Sweet Beauty

Mao Ping was currently resting at home. Yesterday, he had been nearly beaten to death by Liang Jiahao's powerful blow. His teeth were gone and he was lying on the bed with an angry and worried expression on his face.

After his wife put down the medicine and served a cup of tea, she went into the living room to watch television.

How could she not know about her own husband's behavior? Being able to serve him tea was already a symbol of her decades of love for him and her tolerance of him. Whether he lived or died, she did not care at the moment.

Mao Ping opened his mouth wide and threw the medicine into his mouth. Right now, he looked like an old man in his eighties or nineties who couldn't take care of himself.

He had just taken the medicine when his cell phone rang.

He picked it up and saw that it was a call from one of his subordinates. Thinking something had happened to the company, he hurriedly took the call.

He heard the other party say, "President Mao, something has happened. Something big has happened!"

Mao Ping snorted. "What has happened? Why are you so anxious?"

"That bitch, Qin Yu, actually went back to the restaurant and sought out the CCTV recording last night. She had already posted it on the internet. Not only that, she even said that she had already contacted the police and wanted to sue you! Because of her accusation, our company's stock has dropped!"

Mao Ping was stunned at first, but then he smiled indifferently. "Don't worry, it's only a small loss. I will do some charity work and then I will come back better. Trust me. I know how to deal with this matter."

The other side seemed to want to say something, but he was afraid. Finally, he could not resist anymore and said, "No, not only Qin Yu, but also the other two female artists. They also wanted to sue you. I heard that they have already found the evidence against you. President Mao, if they win the lawsuit, you would be sentenced to at least eight years!"

"E-eight years?" Mao Ping was so scared that he immediately rolled out of bed. When the person on the phone heard the sound, he cried out anxiously. "President Mao, please think of a way. You can't let us die with you! President Mao, President Mao!"

What the hell!

Mao Ping's mind was filled with the thought of going to prison. How can he care about the life and death of others?

Ignoring the pain of the fall, he crawled up from the floor, ran into the cloakroom, took out his luggage, and put his clothes inside. He also found his bank cards and gold bar, which he had hidden in the house.

He never thought that Qin Yu would ignore her reputation and reported this case to the police.

This little bitch!

If he had known this earlier, he wouldn't have tried to trick her!

Mao Ping came out of the bedroom dragging his luggage behind him. When he walked through the living room, his wife saw him trying to run away and immediately held the luggage. "Mao Ping, where do you want to go?"

"Running." Mao Ping was sweating profusely with fear. "I am too young to fall like this. I have to run away, so can you let my luggage go now?"

His wife looked at his anxious face and laughed mockingly. "You have already done too many embarrassing things yourself. It's finally time for you to receive the retribution! Didn't you say that no one would dare touch you? Didn't you say that there is no one above you? What, you actually know how to be scared now?"

The news spread like wildfire, so practically everyone knew about it. Mao Ping felt that his wife must have known about it, and no matter how much he tried to deny it and use his wife as a shield, she would never be able to protect him.

Normally, even if it was a big matter, it can be solved by using money. But this time was different. Those women had joined hands to sue him, and even the evidence had already been found. That meant no matter how much money he used, it would be useless.

Mao Ping was very anxious. He tried to snatch the luggage from his wife's hand, but he didn't manage to do so. In the end, he stomped his foot in anger and decided to leave the luggage behind and run away.

He had just reached the door when the doorbell rang.

Mao Ping was shocked, he did not dare to look at the intercom video. He only looked through the peephole in the door and continued to be scared to the point of peeing in his pants. "It's over, it's over, the police have come to catch me!"

He quickly ran into the kitchen and tried to jump out of the kitchen's window.

His wife immediately ran to open the door and pointed towards the kitchen door. "Police Comrade, Mao Ping went into the kitchen, he might have wanted to escape through the window."

Wei Xiaofan looked at the people behind him and immediately two policemen ran outside. Wei Xiaofan quickly rushed into the kitchen like the wind. Just as he was about to catch Mao Ping, he suddenly stopped and looked at Mao Ping while shaking his head and laughing.

"Hahahaha ..."

When the policemen who had followed him saw this scene, they also burst out laughing.

Wei Xiaofan walked over and smacked Mao Ping's butt while taunting, "Run! Why don't you run?"

Mao Ping was squatting at the window with half his body outside and his butt raised high, remaining inside. He almost cried and shouted, "Police Comrade, please save me! I'm stuck! I can't get out!"

"Sure." Wei Xiaofan nodded, "Even prisoners have human rights. As police officers, we cannot refuse to lend our help if someone helpless asks for it."

After saying that, Wei Xiaofan took two steps back and waved to his colleague who was standing outside the window and those standing behind him. "Everyone, please make a way for me."

Several policemen immediately made a way for Wei Xiaofan.

Wei Xiaofan bent over and performed a standard running starting motion. He exerted strength into his hind legs and dashed towards Mao Ping. When he was still two steps away from him, he suddenly jumped up and kicked Mao Ping's butt with his foot.

With a "dong," Mao Ping was kicked out of the window by a huge force.

Wei Xiaofan clapped his hands and smiled, saying to the other policemen. "It's a great success. Handcuffed him and let's go back to the police station."

When they were about to leave, Wei Xiaofan called Han Yuanjun. "Third Brother, I have already captured this person. Don't worry, he won't be able to escape."

Han Yuanjun nodded. "Xiaofan, thank you for your hard work."

"No, no, serving the people is our duty as police officers."

After hanging up the phone, Han Yuanjun said to Yao Xiu. "As long as there is something bad happening in the entertainment circle, we will use our Han Group's official Weibo to expose this matter. This time, I want everyone to know that we are not afraid of anyone and will firmly protect the dignity and the safety of all the artists below us!"

Liang Zixuan was holding her cell phone and swiping through Weibo.. Suddenly, she noticed that the comments from the netizens had taken a miraculous reversal. She exclaimed in surprise, "How can this be?"