08: Contemptible
Her soft voice was firm: "I'm different!"
Mo Zun pinched the cigarette and took a puff, and the smoke blurred his face: "It's not the same as the women I've slept with." ”
He was unabashedly sarcastic, and Rong Qian only felt that his cheeks were burning hot.
She had never done anything to put down her dignity and ask others to ask for her.
The unbearable humiliation spread to every cell in her body, and she didn't say a word of begging for mercy in such a difficult day in prison, but in the face of this man, she lowered herself to the lowest, and her sorrow was like a grain of dust.
But I still can't get half of the mercy back.
Also, if this man would have sympathy, she would not have been strong at the beginning, and vaguely interpreted all this as her parents!
Mo Zun suddenly stretched out his hand, and the snake lying on the back of his hand came to life, and he pinched her chin with his thumb, forcing her to turn her head.
His eyebrows were cold: "Say, how much do you want?" After the words fell, he said in a disdainful tone: "Take the money, don't have some nausea dreams, because you are not worth it." ”
Rong Qian's face was slightly pale, and her clear eyes met those demonic eyes, and she spoke despite being afraid.
"Mrs. Li, you have already agreed......"
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Mo Zun's eyes looked at her coldly, and after five seconds, he smiled and let go of her, "It seems that you can't understand what I said." ”
Rong Qian had a bad premonition in her heart, provoking such a character, she was simply gambling with her own life.
She flinched faintly, but before she could make any moves, she saw Mo Zun's gaze staring down on the front.
Rong Qian subconsciously followed and looked up, at first she didn't see anything, just as she was about to retract her gaze, at the end of the square, a trembling figure came out in the distance.
When he saw the man clearly, Rong Qian's heart was shocked.
It was Zhao Muyang's father, he was moving with broken steps, followed by a few bad teenagers who were skateboarding.
The shouting and laughter drifted in the wind from afar, and they played with the sick old people as playthings, so showing their fun.
As if to confirm Rong Qian's guess, one of the figures stepped forward at the same time, stretched out his hand and pushed hard, and Zhao Muyang's father stumbled and almost fell.
Rong Qianxin raised her throat, and she couldn't care about unbuttoning her seat belt anymore and going to the car door.
But she couldn't pull her hand away, what else did she not understand at this time? Rong Qian turned back suddenly, "It's you?"
Mo Zun's right hand was lazily resting on the steering wheel, with a cigarette between his fingertips, and the corresponding snake in the smoke became more and more terrifying.
His side face is deeply carved, and his three-dimensional facial features show a hint of evil, cold and arrogant.
"Rong Qian, I, Mo Zun, have never been coerced into marriage, you said that you provoked me, was I killed by you, or did I kill you?" he said in a faint voice, as if he was talking about an inconsequential matter.
Rong Qian could hear the anger emanating from him.
She regretted it, Mo Zun was not a person like her who could be worried about at all......
Her subordinates kept moving, and she wanted to open the car door and go down, Zhao Muyang's father was not in good health, and he was arrested by the police yesterday...... She didn't even know if he had been let go home.
Rong Qian was about to cry, the car door couldn't be opened, she grabbed Mo Zun's arm and begged him: "You promised me yesterday that you would let my father go, Mo Zun, you ......"