His first love was meow

Chapter 520 The Phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken
"Yes, yes, I was wrong!" Another woman continued: "Look, it's terrible to be uneducated. There is a saying that a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken!"

When the woman said the last word, she deliberately emphasized her tone.

Wan Ling'er was originally the kind of person who was proud and arrogant.

It is already so miserable to be dealt with by the Zhan family.

And being humiliated by a few sluts.

She was instantly annoyed.

Wan Ling'er didn't even think about it, she grabbed one of them by the hair, slapped that person with a "slap", and slapped him directly.

"Fuck! What are you, you dare to hit me!"

The woman showed no sign of weakness, and scratched wildly, leaving a deep streak of blood on Wan Ling'er's face.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, talk if you have something to say!"

The other women seemed to be trying to persuade a fight, but they all tacitly pulled Wan Ling'er's side.

In this way, the woman who was beaten by Wan Ling'er just now can fight back unscrupulously.

This kind of side-tracking made Wan Ling'er explode: "Let go of me! Are you sick? Why are you holding me? Don't think I don't know what your plans are!"

"What's the idea? How can this woman be so virtuous? We are trying to persuade people to curse, and we have no self-cultivation."

"Forget it, let's leave it alone, killing her has nothing to do with us!"

Although they said that, the few people did not intend to let go at all.

Because he was pulled, he couldn't fight back.

Wan Ling'er was slapped more than a dozen times abruptly, and a lot of her hair was ripped off.

She struggled desperately, not only failed to break free from their shackles, but also unbuttoned her jacket several times.

"What are you doing?" The store manager, who had just finished the meeting, came down from the upstairs and saw the chaos in the reception area on the first floor, his face suddenly darkened: "You all don't want to do it, do you?"

With this subzero sound, the entire lobby on the first floor fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone hastily released their hands.

Wan Ling'er hurriedly got up from the ground.

She just let go and wanted to smooth her hair.

As a result, the clothes on the chest exploded.

A mocking sneer was clearly heard in his ear.

Wan Linger trembled with anger, her eyes were red.

"Wan Ling'er, what do you look like?" The store manager directly called her on the head.

"No, store manager..." Wan Ling'er wanted to argue, but was stopped immediately.

"No, no, no, do you think our bridal shop is a street? You can do whatever you want, and you don't even look anywhere!"

After finishing speaking, the store manager took a step towards Wan Ling'er: "Pack up your things and leave!"

Wan Linger was taken aback for a full three seconds before she came back to her senses: "What do you mean?"

"What are you pretending to be?" The woman who just fought with her laughed mockingly: "It means you were fired!"

"Did I speak to you?" Wan Ling'er turned her head directly towards her and gave her a hard look.

"You are sick!" After the woman finished speaking, she turned her head very softly towards the store manager: "Store manager, we had a good chat just now, she rushed over to beat someone, I was just defending myself That's all!"

"Yes! We had a good chat, and she called us chickens!" Others also began to echo: "Tell me, what does she mean by saying that we are chickens, what is this store? What are you doing? "

(End of this chapter)