The unusually warm calmness made the man a little unhappy. He also wanted to take some warm and weeping tears, calling out the scene of Tang Yichen to rescue her and pass it on to Tang Yichen.
Warm's hands were handcuffed behind him, and he couldn't move his whole body. He looked at the man in front of him coldly.
"I have nothing to do with Tang Yichen now, so it's useless if you catch me, he won't come to save me."
Warmth tried to persuade the man, but the man's face did not have any skin, his face was gloomy.
Just when Warmth thought what the man was going to do, the man suddenly laughed, his voice biting cold.
"It doesn't matter?" The man smiled stiffly on his face and grabbed his warm hair. "Perhaps it really didn't matter before, but now you can't help but say no."
Warmth felt that his scalp was about to be pulled off by the man, and pushed the man away firmly.
The warm resistance made the man very unhappy. The man raised his hand and slapped him. Warm immediately fell off the chair and fell heavily to the ground.
Warmth could even hear the sound of breaking his bones, groaning/groaning in pain, and his face pale.
The man squatted down and grabbed his warm hair.
The man's hand strength was already great, and he didn't know what hatred he had with Tang Yichen, he almost transferred his hatred of Tang Yichen to her.
The warmth was so painful that he couldn't move, and his head was still buzzing.
This time, he was a good student. This man is so frantic that he even beats women.
If you want to suffer less, it is not difficult to defy his will, perhaps she can find a chance to escape.
She knew that as long as she had a relationship with Tang Yichen, neither of them would have good results.
"Tell you, if Tang Yichen does not come to save you, it will prove that you are a trash, and I will sell you to a place full of men, so that you will die."
The man's voice sounded, completely drawing back his warm attention.
In addition to what he said, he warmed his body from head to toe.
"Who are you and why do you hate Tang Yichen so much?" asked with a warm and trembling voice.
The man sneered coldly, the air pressure in the room lowered once again, and he shrank his body subconsciously.
Sell her to a place full of men...
Warm and pale, I don't know if it hurts or because of the man's words.
Just as the man was about to speak, the door suddenly opened, and an Italian man walked up to the man without expression.
"Five Lord..."
The man seemed to be wary of her, warm only heard two words, but didn't hear it.
Wu Ye
The name is so familiar, she seems to have heard it somewhere.
After the man finished speaking, he left without squinting.
The warmth vaguely felt that something was not good, and he looked at the terrible man before him coldly.
She was also kidnapped last time, but that man was completely different from the man in front of him.
She saw a deep hatred in her eyes, things were not that simple.
The door closed, and the man stood up suddenly, his body stretched out, just covering his warm face.
"The man you said it doesn't matter, now he's about to turn Kyoto over."
He raised his head warmly and weakly, and the face that had been slapped by the fifth master just now was swollen.
She moved her lips warmly, but couldn't say a word.
Tang Yichen is looking for her? She said she didn't want to see him again, so why did he look for her
"He is the indirect murderer who killed your parents. You can actually consider him face to face. You really love him."
Wu Ye clapped his hands, raised his foot and kicked on the warm calf.
It may be because she wears a lot of cold, so she feels less painful.