After her rebirth, she became an unattainable woman.

Chapter 70 Taking my cousin to rescue people

When Wang Hongmei saw that the call wasn't answered, she called again, but the phone was already switched off.

"Oh no, Qiaoqiao is in danger."

Wang Hongmei put on her coat, grabbed her car keys, and left home.

Considering that she was no match for Jiang Ming, Wang Hongmei called her cousin Jiang Feng.

"Hey! Cousin."

"Where are you?"

"I'm in the store, is there anything I can help you with?"

Jiang Feng is a small business owner who runs a hardware store. He helped Wang Hongmei a lot when she came back to become a consultant.

"Come to my place right now. Drive over and come with me to my friend's house."

What are you going to your friend's house for?

Jiang Feng asked over the phone.

"Don't ask yet, come over here and we'll talk."

My cousin Jiang Feng is 1.9 meters tall. He gives people a sense of intimidation no matter where he stands. It's safer for Wang Hongmei to bring him along.

"Okay! I'll be right there."

Wang Hongmei is his cousin from his aunt's side. She went abroad with his aunt when she was young, and the two only reconnected after she returned. The cousin he knew when he was a child has now grown up, and he has also grown up and can protect her.

When Jiang Feng drove to Wang Hongmei's residential area, she was already waiting downstairs.

Seeing Jiang Feng's SUV arrive, Wang Hongmei opened the door and got into the car before it had even come to a complete stop.

"Do you remember my best friend Song Qiao that I told you about the day before yesterday?"

Wang Hongmei, sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at Jiang Feng and asked.

"Remember Song Qiao, the one you asked me to find her a lawyer?"

"It's her. She wants a divorce from her husband and has already moved out, but today her husband called her and asked her to come home because the child is sick. I tried calling her cell phone just now, but I couldn't get through. I'm worried that scumbag will hurt her. You need to come with me to check on her right away."

After Wang Hongmei finished speaking, Jiang Feng understood that his cousin wanted him to go and help her.

“No problem! Your best friend is also my best friend. I’ll go with you. If her husband doesn’t behave, I’ll take care of him.”

After saying this, Jiang Feng drove the car out of the community gate.

It was half an hour later when they arrived at Song Qiao's courtyard.

"She lives on the third floor of this building, hurry up and go up."

Wang Hongmei pointed to where Song Qiao lived and said.

"it is good!"

The two entered the stairwell. Although this community was in a good school district, the early stairwells were narrow. Wang Hongmei felt a little aggrieved as her cousin, who was 1.9 meters tall, walked on them.

"Xiaofeng, I'm going up to knock on the door in a bit. You hide to the side first, otherwise Jiang Ming won't open the door."

Once they reached the second floor, Wang Hongmei gave Jiang Feng a brief instruction.

"I know!"

Jiang Feng agreed and slowed down, while Wang Hongmei went ahead.

When Wang Hongmei arrived at Song Qiao's door, she knocked loudly.

A series of banging sounds rang out, followed by Zhang Dalan's voice: "Who is it?"

"I...I've come to see Song Qiao. It's something urgent."

When Zhang Dalan heard that the person was looking for Song Qiao, she quickly stood up from the sofa and went to the bedroom door: "Are you done yet? Someone's come looking for that bitch."

"You go and handle this for now, I'll be right there."

Jiang Ming tied Song Qiao's arms and legs, stuffed a pillowcase in her mouth, and threw her onto the bed. He had decided that from now on, Song Qiao would not be allowed to leave the house until Song Jianguo gave her the company.

After Jiang Ming finished tying up, he came out of the bedroom and asked, "Who is it?"

“I am Wang Hongmei.”

Upon hearing that it was Wang Hongmei, Jiang Ming had no choice but to go and open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Wang Hongmei squeezed in: "Where's Song Qiao? Tell her to hurry over and help me, my shop's fire safety is substandard."

Jiang Ming frowned and asked, "Your store's fire-fighting equipment is substandard. What can Song Qiao do to help you? You should find a professional for professional matters."

When Zhang Dalan saw Wang Hongmei enter the door, she quickly stood up to cover up that Song Qiao was home and said, "Song Qiao didn't come home tonight. She's working overtime at the company. Why don't you go to the company to find her?"

Upon hearing his mother's words, Jiang Ming quickly said, "That's right! Song Qiao is at the company. Go to the company and look for her."

Just as Jiang Ming was shooing people away, Jiang Feng appeared from behind: "Isn't Sister Song Qiao very professional in this area? Can't you even help her out?"

Jiang Ming looked at Jiang Feng, who was half a head taller than him, and asked, "Who is he?"

“My cousin, my business partner, I really have no other choice. When I called Song Qiao this afternoon, she said Ranran was sick and she would go over to see her tonight. It’s already past eight o’clock, and when I tried to call her, I couldn’t get through.”

After saying this, Wang Hongmei shouted towards the bedroom door, "Song Qiao, you won't even help with this little thing? Are you trying to break off our friendship?"

At this moment, Song Qiao, who was in the bedroom, had a towel stuffed in her mouth, and she could only look for something that could make a sound when it hit the ground.

Looking at the lamp on the bedside table, Song Qiao moved over and kicked it off with her foot.

"boom!"

"Waaah!"

Upon hearing the sound, Wang Hongmei glanced at Jiang Ming and asked, "What's that sound?"

"There's no sound, it's just Ranran playing with her toys. You should hurry up and leave."

Wang Hongmei looked at Jiang Ming with a fierce glint in her eyes: "Did you lock Song Qiao up?"

"No……"

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Hongmei pushed Jiang Ming away and tried to go to the bedroom, but he grabbed her, saying, "Are you crazy? I said Song Qiao isn't home, so she's not home. What are you going to do in my bedroom?"

At this moment, Zhang Dalan also came over and shoved Wang Hongmei, saying, "Hurry up and leave, or we'll call the police!"

Wang Hongmei looked at the old lady and said, "Report it! If you won't, I will. Song Qiao is missing and we can't reach her by phone. I suspect it was you and your daughter who committed domestic violence and locked her up."

Wang Hongmei tried to go further inside, but Zhang Dalan grabbed her tightly: "I said you can't go, and that means you can't go. How can you go around barging into other people's homes? Don't you have any shame?"

Wang Hongmei knew that this old witch usually didn't speak well to Song Qiao: "Did you do something wrong? Otherwise, why are you so nervous? I'm going to go and see if Song Qiao is inside today?"

Seeing Wang Hongmei force her way in, Jiang Ming got angry, looked up and slapped her: "You're so arrogant in someone else's house? If I don't teach you a lesson, you'll never know who you are!"

As the second slap landed, Jiang Feng grabbed his arm: "What kind of skill is it for a man to hit a woman!"

Seeing Jiang Feng firmly gripping Jiang Ming's arm, Wang Hongmei seized the opportunity to break free from Zhang Dalan and ran inside.

Pushing open the door, Wang Hongmei saw Song Qiao on the bed, her face bruised, her hair disheveled, her hands and feet bound, and a towel stuffed in her mouth. When she saw Wang Hongmei enter, tears fell from her eyes.

"Qiaoqiao, I'm here to save you!"

Wang Hongmei quickly untied the ropes from Song Qiao's mouth and arms, but before she could untie the ropes from his feet, Zhang Dalan pushed open the door and walked in.

"Xiaomei! Be careful."

As Song Qiao rolled over and lay on top of Wang Hongmei, Zhang Dalan's stick landed on Song Qiao's back. After a cry of pain, Wang Hongmei stood up.

"Qiaoqiao, are you alright?"

"I'm fine!"

Song Qiao's face was covered in sweat.

Wang Hongmei looked back at Zhang Dalan and decided to teach her a lesson today. She took the stick from Zhang Dalan's hand, pinned her down on the bed, and gave her a good beating.

"Song Qiao, do you have a death wish? You brought people to my house to beat me up?"

Zhang Dalan was lying face down on the bed, held down by Wang Hongmei, and she was calling out indistinctly.

"If Song Qiao doesn't beat you up, I won't tolerate it, you old hag. I'll make you bully her every day."

In the living room outside, Jiang Ming and Jiang Feng were fighting, but Jiang Ming was not as tall or as young as Jiang Feng, so he was always at a disadvantage.

"Kid, I'm warning you, this is my home, and I can sue you for trespassing anytime."

"I could also accuse you of women abuse and illegal detention!"

In the end, Jiang Ming was pinned down on the sofa by Jiang Feng and couldn't get up.

"I'm warning you, this isn't over between us today!"