Ye Susu, lying on the ground, was so angry at Huishan's twisted words that she felt like she was going to vomit blood.

She wanted to explain that she had been bullied, but her voice was hoarse and strained, and the police on the other end of the phone certainly couldn't hear her.

Ye Susu wanted to find her phone. She looked around for her bag, but after searching for a long time, she couldn't find her bag, not even her torn stockings, and all her clothes were gone.

Another mouthful of blood rushed up, and Ye Susu's vision went black. She almost fainted again. What would she wear if she had no clothes?

If the police come, is she supposed to greet them naked?

That way, the police will definitely believe Hui-shan's lies even more!

Hui Shan hung up the phone, gave Ye Susu, who was lying on the ground with a pale face, a cold smile, walked over to Lu Qingquan who was cowering, and asked He Weishao, "Do you know him?"

"Lu Mo's good-for-nothing cousin actually conspired with outsiders to harm Ye Qingqing. He's a scoundrel." He Weishao said indignantly, and couldn't help but kick Lu Qingquan.

"Hey, Mr. He, it's none of your business what my family affairs are... Ouch..."

Lu Qingquan had only uttered half a sentence when Huishan kicked him cleanly and decisively, leaving him trembling with fear as he looked at her, cold sweat pouring down his face.

This Hong Kong woman seems to be a trained martial artist; her kung fu is even better than his. That kick just now almost broke his molar. He can't afford to mess with her.

"Can we manage it now?" Huishan lifted her foot.

Lu Qingquan nodded repeatedly. A wise man doesn't fight a losing battle, so he endured it.

He Weishao looked at Huishan's perfect posture in surprise. He had never heard her mention kung fu before. She was so tender and passionate in bed.

"Have you studied kung fu?"

Huishan tilted her head and smiled charmingly at him, "I got my black belt in Taekwondo when I was eighteen."

After saying that, she kicked Lu Qingquan in the shoulder, dislocating his shoulder. Lu Qingquan rolled on the ground in pain, cold sweat pouring down his back. He Weishao subconsciously touched his own arm, feeling a chill on his back.

Black belt in Taekwondo, haha!

This joke is not funny at all.

He never intended to find a kung fu master as a bed partner; he has no masochistic tendencies.

"Why didn't you tell me?" He Weishao subtly expressed his dissatisfaction. If Huishan had told him from the beginning, no matter how charming this woman was, he would definitely have been able to keep his second son.

"You didn't ask either."

Hui Shan blinked, secretly pleased with herself. If she had said it earlier, would this man still have been willing to have sex with her?

Although this man is a bit of a womanizer, he's really enjoyable to be her boyfriend. Anyway, she hasn't gotten tired of him yet, so she'll just keep playing around with him for now!

He Weishao felt a lump in his throat. Damn it, how could he have known that such a beautiful and charming woman would actually be a black belt master?

He would never have guessed that!

Hui Shan yelled at Lu Qingquan, who was writhing in pain, "What do you know what to say when the police come?"

“I know…a party…a group of friends of ours are having a party.” Lu Qingquan was very perceptive.

Although Ye Susu was not easy to mess with, the one in front of him was even more of a shrew. He should take care of the present first. Why are all the women in Hong Kong so fierce?

Compared to her, Ye Lan may be a bit ugly, but at least she is understanding and obedient to him.

Ye Susu, lying on the ground, coughed up blood and roared in a hoarse voice, "Lu Qingquan... do you want to die?"

Lu Qingquan trembled. Of course he didn't want to die. If he didn't answer according to the shrew's words, he would be killed by her immediately.

Things have priorities; let's save our lives first!