So openly entering the room, the Tang family is a gangster
Her lips flicked, and she suddenly blurted out unconsciously, "What about Fu Sinian? Do you dare to move me, have you ever wondered whether he will let the whole Tang family go?"
"Snapped!"
A sturdy slap suddenly slammed her face, shaking her head and dizzy, her face was hot and painful, the teeth knocked to the corner of her mouth, and a smell of fishy sweetness filled the tip of the tongue.
The man sneered wildly, "Fu Sinian? How the hell do you think you are the mayor's daughter?"
As soon as the conversation changed, he suddenly sneered again, "Lao Tzu has been very upset by him recently. People who can't see him can do it with you. In other words, my grievances with him started with you. It."
"You let me go!" Qiao Yimo was completely desperate, and started struggling desperately, staring at him with red eyes, "I have already called someone to come, you better kill me and destroy the corpse. Extinct, otherwise you must not want to get out of this hotel."
"Heh... threatening Lao Tzu?" The man gave a disgusting smile, pinched her neck and flicked it hard, and instructed him coldly, "Tie her hands and feet to Lao Tzu, and wait for Lao Tzu to be happy enough. It’s yours, leave her a fate and return it to Shao Lu."
"Hey, thank you Tang Shao."
"Okay, Tang Shao."
The four subordinates, with a mouth and face, heard the instructions, and eagerly stepped forward and grabbed Qiao Yimo's hands and feet to the four corners of the bed.
While struggling, the phone in his hand also fell to the ground
Qiao Yimo only felt his cold despair penetrate every nerve, and his skin seemed to be covered with ants.
"Help-"
"Come on! Help—"
She suddenly screamed in her throat, yelled for help, rested her limbs
Stily's struggle.
"Get out! Get out of me!"
"Don't touch me! Get out!"
"Snapped!"
There was another clear slap, and the strong intensity made the cry stop abruptly.
The man who hit her sneered, "Don't be shameless, be obedient, and you can suffer less."
Qiao Yimo's head was dizzy with two slaps, and the strength to open his mouth was almost gone.
"Go away... Go away..."
Countless emotions of fear, despair, and helplessness surged up, tears flowed down the corner of his eyes suddenly, and a name hovered repeatedly in his heart.
Fu Sinian...
Fu Sinian, save me!
Throwing away half a cigarette butt casually, he pulled the neckline, walked towards the bed, kicked his hand, "You all get out of me."
The four of them laughed doglegs, nodded, and hurriedly got up and walked out.
Consciousness gradually disappeared, Qiao Yimo looked at the approaching man in a daze, the panic in his heart reached the extreme, but he didn't even have the strength to make a sound.
Tang Mingchen patted her little face.
Nauseous and nauseous, Qiao Yimo, who was in a daze, suddenly gave birth to a despair of suicide.
She has never been such a traditional woman, but she put Fu Sinian in the most important position. If she commits suicide at this time, she can at least let him understand that she loves him.
The thought flashed past, and she suddenly tightened her lips, biting the tip of her tongue.
Two strengths, **** at the same time, one is the man who enters the door anxiously, and the other is the determination to die in her mouth.
At the moment of the fire, a few loud screams suddenly came from outside the door, and then the door was kicked open.
"boom!"
The shock made the two of them suddenly return to their senses, and Qiao Yimo's dizzy mind was also a little sober.
Tang Mingchen turned back abruptly.
"Who!!"
There was a person standing brightly at the door, his handsome face was cold, his dark eyes looked straight at him, there was not much anger but coldness, like the bloodthirsty cold that came out of hell.
"Fu Sinian!" Tang Mingchen's face paled, and he was shocked.
Fu Sinian barely paused, his body was like a tight string, he lifted his foot and kicked the man directly under the bed, smashing the glass coffee table next to him.
Seeing the picture of sex clearly, his body stiffened severely on the spot, his pupils shrunk and reddened faintly.
The woman was tied to the four corners, it seems that because of the struggle, blood has been strangled, and the corners of her mouth are full of blood.
Her long hair was loose, and her pajamas were also torn apart.
His eyes were hollow and his face looked ugly like a dead man, but his eyes were clearly open, but they seemed to be lifeless.
No anger...
However, after a second of shock, the man's face changed very quickly, and his heart trembled. He pulled the sheet next to her and covered her, pinched her chin, his voice was extremely hoarse and tight, "Qiao Yimo?"
The woman did not move.
Fu Sinian's eyes darkened, his knuckles turned white, and the blue veins on the back of his hand jumped out in an instant.
The woman's body suddenly shook slightly, and she muttered vaguely, "It hurts..."
He pinched his jaw sore.
The man's eyes moved, and his tight voice rang again, "Qiao Yimo?"
"Hmm..." His pupils slowly focused, and Qiao Yimo gradually saw the handsome face in front of him, "Si, Sinian?"
Is she dreaming
Or is it dead
Fu Sinian's constricted pupils recovered slightly. He pressed his voice and asked in a low voice, "Are there any other injuries on his body?"
Qiao Yimo was dumbfounded, looking straight at him, "No..."
Is this an illusion
(End of this chapter)