pet addiction

Chapter 258
The girl was a head shorter than the man, and the back of her head was held down by the man. She turned her head, her face was bruised and purple with heavy makeup, and she could no longer see her original appearance. There was still a trace of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, but a pair of black eyes stared at the man. : "I disappoint you, I didn't die outside."

This girl, like a sharp hedgehog, stubbornly stood up with needles all over her body.But the man was completely annoyed: "You still dare to talk back, see if I don't beat you to death, you bastard!"

After the man finished speaking harshly, he raised his palm and threw it at the girl's stubborn raised face——

A white and slender hand grabbed the man's wrist, with well-defined joints and a beautifully translucent scallion.

The man looked up and saw that it was a woman, a woman with an upright and elegant appearance.

"She's just a child."

Withdrawing his hand, Ruan Jiangxi subconsciously rubbed his palm on the hem of the skirt, looking at the man with gentle eyes, "You can't be violent to her."

The man was only stunned for a moment, and immediately shot sparks at Ruan Jiangxi: "It's none of your business, get out!"

This is the corner of the hospital, and the stairs are facing the VIP elevator of Yu's Hospital. There are very few people coming and going, and the voice of men runs through the corridor.

"If you hit her again, I will call the police."

With a distance of less than three meters from the man, Ruan Jiangxi was calm and calm, never getting angry.On the other hand, the man had a fierce look and a rough voice: "I beat my daughter, and I can't control the emperor when I come."

Not a sensible parent, he must have beaten and scolded his children a lot on weekdays, Ruan Jiangxi slightly looked at the girl who was being dragged by the man, but the other girl raised her nostrils and snorted.

Girls are not docile either.

Ruan Jiangxi looked back at the man in a calm manner: "Domestic violence is punishable by imprisonment, you can try it."

The man said viciously, "Stop scaring me!" His voice was visibly weaker.

Ruan Jiangxi didn't talk much, turned sideways slightly, and dialed a number: "Is it the police station?"

The man's eyes widened immediately, and his eyes were full of red light.

"There is a domestic violence here." The voice was neither hot nor hot, very pleasant, Ruan Jiangxi was talking on the phone, not looking at the man, "Yu's Hospital."

"You—" the man stared at her fiery eyes for a long time, and then snorted heavily, "You meddling stinker!" He pushed the girl away angrily, "Little bitch, don't come back if you can!"

The man left cursingly, his slippers scratching harshly on the tiles.

"Are you ok?"

A pair of white hands stretched out towards the girl, the fingers were clear and flawless.

Ruan Jiangxi handed her a white square scarf: "The corner of your mouth is bleeding, do you need to call a doctor for you?"

The girl waved Ruan Jiangxi's hand away and wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth: "Who wants you to meddle in your own business!"

The tone was sharp, and the thorns all over her body were erected. At an age that should be innocent and bright, the girl was full of sharpness.

"Is she your father?" Ruan Jiangxi asked, without probing, just casually.

The other party raised his chin: "I want you to take care of it!"

Heavy make-up, scars all over the cheeks, a young face, too thick and colorful, very flamboyant.

She must be a girl who is good at disguising, because in her dark eyes, there is extreme despair, extreme unruly and rebellious.

Without inquiring, Ruan Jiangxi stretched out his hand again and handed out the square scarf in his hand: "Even your father has no right to treat you like this. You can fight back next time. It will be more beneficial to you if you make trouble at the police station. I can introduce you." A lawyer for you."

The voice was soft and warm, without disdain, without anger, it seemed plain, calmed the girl for a long time, she stretched out her hand, and the square scarf that fell on the red and swollen palm was clean and white.

(End of this chapter)