Chapter 31: Resisting Fiercely
There was a faint glimmer of light in the sky, and the earth was gray. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the antique room, the petite woman lying on the big mahogany bed in the middle slowly opened her eyes.
Bei Xiaorou covered her forehead with a faint pain, moaned lowly, her consciousness was a little confused for a while, and she looked at the dazzling white ceiling above her head in a daze.
The thoughts in her mind gradually returned, remembering the person she saw before she fainted, she quickly sat up from the bed, because the movement was too violent, the dizziness on her forehead was even stronger, and she was so uncomfortable that she wanted to vomit.
As she clutched her forehead and waited for the pain to pass, the door clicked open.
Wang Yong walked to the bed, saw that she had finally woken up, her little eyes flashed, and he reached out to caress her hand covering her forehead.
The sudden unfamiliar touch made Bei Xiaorou startled, shook off his hand suddenly, shrank back, looked at him with a scared and defensive expression, and then turned his head to look around at the room he was in now, "Where is this?" Who are you? ”
didn't care about her resistance, Wang Yong smiled, reached out and touched his chin, and looked at her with a piercing naked ****: "Your incompetent brother gave you to me, what are you pretending to be stupid, I'm going to be angry if I do this again." ”
Bei Xiaorou kept shrinking back, dodging his body getting closer and closer, and shouted loudly: "You talk nonsense, my brother won't do such a thing!" ”
With a laugh, Wang Yong leaned forward and grabbed her hand, too lazy to mock her innocence, just wanting to enjoy her prey quickly.
Bei Xiaorou's mission wanted to break free, but there was a natural disparity in the strength of men and women, how could she break free. The man's face got closer and closer, and the strange breath from her breath made the fear in her heart deeper and deeper, and she felt the urge to gag.
Forcing herself to calm down, she turned her face away, constantly recalling the events before she fell into a coma in her mind, and asked tentatively, "What about Li Yuan?" ”
Lost patience by her repeated dodging, Wang Yong had a thin anger on his face, and he was so angry that he shook off her hand hard, Bei Xiaorou couldn't react, and fell to the bed in embarrassment.
Before she could come back to her senses, Wang Yong pinched her chin with one hand, and she was forced to look up at him: "So far, what do you still expect that waste brother to do?" ”
Bei Xiaorou was shocked, endured the stinging pain coming from her jaw, and stared at him fearlessly and retorted: "He's not my brother!" ”
Wang Yong didn't want to listen to her nonsense at all, as soon as he stretched out his big hand, he wanted to tear off her clothes, and a bully made a bow, Bei Xiaorou screamed in horror and resisted, her body couldn't help writhing, her hands waved around, and her feet kicked at him not to be outdone.
Wang Yong was defenseless for a while, and was kicked to the knee by her, and the pain made him let go of his hand at once, Bei Xiaorou took this opportunity to quickly climb out of bed and hurriedly ran towards the door.
As soon as the little hand touched the doorknob, before he could open it, Wang Yong leaned forward again and grabbed her.
With an exclamation, Bei Xiaorou shook it fiercely, broke free from his pinch, and out of the corner of her eye, she rushed over, raised the vase, and shouted at the approaching man: "You, don't come over again!" ”
The man didn't take his threat seriously, his face was full of anger, and his footsteps kept approaching her.
Seeing him getting closer and closer, Bei Xiaorou was so frightened that her heart was pounding and constantly beating, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, and suddenly raised the vase in her hand and smashed it at him.
Wang Yong's movements were so quick that he dodged sideways, and the vase fell to the ground with a crisp cracking sound, but he didn't expect her to be so ignorant, he was even angrier, and raised his hand to slap her tender face.
Bei Xiaorou's body was crooked, and she was knocked to the ground by strong force, and there was a hot stinging pain on her cheeks, which was immediately red and swollen, and it was even more shocking against the background of her fair complexion. Tears kept rolling in her eyes, and she held back and refused to fall.
As Wang Yong said viciously, "Toast and don't eat and drink", he bent down and was about to kill her directly on the ground, when there was a sudden knock on the door.
He was already annoyed, and he raised his head and yelled viciously at the door: "What's the matter! ”
The big man outside the door was startled, and plucked up the courage to report quickly: "Brother Wang, there is a gentleman outside who calls himself Ji Ming who has come to you and said that he has something very important to discuss. ”
He frowned, and after remembering who Ji Ming was, he cursed in a low voice, that is not a person who can ignore it.
Shaking his head and getting up unwillingly, he decided to meet him first, and then come back to clean up this disobedient woman.
The sound of the door being slammed shut came to my ears, and there was silence in the room for a while, and no movement came for a long time.
Slowly opened her eyes and found that the man had left, Bei Xiaorou's heart was relieved, she sat up slowly, covered her hot and painful cheeks, and tears finally slipped down and soaked her face.
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In the hall, Ji Ming was drinking the tea offered by the servant, and his casual posture was completely different from the man sitting next to him with a gloomy atmosphere.
Wang Yong came down the stairs and looked at the two men with different expressions on the sofa, and his eyes couldn't help but stay on the man with a cold face for a few more moments.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lei Ziqian raised his eyes to look at him, a cold light appeared in his black eyes, and Wang Yong suddenly felt a chill on his back.
Ji Ming sat upright, knowing that his friend couldn't hold his breath anymore, so he stopped talking nonsense and directly explained his intentions: "Boss Wang, don't say polite words." I'm here today in the hope that you will hand over the woman she arrested a few hours ago. ”
When Wang Yong heard this, he immediately put away the polite smile on his face, and frowned with a look of displeasure: "Boss Ji, I respect you as a guest, but it is too much for you to take away my woman as soon as you open your mouth." ”
He didn't notice that this sentence made Lei Ziqian's face a little colder, his black eyes shot at him like a knife, his eyes burned with anger, but the words he spit out were cold: "Keep your mouth clean, she is not your woman!" ”
He had never been scolded like this, Wang Yong's face turned pale and his heart was annoyed, he raised his hand, and several big men standing not far away immediately surrounded the two.
Ji Ming looked at Wang Yong with a smile, not caring about his situation at this time, Lei Ziqian didn't even move his eyelids, but the cold light in his eyes was a little worse.
Wang Yong snorted coldly: "This is my territory, if you dare to come to find my bad luck, don't blame me for being unkind!" ”
Ji Ming actually laughed slowly, Wang Yong frowned, he didn't know what he meant, his eyes couldn't help but move to Lei Ziqian, but his heart trembled lightly by the cold look on his face.
Lei Ziqian stared at him fixedly, suddenly hooked his lips lightly, and smiled coldly and bloodthirsty: "Boss Wang's life is really exciting, not only to diversify the accounts, but also to fiddle with some cultural relics, I don't know which people will be more interested in this information." ”
Wang Yong's face turned pale suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, his face full of horror.
He was extremely secretive about tax evasion and smuggling of cultural relics, and he didn't expect him to know that if these news were exposed, he would have to go to prison for the rest of his life.
The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, cold sweat oozed from his forehead, his mind was racing fast, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his small eyes.