Chapter 170 Who dares to touch her?

"What do you mean? Most of the money she earned over the years should have gone into your pockets. You followed her like a disgusting bloodsucker and sucked blood. Now she has an accident, so you are going to work hard on me." ?”

The former friend ended up committing suicide, Tang Yimo's chest tightened, and his face became colder and colder.

If it weren't for such a superb family, Han Yuwei would not have come to this point.

All around, the onlookers have been confused from the beginning, and now they are somewhat clear.

A young man who usually pays attention to entertainment news said, "Han Yuwei, it must be the female artist whose plagiarism broke out a while ago."

"Surely, she committed suicide?"

"Doing those scandalous things and being slapped in the face in public, how can you still have the face to live in this world if you don't commit suicide!"

"That's right. Others' evidence has been clearly laid out. It's her own fault. Seeing her as a shrew, the whole family is definitely not a good thing..."

After all, Han Yuwei was once a popular artist, so when her scandal broke out, there was a lot of enthusiasm.

Because of the solid evidence, most people know that she just stole the fruits of other people's labor and did something bad.

Han Xiujuan's already mean eyebrows became sharper when she heard that the wind direction around her was vaguely wrong.

When she came into contact with Tang Yimo five years ago, she was still a weak and weak girl. Who knew that after being admitted to a mental hospital for a few years, she would become so strong!

Originally, I wanted to come here to make a splash and cause this bitch some trouble. She is a little girl, so she has to spend some money to make things happen.

Now it seems that she is much more difficult to deal with than imagined!

"You spitting blood! All of this is because you slandered us Weiwei for money. Now you are forcing her to commit suicide. Everyone has been deceived by you. You woman, you have such a vicious heart!"

Han Xiujuan screamed, her eyebrows turned hard, she got up suddenly, and pulled at Tang Yimo's hair.

But Tang Yimo had expected it a long time ago, stepped aside, clamped her wrist with one hand, pierced her directly with the silver needle on his fingertips, and then when she was suffering from pain and had no strength, he mercilessly threw her towards the wall!
With a bang, Han Xiujuan suddenly became dizzy.

Not only that, but the hand was stabbed by something and it hurt abnormally.

She screamed a few times in pain, gasping for breath, wishing she could go up and scratch Tang Yimo's face.

But when he thought of something, he was secretly pleased that he had succeeded, and said fiercely, enduring the pain, "Okay, you, you still want to harm me now, so you pay me for my medical expenses!"

Li Zhongyi also instantly understood what she meant, and hurried over: "Yes, the big guys have seen you do it, so don't try to escape this time, and you have to be responsible for our Weiwei's medical expenses and mental damage expenses!"

"It's hard for you to perform such a play for money."

Tang Yimo had already guessed their purpose, and gave a cold sneer, not hiding the sarcasm in his words.

"Could it be that you still want to renege on your debt? I'll call the police right away. So many eyes have seen you do it. I'll see how you can be reckless!"

Li Zhongyi, who had stopped him from calling the police just now, took out his mobile phone this time, and cursed while dialing: "You wait to be arrested!"

"Yes, you can't run away!" Han Xiujuan put her hands in beside her, her face was full of pride, no matter what, it was this little cousin who hurt her!

With the beep of the mobile phone, countless footsteps suddenly came from outside.

Soon, the crowd of onlookers was separated in the middle, and a group of men in black trotted over with stern expressions. They looked upright and standard, with uniform and cold expressions. They didn't look like thugs, but more like soldiers.

The men in black immediately surrounded Han Xiujuan and his wife. Among the crowd, a tall figure arrived late, his movements were lax, but his eyes were filled with a bottomless coldness.

He stood still in front of Han Xiujuan, and said lazily, "Who dares to touch her?"

(End of this chapter)

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