Chapter 608

Song Weiyi's eyes widened and he exclaimed, Sheng Zhenguo is crazy?

Didn't he have learned enough to do this in public?

She hurriedly got up, took a step back, and Sheng Zhenguo was caught in the air.

"Are you crazy? Sheng Zhenguo, get out of here, or I'll call the police!" Song Weiwei raised the phone in Yang's hand and warned.

His face was not quite right, it was flushed red, not like the normal color it should have in this cold winter.

Have a drink?

Song Weiyi quickly dismissed this possibility because she didn't smell any alcohol at all.

"Call the police? Are those people my opponents? You can't control yourself. You obey me. If you resist, you will be punished."

Sheng Zhenguo began to undress excitedly while talking.

At this moment, Song Weiwei was sure that he was completely crazy, forgot that this was a funeral parlor, and that this was an open-air place.

When did Sheng Zhenguo become completely shameless? Someone passed by the door at any time, and he unexpectedly!

Song Weiyi was furious at his actions and turned around hastily.

She couldn't provoke Sheng Zhenguo who went crazy, but she could hide it.

"Don't go, I haven't tasted it yet, stop quickly and come here!" Sheng Zhenguo took off his coat and underwear.

It's just that the cold weather made him shiver all over, and he didn't want to continue taking it off.

Goodbye Song Weiyi was walking towards Rong Jingan's mourning hall, he smiled and followed, the inside was better, it was warmer than the outside.

As he walked, he took off his clothes and trousers.

"Wei Wei, what's wrong with you?" Song Wei Wei trotted out panting, followed by Sheng Zhenguo.

When she turned around just now, she saw Sheng Zhenguo's crazy behavior, and Song Weiyi was immediately convinced that Sheng Zhenguo was abnormal.

Either drunk or drugged.

She could never provoke such a person, so she could only hide.

"That lunatic Sheng Zhenguo is back!" Song Weiyi clutched his chest, panting.

Just as he was speaking, the figure of Sheng Zhenguo holding his trousers suddenly appeared in the sight of the three of them.

His upper body has been stripped off, and the skin on his body is well maintained, but there are not many creases. It just matches his face, which is disgusting no matter how you look at it.

Fu Xiuyan's complexion changed slightly, and he protected Song Weiyi's deterioration Fu Qishan behind him.

"Old Sheng, what are you doing? Put your clothes on quickly!"

Fu Xiuyan was angry and angry, this is his father's mourning hall, could Sheng Zhenguo be crazy?

Sheng Zhenguo muttered, smiling a little silly, and looked straight in their direction.

"Song Weiwei, hand over Song Weiyi."

"Dream, if you don't leave, I'll be rude!" Fu Xiuyan was furious.

It's just that this sentence is a bit futile.

Because Sheng Zhenguo still had a few bodyguards behind him, but on their side, there were only two girls and him.

"Damn it." Fu Xiuyan cursed in a low voice.

It seemed that this time, Sheng Zhenguo was going to die to the end.

"What's the matter with him?" Fu Xiuyan turned to ask Song Weiyi while looking at Sheng Zhenguo.

She had already taken advantage of this opportunity to call the police directly, and even sent a text message to Pei Yibai, telling him that Sheng Zhenguo had returned and his behavior was very abnormal.

"I don't know either. I just came in from the gate, and something was wrong with me, so I took off my clothes."

"It can be seen that his sanity is very low, which is far from that of ordinary people. It can be seen that he is not in a state of sobriety at this time. It may be that he took some medicine before coming here, and now he is going crazy when he comes here."

Song Weiyi also agreed with Fu Xiuyan's words, he spoke to her heart.

"Come here!" Song Weiyi Yangsheng yelled.

The staff of the funeral home are right next to them, and with more staff, their safety will be more guaranteed.

Looking at Fu Qishan who looked like little chickens beside him, Song Weiyi sneered.

"It's so noisy, go and catch Song Weiyi, and catch the other two too." Sheng Zhenguo's body was leaning against the wall, his breathing was a little short, and saliva overflowed from his mouth from time to time.

Song Weiyi felt nauseated for a while, feeling extremely disgusted.

But Sheng Zhenguo was unaware of it, he seemed to be unconscious, and he seemed to be looking at them soberly.

However, Sheng Zhenguo's bodyguards were surprised by his order, and then hesitated.

They also sensed Sheng Zhenguo's abnormality, and besides, this was his mourning hall.

Although they didn't believe in the existence of ghosts and gods, but they were going to arrest people here, and seeing Lao Sheng's appearance at the moment, they felt a chill behind them.

"Your boss is crazy, are you going crazy too? This is the young mistress of the Pei family, you have touched a hair on her, next year today will be your death day!" Fu Xiuyan pointed at Song Weiyi and sternly said.

"Am I the boss or is he the boss? Do you listen to me or him? Why are you acting like idiots to arrest people?" Sheng Zhenguo kicked a bodyguard's ass hard.

The man wailed and jumped up with his buttocks in his arms. It was a funny scene.

It's just that no one is in the mood to laugh.

The two staff members of the funeral parlor rushed over when they heard the noise, and asked loudly, "What are you doing? It's so noisy? Everyone be quiet, and everyone who is not important should go away!"

The voice stimulated Sheng Zhenguo for some reason, and he pointed at them with a stern face: "Gag the mouths of these two people, it's too noisy. Also, immediately arrest Song Weiyi, or you can go drink immediately." Northwest wind!"

The bodyguard was startled by him and had no choice but to step forward, grab the funeral home staff, and gag them by the way.

At this time, it was completely quiet.

The remaining two bodyguards were heading towards Song Weiyi.

This means they listened to Sheng Zhenguo's words and wanted to arrest them.

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth, turned from defense to offense, raised his long legs, and swept over fiercely.

The two were a little surprised. Seeing Song Weiyi's dignified posture, they dared not underestimate the enemy any longer, and hurriedly corrected their posture.

And Fu Xiuyan also had some self-defense skills, so the two of them worked together, and Sheng Zhenguo's bodyguards didn't get any benefits.

Instead, a few minutes later, he was beaten to the ground by Song Weiyi and Fu Xiuyan.

"Go to hell." Song Weiyi stepped on the bodyguard's face and told them to follow Sheng Zhenguo to do these outrageous things.

The two were beaten and lay on the ground, rolling around with their stomachs in their arms, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, they were so pitiful.

Sheng Zhenguo's face turned blue and white, very annoyed by this result.

"Where's the person? Come on! Catch Song Weiyi and Fu Qishan!" This time, Fu Qishan was added.

Hearing this, the remaining bodyguard had no choice but to bite the bullet, but was subdued by Song Weiyi.

She looked at Sheng Zhenguo coldly, wishing she could go over and slap him a few times.

"Useless dog." Sheng Zhenguo stood up unsteadily.

And Fu Qishan, who was behind Song Weiyi, aimed at this opportunity and gave Song Weiyi a hard push.