Not long after, Jia Zhengyi edited a comment expressing his apology to Su Li.

After watching it, Xiao Luo couldn't help laughing: "This is the language level of a professional talk show? Just a junior high school student can write it."

The next second, a slap slapped Jia Zhengyi's face directly.

"Crack~"

The slap was not as big as a palm fan, but the power contained in it was quite ferocious and domineering. With a crisp slap, Jia Zhengyi screamed and fell to the ground, and the left half of his face swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Luo threw the phone back to him: "I wrote it again, be more profound."

"Yes"

Jia Zhengyi wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't dare to disobey. After taking over the phone, he continued to bury his head in writing.

The emaciated man next to him was terrified, and there were still many broken teacups embedded in his mouth, and the blood flowed continuously, but he did not dare to make any more sound, and did not dare to move.

Ten minutes later, Jia Zhengyi finally wrote an apology again.

"Crack~"

After seeing it, Xiao Luo slapped him in the face again, and said coldly: "Not deep enough, write again!"

Then Jia Zhengyi wrote several articles in a row, but failed at Xiao Luo, and received a slap on the face without any accident.

The power of each slap was very fierce, and the power of the following slaps gradually increased. The thin man's face was pale, his body could not help shaking violently, and the cold sweat was completely uncontrolled in the thousands of pores of his own. It poured out, because he saw that Jia Zhengyi's left and right faces were swollen to the extreme, and even his eyelids were swollen, just like a human-shaped pig's head, and there were several blood-stained teeth on the ground, all from Jia Zhengyi's mouth. flew out.

Too ruthless! So brutal!

The skinny man's soul was trembling, how he wished he hadn't come to Jia Zhengyi's house today, how much he hoped that what he experienced at this time was just a very real nightmare, this young man sitting next to him, drinking tea gracefully, was just like a The devil from hell.

Jia Zhengyi wrote another apology letter with his trembling fingers, and then handed the phone to Xiao Luo.

When Xiao Luo took over the phone to check, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed heavily to Xiao Luo, begging: "Brother,

Please... please don't hit me again, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong..."

He couldn't take it anymore. The double torture of body and spirit destroyed his psychological defense. He cried miserably, tears and snot flowing out, and saliva mixed with blood flowing out of his mouth. It was too painful. I almost couldn't feel the presence of my face.

Xiao Luo ignored him, while drinking tea slowly, he checked with his mobile phone.

"Beautiful Miss Su Li, I would like to express my most sincere apologies to you for the rudeness on Weibo No. 7. These days, I have always been annoyed by my impulsive behavior. Exposing his savagery, vulgarity and irrationality is simply the words and deeds of beasts,

As a public figure, instead of setting a good example, I took the lead in personally attacking you, all kinds of insults without limit, I was deeply aware of my absurd mistakes, I hope Miss Su Li can forgive me, and I implore you all forgive me! "

After reading this apology book, Xiao Luo slowly drew a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jia Zhengyi and the emaciated man didn't dare to say a word, they were so nervous that they were about to suffocate, like two little ghosts waiting for the king of Yama to judge whether they would fall into the animal realm or continue to be human in the next life, trembling and unable to control themselves.

"Just like that!"

Xiao Luo casually threw the phone back to Jia Zhengyi, not to say that the apology was profound, but felt that the punishment for Jia Zhengyi was enough.

Hearing this, Jia Zhengyi felt as if he had been granted amnesty, and kowtowed two more times in gratitude: "Thank you, thank you..."

Then quickly sent this statement out.

"Today's affairs are rotten to my stomach. If there is a fourth person other than us, I will come to you again. At that time, it will not be as simple as a small punishment. What I want will be Your life!" Xiao Luo said coldly.

Meeting his eyes, both Jia Zhengyi and the thin man shuddered.

Xiao Luo raised his glass and drank it, then slapped the solid wood coffee table with his palm.

"Clap~"

The teacup in his palm suddenly shattered into countless pieces and splashed around, as if a small explosion had occurred. Jia Zhengyi and the thin man fell to the ground together. When they sat up and looked, there was no more Xiao Luo in the hall. The figure, the chair where Xiao Luo was sitting was empty, as if there had never been a third person in this hall.

Such a strange thing happened again, both of them were slumped on the ground in fright, with their eyes wide open and their mouths open, unable to recover from the inextricable panic, no one called the police, such a terrifying existence is the same as calling the police. Useless, on the contrary, they will be life-threatening.

After more than ten seconds, both of them cried, and the tears of horror flowed!

...

...

After Jia Zhengyi published the apology, the Weibo space quickly exploded into a pot of porridge.

"I'm going. Yesterday, I swore that I would not be afraid of any court subpoena. Why did I publicly apologize today?"

"Cowardly, Lao Jia is still cowardly!"

"Why do you inexplicably hit my joke, Jia Zhengyi, are you joking?"

"It's awesome, it's still a good weapon of law."

"It's still a good boy to apologize, our Goddess Su will forgive you, haha..."

Tell me that there are tens of thousands of comments below, and many people have shared their links. This apology swept the entire Weibo space at a storm-like speed, making Su Li's die-hard fans happy, and letting those who buried Su Li slaughtered The masses of people were disappointed, and those who were neutral eating melons ate a big and sweet melon and talked about it after a meal.

Su Li, who was a little weak, also learned from Luo Pingxiang that Jia Zhengyi apologized...

"Sister, that Jia Zhengyi still seems to be afraid of the court subpoena. You see, he has publicly apologized to you on Weibo. Yesterday, he insulted you so much, but today he apologized. It's so funny." Luo Pingxiang said for Su Li. He squeezed his shoulders while giggling.

Su Li was holding a book and studying it carefully, and when she heard the news, she felt a lot better.

At this time, Chai Zhiying opened the door and ran in, poured a glass of water on his own, relieved his fatigue and said, "Li Li, the press conference has been arranged. It will be held at the Venice Hotel tomorrow afternoon. Reporters will be coming from every major news outlet, and we’re starting to prepare now, brainstorming as much as we can to imagine the questions that reporters will ask, and then answering them with minimal impact.”

"Um"

Su Li nodded, and then said again, "Since Jia Zhengyi has already apologized, the prosecution against him should be withdrawn. At this time, it is better to do more than one less thing."

"Prosecute Jia Zhengyi? I've been busy arranging press conferences for the past two days. I haven't contacted my lawyer yet." Chai Zhiying said.

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