Chapter 122
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Qiao Lian had only been slapped twice in her life. 13579246810
The first slap was from Yang Lingsi.
The second slap was from Wang Wenhao.
Men were strong, and Wang Wenhao had slapped her in anger. Hence, Qiao Lian felt dizzy from the slap. Her eyes were shining, and there was a metallic taste in her mouth. She could feel her teeth loosening.
Her arms were tightly restrained by the two men, and she couldn't move. Her face was slightly tilted, and the burning pain was mixed with a sharp pain. She knew that her face had definitely been broken.
She moved, and the pain was very severe.
Qiao Lian narrowed her eyes and turned around abruptly.
She clenched her teeth and looked at Wang Wenhao. Wang Wenhao took a step forward and pinched her chin.
Shen Liangchuan often pinched her chin and every time it hurt. But when Wang Wenhao pinched her chin, she realized that Shen Liangchuan had gone easy on her.
Because at this moment, she felt that her chin was about to break.
The pain made her eyes red, but she stubbornly refused to let her tears fall.
Wang Wenhao's face moved closer to hers. "Xiao Qiao? Heh, this pen name really suits you! This face is indeed very delicate. "
He stretched out his other hand and slapped her swollen cheek, aggravating her pain. "Sigh, there's a palm print on one side, but not on the other. It's really not harmonious. Do you need me to help you symmetrical?"
Qiao Lian clenched her teeth, and blood trickled down the corner of her mouth. She stared at Wang Wenhao with all her might, and suddenly spat!
She had always been amenable to coaxing, but not coercion!
Wang Wenhao wanted to use force to make her beg for mercy? In his dreams!
Wang Wenhao's face was smeared with blood, but he didn't manage to avoid it even when he turned his head. When he turned his head again, his expression became even uglier.
He let go of Qiao Lian's chin, took a step back, and wiped his face with a piece of paper. "Oh, you have a fiery temper! I just like … to play with people like you! "
As soon as he said this, he slapped Qiao Lian on the left side of her face with the speed of a sudden clap of thunder.
Qiao Lian's head tilted to one side, and her hair fell down due to the violent movement, covering her face.
Then, her chin was pinched, and Wang Wenhao moved closer. "Let me see if it's symmetrical. Eh, it seems that the force on the left side is a little lighter. Should I add another slap? "
At this point, Qiao Lian suddenly smiled.
Wang Wenhao narrowed his eyes.
Qiao Lian said, "Mr. Wang, if I were you, I would leave immediately after hitting someone."
Wang Wenhao was taken aback.
Qiao Lian's gaze fell on her pocket.
Wang Wenhao reached out and took out her phone.
However, she realized that she had already dialed 110!
As a reporter, she was always in danger, so the first shortcut key in her phone was 110. As soon as she entered the news agency and saw Wang Wenhao, she dialed his number.
As expected, Wang Wenhao's expression was very ugly. He stretched out his finger and pointed at her. Seeing that she was in a sorry state and looked miserable, he had vented his anger and waved his hand. "Let's go!"
The bodyguard let go of Qiao Lian. She almost lost her balance. She supported herself with both hands on the table beside her and looked up at Su Meimei, the chief editor, and even the managing editor, Liu Zhixing.
How did Wang Wenhao find his way to the news agency? The chief editor should have called her to tell her not to come to the news agency. That would have been the right choice, but these three people … schemed against her!
Good! Very good!
If she didn't get her revenge, her surname wouldn't be Qiao!
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