"But if you can't produce evidence," Gu Qingcheng paused and said in a cold voice, "You're dreaming about asking me to pay you! Just wait for the captain to come back and see how he will deal with you!"
After saying that, Gu Qingcheng glanced at Zhang Chunjing who was lying on the ground. She was in a coma and was about to faint.
You definitely can't beat him to death.
Gu Qingcheng said, "Okay, let's just leave it like this for now, don't beat him to death."
Only then did Yang Bolan and He Chunfang stop.
But before stopping, he kicked Zhang Chunjing hard.
"Tsk, watch your mouth from now on, otherwise if it ruins you someday, we won't care!"
Zhang Chunjing was so angry that she almost vomited blood and lay on the ground with no desire to live.
Yang Bolan walked to Gu Qingcheng and asked, "Sister Qingcheng, shall we go?"
Gu Qingcheng nodded, and swaggered out of the house with He Chunfang and Yang Bolan.
Zhang Chunjing looked at the backs of the people walking away in disbelief.
"Sister Yulian, didn't they just leave like that? This is too arrogant. What should I do with the injuries all over my body? Did I get beaten for nothing?"
Mu Yulian's face also had two big swellings, her eyes were cold, and her fists were clenched tightly.
…
Gu Qingcheng came out with two other people. Although these two people were very good at fighting just now, Zhang Chunjing was not lying there motionless. There were some bruises on his face and body.
It looks blue and purple.
Gu Qingcheng sighed and said, "You two shouldn't be so impulsive."
"I don't plan to stay in the art troupe now, so slapping her twice is nothing, but you and I are different..."
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