Chapter 50: Ink ...... Depth of field? Isn't he not in the country?
She endured the heat of the internal turmoil in her body, and there were countless waves of fire intertwined in her mind.
wanted to go out, but she was almost unsteady, just now she used all her strength to push Zhou Yanyan back, barely protecting herself, and now she is weak and almost out of strength.
Ji Nuan raised his reddened eyes, it won't work if he continues like this!
The phone has been broken, there is no way to call the police, she must hurry to the first floor and find a way to get out!
In the door behind her, there was the scream of Zhou Yanyan killing a pig, the sound of her body being brutally dragged on the ground, the muffled sound of something being hit, and the unbearable laughter of several men.
Ji Nuan couldn't sympathize with everything in this, and staggered to the elevator step by step with an expressionless face.
People like Zhou Yanyan deserve retribution.
Since there is a group of drugged and sane men in the room, who cares if she is Zhou Yanyan or which woman.
The corners of Ji Nuan's mouth lifted coldly, and he entered the elevator without looking back.
The elevator reached the first floor, and the dinner was still going on as usual, Ji Nuan went to the other side of the corridor in the opposite direction to the hotel lobby to try to find other exits.
Her feet were limp, her steps were unsteady, her eyes were blurry, and she didn't know how long she could last.
Suddenly, the door of a box at the corner of the corridor opened!
Ji Nuan didn't expect the door behind her to suddenly open, her vision was already blurry, and her body fell backwards uncontrollably-
She couldn't stay awake, she just felt like someone had rudely thrown her onto the large couch in the box.
Two drunken men approached him and asked in a thick voice, "Where did you come from?"
"Who the hell, mom knows where it came from, Lao Tzu was just about to go out to the toilet, and when he opened the door, he picked up a stunning little beauty, looking at this dress, it should be from the hotel over the corridor passage!"
"it! Excellent! A rare beauty, tender and tender, this little appearance is delicate and charming!
"Did you say she drank too much? Or was someone put something in the wine? Hurry up, lock the door quickly, don't let people in!"
"What are you locking the door for?"
"Fuck her! Fuck her! People are so soft, if you don't come with a shot, it's just fucking a tyrannical thing! Don't you see that my little brother has already stood up? Go and go!"
Ji Nuan heard the voice and tried to open his eyes, only to see two unfamiliar faces, both of which were full of obscenity and all kinds of disgusting Gu Yaowang......
Alertness suddenly rose, she struggled for a moment, her whole body was weak, and she was about to try to get up, but she was suddenly forcibly dragged up by one of the men—
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In the banquet hall, the sideburns and shadows are singing.
Han Tianyuan walked out of the banquet hall quickly and uneasily.
I saw Zhou Yanyan and Ji Nuan in the dark just now that the figures were gone, and he was sweating in the palm of his hand, helping Zhou Yanyan set up this game tonight, will he get rid of it?
If he hadn't been designed by Zhou Yanyan two days ago, and he was coerced to play such a bad game with her, he wouldn't have taken such a big risk to dig a pit for Ji Nuan.
I heard that Mo Jingshen is abroad these days, I hope that Zhou Yanyan's woman can solve it quickly, and after the media comes to shoot a scene in the room tomorrow, this biggest scandal in the wealthy family can also become the most effective talisman that can compete with Mo Jingshen.
But why does his eyelids keep jumping?
Han Tianyuan walked down the marble staircase in front of the hotel with a heavy heart, and was about to leave here first, so as not to be caught.
Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed in front of him—
Black Gust galloped like a cheetah in the dark, followed by a black Maybach in the middle of the night, appearing on the streets of Haicheng in the middle of the night.
Mo Jingshen got out of the car and slammed into the car door, his eyes were cold and cold.
Ink...... Depth of field?
Isn't he not in the country?
You're back?!
As soon as he saw Mo Jingshen, Han Tianyuan seemed to have taken root in his footsteps, a cold wind was blowing on his back, his eyes quickly avoided, pretending not to see it, he raised his hand to his mouth and coughed, and walked to the other side with his face away.
Mo Jingshen didn't give him a chance to escape, ignoring Shen Mu and the others who were walking quickly behind him, and walked over with cold eyes.
Until the marble staircase, his tone was extremely deep, and his tone was cold to the bone: "Whose dog dares to bite my person, this dog will only end up with flesh and blood separation, and life is better than death." ”
Han Tianyuan secretly pinched his mobile phone, but he also knew that he must not act rashly at this moment.
is also a person in Haicheng, and he is not a simple person in this high society, but the deterrent power of this ink depth is absolutely no one dares to provoke easily.
Whether it is the Mo family, or the power and financial resources that Mo Jingshen has controlled for so many years, they should not be underestimated.
Facing each other, you will surely die.
Han Tianyuan was calm, and said with a smile that seemed to be relaxed: "Mr. Mo, what do you mean by this?"
Mo Jingshen's dark eyes had already looked at the inside of the hotel, as light as frost: "Hand over Ji Nuan." ”
Han Tianyuan had a suddenly realized expression, with one hand in his trouser pocket, he seemed to take a step back casually, keeping a safe distance, and sneered: "Your woman is gone, why did you come to me in the middle of the night to ask for someone?" Could it be that Mr. Mo also saw that I was too charming, and your woman had been thinking about me for a long time, so I suspect that she would come to me in the middle of the night when you were not in the country?"
Mo Jingshen suddenly threw a look at him.
That glance was not like looking at a person, but as if it was looking at a dead person.