#1615 than the Background (4)

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"Girl, girl, please let me go? You can apologize whatever you want me to do."

Feng Ming was in a panic, clasping his fists and bowing again.

"Director Feng, now that you are handcuffing me, how can you tell me to let you go? Are you not being injustice?"

Yang Zimei raised the handcuffs innocently, "Everyone saw it just now, he asked me to be handcuffed, and said he would keep me locked up for a few days."

The others hated Feng Ming first, and secondly they saw that Yang Zimei was deliberately embarrassing Feng Ming and wanted him to be embarrassed, so they hurriedly agreed for Jiang Ziliang's sake.

"Did you see it? Director Feng, everyone thinks it's you who won't let me go, but it's not that I won't let you go. You can't be like this, right and wrong."

Yang Zimei said with a look of grievance, "I'm obviously a good citizen, but you say I'm a bad citizen. What's more, this society is a society ruled by law, everyone is a citizen, everyone is equal, how can there be a distinction between officials and citizens? Want to restore the monarchy and reverse the tide of history? You do it, do your children know? Does your wife know? Your parents know? Your neighbors know? Your boss knows?"

She asked a few questions in a series of questions, which made others laugh, thinking that this little girl was really too articulate, but fortunately she didn't offend her.

Even Jiang Ziliang's serious face couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Yang Zimei is not actually a eloquent person, but she has been following the two girls Long Chaiyue and Zeng Sihui more recently, and she knows how to start chatting.

Feng Ming was forced to stagger by her series of words, and his legs were so soft that he almost fell to the ground.

"Girl, I'm sorry, it's my mouth, I hit my own mouth."

In order to calm Yang Zimei's anger, he had no choice but to implement a bitter trick, raised his palm and patted his cheek.

However, it is not very forceful, just like a mosquito.

"Director Feng, do you imply that the hospital's hygienic environment is not good, causing the mosquitoes to bite your old face? If you do this, it will make it difficult for the hospital director to do it. If I remember correctly If so, this hospital should be one of the top 100 hospitals in the country, you are clearly trying to smear this hospital."

Yang Zimei continued.

Feng Minghan was like a stream.

"I... this isn't fighting mosquitoes, I'll beat my bitch with all my strength!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and slapped again.

Too much force this time.

Everyone could clearly hear the slap in the face, which was very loud.

And Feng Ming's fat face also clearly showed five bright red fingerprints.

He was hit all over the head with a bang like he was about to explode, his ears hurt, and his mouth almost crooked.

He secretly scolded himself, why did he use so much strength to seek abuse by himself.

"Director Feng, it's your own beating yourself. It's none of my business. Don't think about putting it on my head in the future."

Yang Zimei looked at him sideways.

"Don't dare. In the future, I will make offerings to you as a god and Buddha, and I will worship you and worship you."

Feng Ming hurriedly said.

"Oh, are you cursing me to die early?"

Yang Zimei sneered.

"that's not what it means."

Feng Ming found that no matter what he said, it seemed that she could be twisted by the handle.

"It doesn't mean the best."

Yang Zimei just closed it as soon as it was good, and didn't want to spend too much time on such a useless person. I believe that after this lesson, he will learn a little bit.

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