Yuan Xiangzhu first ran to Yuan Yazhu's room, and before she knocked on the door, she turned around and ran downstairs, because she saw that there was no light in her room. When she ran to Yuan Yazhu's office in one go, her frightened and wolf appearance frightened Yuan Yazhu.

She looked at her in surprise and nervousness: "What's wrong?" Fragrant bamboo? Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that she was barefoot and had no shoes on. Hurriedly got up and helped her to the sofa.

Yuan Xiangzhu couldn't care about his wolf bèi, threw himself into Yuan Yazhu's arms, and cried: "Sister, I'm afraid!" I'm so scared! ”

"Xiangzhu, don't be afraid, you have a sister, don't be afraid." Yuan Yazhu hugged her tightly, reassured her repeatedly, and asked nervously as if she thought of something: "Is it that brute Song Shaorong who is violent to you again?" ”

Yuan Xiangzhu nodded and shook his head tremblingly.

Since the last time she went out to warn Song Shaorong in the parking lot, although Song Shaorong was still unscrupulous, she had also restrained a lot, at least that Lu Xiaoman had never come to Guanghua again, and when she saw her in front of her on weekdays, she still respected her as the principal, and she didn't dare to make a mistake. So she was more sure that she could deal with him and protect her sister Yuan Xiangzhu.

As long as he follows the rules and no longer endangers the two sisters, especially the abuse of Yuan Xiangzhu (of course, it is best to break off relations with her), she also intends to go on like this. Now that Yuan Xiangzhu ran over in a panic, she was distressed and at the same time had a fighting spirit.

"Xiangzhu, don't be afraid, make it clear to my sister that we are not afraid of him, ah."

Yuan Xiangzhu gradually calmed down, took a tissue, and tidied up his face. Only then did he look at her pitifully with red eyes and said, "He doesn't know what he's missing." Annoyed, I looked for it everywhere. I suspected that I had picked it up and turned my bag upside down, and I was afraid that he would be again, so he ran out. ”

"And what?" Yuan Yazhu asked.

Yuan Xiangzhu paused for a moment and swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "I'm afraid that he will shoot **** again, so he refuses to take off his clothes when he has sex with him, so he tortures me in different ways." ”

Yuan Yazhu was shocked: What a humiliation it should be to be tortured in different ways! But she also knows that Song Shaorong is young and vigorous, and his sexuality ~ desire is extremely strong. When he was with him before, he sometimes had to do it several times a night, and that Lu Xiaoman couldn't satisfy him at all, and Xiangzhu was still legally married to him, and he couldn't refuse to ask for that Xiangzhu, but she didn't expect him to be so shameless and torture Xiangzhu with this kind of thing.

"You said he lost something, and he was very annoyed—" Yuan Yazhu pondered, "Could it be—"

"Possibly!" Yuan Xiangzhu was reminded by her. Immediately know what she is referring to, and immediately make a judgment.

"We'll find out if we try it." Yuan Yazhu picked up the phone as he spoke, found Song Shaorong's number, and dialed out.

"Song Shaorong." She called him by his first name. "What you're looking for is in our hands, don't bother looking for it."

Song Shaorong was silent for a few seconds before replying: "What about your hands?" I have a lot of backups. ”

Yuan Yazhu's mind spun rapidly, judging the truth of his words. After a pause, she sneered and said, "Really? Then send me a copy of the backup and let me see it. ”

"Jokes. Now is not the time for it to show up, and when it does, it will naturally show up. What are you anxious about. Although Song Shaorong received it quickly this time, his tone was obviously a bit bluffing.

Yuan Yazhu stopped rambling with him and hung up the phone.

"The things he dropped are the things that he used to blackmail us, don't be afraid of him in the future, you have to be careful not to be photographed by him again." Yuan Yazhu said with certainty.

"Sister!" Yuan Xiangzhu didn't relax at all, but showed nervousness, "If he drops, someone must pick it up, in this case, it's better to be in his hands." ”

Yuan Yazhu was stupid when he heard it. Yes, if it falls into the hands of others, it is better to be in the hands of Song Shaorong.

"What to do? Where to find out who picked it up, and how? Yuan Yazhu ran out of ideas.

Yuan Xiangzhu shook his head blankly.

At this time, Song Shaorong called.

"Tell Xiangzhu to come back, someone is looking for her."

Yuan Yazhu glanced at Yuan Xiangzhu: "You didn't bring your phone out?" ”

Yuan Xiangzhu looked at his bare feet, he was running in a hurry, how could he care about holding his mobile phone.

"He said someone was looking for you, so you should go first."

Yuan Xiangzhu looked nervous and scared when he heard this, and shook his head again and again unconsciously.

"I'll go with you." Yuan Yazhu got up and went to the cabinet to take out a pair of slippers and threw them to her.

When the two sisters arrived at the room, Song Shaorong was leisurely watching TV, looking like he had lost something important.

"I said your sister, what's wrong with her? She ran out barefoot without saying a word, and let others see it, and thought I was abusing her. Song Shaorong saw them enter the house and said jokingly, his eyes still looking at TV.

The two sisters didn't talk to each other, Yuan Xiangzhu took his mobile phone and bag, and walked out.

"What? Didn't you sell the wedding house without me explaining? Song Shaorong turned around suddenly, the remote control in his hand flew over, and it was smashing on Yuan Xiangzhu's neck, she shrank her neck in pain, and heard him mention the sale of the marriage house, knowing that it must have been a call from an intermediary just now, and he received it, so he didn't dare to shout pain, nor did he dare to be angry, and hurriedly looked at Yuan Yazhu secretly.

Yuan Yazhu was really shocked by Song Shaorong's words, and was looking at her with a surprised look. Without opening her mouth, she felt a sense of oppression that she was being interrogated.

"Say, my good wife, why did you sell your wedding house?" Song Shaorong roared again.

You must know that when he bought the wedding house, Song Shaorong paid half of the money, and the reason why he agreed to buy the wedding house in Shaoxing was because the old man of the Yuan family did not agree to their wedding, and he wanted to please him and make him accept himself.

He is so angry now not because the marriage room is gone, and his marriage with Yuan Xiangzhu will exist in name only, but because he thinks that the money he invested is likely to be gone, so he is so angry and angry.

"Did you really sell the wedding house?" Yuan Yazhu finally spoke, and his voice was stern.

Yuan Xiangzhu timidly met her sharp gaze, muttered a "hmm" and nodded again.

"You're crazy!" Yuan Yazhu roared, "What are you going to do? Are you short of money? ”

Song Shaorong suddenly walked up, grabbed her arm, dragged her to the side of the bed, and threw her on the bed, she fell heavily on the bed, although there was a soft mattress and cotton mattress underneath, she still felt a little painful. But she didn't dare to scream, nor did she dare to resist, so she kept her original posture and lay there, waiting for Song Shaorong's fate.

"What are you going to do?" Yuan Yazhu leaned to the bed and helped Yuan Xiangzhu up. (To be continued.) )