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He had just stepped outside when, through the cracks of the iron gate, he saw the policeman about to strike Song Weiyi.
At that moment, Pei Yibai felt a murderous rage surge within him.
How dare he make a move right under his nose? Without a second word, he charged in and slapped and punched the arrogant officer until he kneeled and begged for mercy.
Song Weiyi was stunned for a moment and only came back to her senses after Pei Yibai had stopped hitting the man.
"How did you get here?" she asked.
"What, should I have waited for him to beat you to death?" Pei Yibai retorted.
Upon hearing this, she felt a twinge in her nose and shook her head in denial.
She meant that Pei Yibai had arrived even faster than she had imagined.
"Are you hurt anywhere? Where did he touch you?" Pei Yibai stepped off the cowering officer and quickly walked over to Song Weiyi.
She was unharmed, except for a trace of Sheng Zhenguo's blood on her, looking a bit disheveled, but otherwise fine.
