Mingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice contained a threat, "What did you just say? You dream about my sister every night?"

Song Jingchen said, "I dreamed that I kissed her and hugged her."

Mingyan raised her bag and smashed it at him.

"How dare you to molest my sister! I thought you were a simple person, but I didn't expect you to be full of rubbish!"

"Why are you hitting me, if you hit me again, I'll fight back!"

"Yo, come on, I'm afraid you won't succeed."

"My father said that if someone beat me, I have to fight back. I can't be bullied by others. I tell you, I'm going to fight back soon!"

"So much talk, you—"

The girl's voice suddenly disappeared.

At this moment, Ming Xiaoxin stepped out on high heels and was stunned when she saw a scene not far away.

After ten seconds, she trotted over and shouted loudly, "Song Jingchen, you dare to hit my sister, I will kill you!"

Mingyan was a little stunned when Song Jingchen fell over her shoulder to the ground.

Before he could react, he saw joy flashing in the eyes of the standing winner, with a smile on his face, and happily called out, "Xiaoxin."

What replied to him was Ming Xiaoxin's scolding, accompanied by a vicious beating.

"My sister has a wound on her arm. You dare to hit her. I can't bear to beat her and scold her. How dare you hurt her!"

Song Jingchen didn't dare to fight back, and just started to dodge subconsciously.

Ming Xiaoxin beat her even harder, "How dare you hide!"

Song Jingchen didn't dare, and stood in the same place and let her be beaten and scolded, with an aggrieved expression like a bun, and complained, "Xiaoxin, she beat me first."

Mingyan stood up slowly, and when she heard this, she snorted coldly, "Sister, he has back-tested you."

"Did you hear that, my sister hit you for my own good!"

"Understood, I will never hit her in the future."

"Not only are you not allowed to hit her, others bully her, you have to help her bully back! Bullying my sister is me!"

"remember."

Song Jingchen came back pitifully and obediently, especially like a child being trained.

Ming Xiaoxin had enough beatings, and remembered that she was a public figure and a female star known as an elegant goddess in the entertainment industry.

She hurriedly organized her image, took out a small mirror from her bag and took care of her hair. After confirming that it was correct, she returned to normal.

Mingyan reminded, "Sister, your heel is broken."

Ming Xiaoxin looked down and saw that it was really broken, "It's fine, I'll just go back and change a pair."

Mingyan glanced at Song Jingchen, his hair was messy, and it was obvious that he had been caught and messed up.

There was no damage on his face, but the worst thing was his clothes, which were pulled out of shape, enough to show the hurting power of his sister.

Song Jingchen said pitifully, "Xiaoxin, are you still angry?"

Ming Xiaoxin smiled lightly, "I've never been mad at you."

The corners of Mingyan's mouth twitched, and no fool would believe this.

However, the fool believed it and said happily: "Great, you can stop hitting me if you don't get angry, Xiaoxin, I hurt so much, please help me, it won't hurt."

Ming Xiaoxin's eyes swept across his body, "Where do you hurt?"

Song Jingchen said honestly, "My face hurts, my hair hurts, my chest hurts, my stomach..."

"Stop, you want me to blow it for you, dream it." Ming Xiaoxin took Mingyan's hand and stepped forward to leave.

I accidentally forgot that the heel of the shoe was broken, didn't pay attention to the strength of feet, slashed foot, and almost fell, but fortunately, Song Jingchen supported him.

Song Jingjing worried: "Xiaoxin, are you all right?"

Mingyan squatted down and took off her shoes, frowned, "Sister, I'll carry you back."

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