be relaxed and lifted her head. She forced a smile and laughed self-deprecatingly, "No, it is just that I did not see the yellow calendar when I went out today and offended this lowly person."
Today's encounter was indeed an undeserved calamity. Who did she offend?
"What happened?" Ling Yao asked about the cause of the incident. He noticed the makeup on her face that she had carefully prepared. It was already so late, so who did she come out to see?
Hai Xiaomin gently touched the wound on her face. It hurt so much that she bared her teeth. She could not suppress the pain in her heart and sighed helplessly, "Nowadays, it is not easy to earn some money and support a family."
Manager Wu said that there was a market for beautiful women to drive a car for them. She would work part-time during the day and run away when she was free at night. This line of customers were basically all drunk people. It was inevitable that they would encounter customers who went crazy with alcohol and cause trouble without reason. This was also something that could not be helped.
Ling Yao's handsome brows furrowed. "Is it to earn money again? Didn't you just sell a large batch of health care products?"
"Yeah, I have to thank Mr. Riche Ling. Thanks to you, I was able to make a lot of money." She smiled knowingly and tilted her head back. She stared blankly at the roof of the car for two seconds. "But how could I earn enough money?"
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