Why do I want to praise me in a dignified manner, it turns out that I saw that Song Cheng was here, and I specially talked to Mr. Zhao.

But he didn't know that Song Cheng almost killed me a few days ago.

Seeing me today, Mr. Zhao's business is estimated to be yellow.

Song Cheng sat on the main seat, and there was a beautiful woman sitting next to him, who was the Tongyan ** he met before.

Mr. Zhao pushed me forward, and I staggered into the box.

He poured himself three glasses of white wine, and was about to drink it when he picked it up.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Song Cheng ignoring him, smiled wryly, and said flatteringly: "Song Shao, look at this ......"

Song Cheng raised his eyes slightly, swept his face at me, and then withdrew his gaze expressionlessly.

Mr. Zhao immediately stuffed the cup into my hand and glanced at me.

I panicked, so I leaned over and whispered, "Song Shao, I respect you." ”

But he kept his head silent, his eyes fixed on his phone, and he was playing a game.

My arm was sore, and he didn't squeak, making it clear that he wanted to embarrass me.

"Oh, it's insincere to drink like this." The child-faced girl chuckled, picked up the wine decanter next to her, and poured a red wine or two into my glass.

The two are mixed together, and it is especially easy to get drunk.

Song Cheng didn't say anything, so she faked the tiger: "Come on, drink it." ”

Mr. Zhao watched fiercely from the side, I didn't dare to refute, gritted my teeth and drank the wine clean.

She did it again, and I drank three glasses in a row, and my mind was dizzy.

When the wine in my cup was drunk, Song Cheng finally raised his noble head, glanced at me lightly, and said to Mr. Zhao: "Old Zhao, you are very sensible to bring this person." ”

Mr. Zhao smiled and patted me on the shoulder with great satisfaction.

But I don't know the bottom of my heart.

Song Cheng is clearly ridiculing me for not being sensible in front of him.

Sitting at the dinner table, the things in front of me had begun to shake, and I didn't dare to fall down.

Mr. Zhao talked politely to Song Cheng, and the child-faced girl kept glancing at me, I didn't have time to guess what she was thinking, so I ate desperately, trying to suppress the wine.

"Song Shao, you still have to nod your head in this matter, please be sure to raise your noble hand." Mr. Zhao begged him in a low voice.

Song Cheng got impatient and got up and left.

"Song Shao...... Song Shao ...... "Mr. Zhao immediately caught up and bent over like a subordinate."

When he turned his head and saw that I was still sitting, he immediately burst out of his anger and glared at me fiercely.

I woke up half of my wine, hurriedly chased after me, and shouted, "Song Shao, you wait...... Is there anything to discuss......"

Song Cheng paused, and really stopped.

When Mr. Zhao saw that there was a play, his eyes lit up, pushed me forward, and said with a sneer: "Song Shao, it's so late today, why don't you rest first and let the right and right accompany you, what is there for us to talk about tomorrow?" ”

My body froze, as if I had been pointed.

He clearly wanted me to sleep with Song Cheng.

Song Cheng naturally understood what he meant, looked me up and down, hooked his lips and smiled: "What, let her sleep with me?" ”

"This ...... Song Shao, what are you talking about? Mr. Zhao was stunned and stammered, "I can accompany you once, that's also her blessing." ”

Unexpectedly, Song Cheng didn't buy it at all, his face suddenly darkened, and he said coldly: "So you're fooling me with this kind of dirty thing?" ”

Mr. Zhao was taken aback, and his face turned white with fright.

I clenched my fists hard, and my body was cold.

He and I are dirty?

I'm so dirty, didn't he make it?!

"Let's go." Song Cheng turned around and left, and the beautiful woman glared at me before leaving.

"Song Shao! Song Shao" Mr. Zhao shouted twice unwillingly, but still failed to keep people.

He was on fire in his heart, turned around and saw me, and immediately exploded, raised his hand and slapped me in the face, scolding: "Lao Tzu's business is yellow, all blame you for being a slut!" ”

My face was numb when I was beaten by him, and I didn't dare to do anything with the guest, so I could only: "Mr. Zhao, I tried my best." ”

"Don't talk to me," he grabbed me by the hair and dragged me into the elevator, "I thought you were very capable, but I didn't expect it to be a broken shoe!" I was miserable by the surname Lu! ”

"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, calm down" I felt a pain in my scalp, and I was forcibly dragged into the guest room by him.

He threw me to the ground and began to undress.

"Mr. Zhao!" I screamed, my blood starting to chill, "I don't sleep with guests. ”

"What's the hypocrisy? If you don't sleep with others, Song Shao will scold you for being dirty? He snorted vigorously, "I don't know how many people have been fucked by the slut, and they dare to play music with me!" You made Lao Tzu lose such a big list, if you don't serve me well, I have to peel off your skin! ”

He pressed me directly to the floor and tried to undress me.

I was wearing a bandeau skirt, and when he pulled it, my chest suddenly appeared.

The traces that were pinched out by Song Cheng before had not been erased, and they were immediately seen clearly by him.

"Sure enough, it's a slut!"

He grabbed me by the ear and slapped me again.

The eyes staring at my chest lit up, and I raised my hand and pinched and pinched.

I screamed in pain, pushed him hard and kicked him.

He was like a mountain pressing on the top, so I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't push him or kick him away.

"Let go of me! You let go of me! I screamed and touched the hairpin on my head.

He refused to let go, and I was so ruthless that I grabbed a hairpin in my hand and stabbed him in the back.

"Ah" Mr. Zhao screamed miserably, and hit me on the arm.

My arm hurt so much that it was about to break, and the hairpin fell to the ground, where he picked it up and poked me hard in the chest.

The blood flowed out, and I was directly scared stupid, painful and afraid.

He tossed the hairpin, lifted the hem of his skirt, and pulled the last piece of my dress.

I trembled with horror, and my head was buzzing with noise, thinking what to do, who would save me.

When his fingers touched it, I shrank suddenly, and suddenly an idea came to me, and I screamed loudly: "Come on, you will go up if you don't have to die!" ”

I opened my arms and looked like I was going home.

Mr. Zhao was taken aback by me and looked at me suspiciously.

I glared back fiercely, gasping for air in my nose, and shouted: "Anyway, I'm a slut, I dragged my back before I died, it's worth it!" ”

He was obviously a little frightened, and said, "You...... What do you mean? ”

"Hmph, why do you ask so much nonsense, if you want to go up!"

I deliberately provoked him.

He didn't dare to really move me, and took two steps back, his eyes fixed on me.

I gritted my teeth in humiliation and endured his lewd gaze.

The wound below has not healed yet, and it looks terrible.

He only glanced at it, and his face turned pale with fright, and he took several steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you sick?! ”

I exhaled sharply and said hatefully, "Is there a disease, don't you know if you try it?" ”

"Slut! You're trying to get me sick! "He was so angry that he got up and was about to kick me.

I looked at him coldly and sneered: "Mr. Zhao, don't blame me for not reminding you, this disease can also be transmitted through blood. ”

He lifted his foot for a moment, and his gaze fell on his hand.

The blood that poked me in the chest just now stuck to his hands, and now it's almost dry.

He trembled violently as if he had seen a ghost.

"You...... You wait for me! He ran out in a hurry.

When the person is finally gone, I dare to breathe a sigh of relief.

A hole was poked in my chest, and as soon as I lifted the bandeau up, I touched the wound, and the pain made cold sweat break out on my forehead, and I quickly pulled my clothes down.

Pulled the ** sheet from the ** and draped it on his body, and grabbed the ** sheet with one hand to avoid touching the wound. As soon as it was wrapped, the door of the guest room was kicked open.

My scalp was numb, thinking that Mr. Zhao was back, and I was so frightened that I froze.

The person who came was Song Cheng.

As soon as he entered, his eyes were fixed on me.

I looked at him indifferently, holding the ** order in one hand.

"Where's Lao Zhao?" He asked me in a low voice.

"Gone."

I walked out with a ** sheet, and when I walked to him, he grabbed my wrist and said coldly, "You let him go?" ”

I almost want to slap him, he asks this kind of question, what answer do you want to hear?

"What about you?" I asked coldly.

Song Cheng was choked by me, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

He raised his foot and kicked it against the wall, and cursed in his mouth: "! ”

Then he dragged me out.

He was pulling me so fast that I felt blood pouring out of my chest.

Now I feel dizzy in my head, and if I continue like this, I will definitely faint.

"You let go!" I struggled hard, trying to shake him off and go to the hospital, but Song Cheng used brute force to pinch my wrist red.

"Be honest with me!" He was so irritable that he almost dragged me into the car.

As soon as he got in the car, he pulled the ** sheet on my shoulder and said angrily: "What the hell are you wearing?"

Before he finished speaking, he was like a duck choked by the throat, his eyes fell on the hole in my chest, and there was an inexplicable panic in his expression.

"Drive! Fast! He shouted into the driver's seat.

The person in the driver's seat turned around, and it was the beautiful woman just now.

She glanced at me unhappily and muttered, "Song Shao......"

"I'll let you drive, if you don't drive, get out!" Song Cheng roared, she was immediately deflated and hurriedly started the car.

Song Cheng was anxious like a lion, and the noise made my brain dazed.

I leaned against the backrest with my eyes closed, feeling a little tired.

His chest suddenly cooled, and his palm came up, blocking the wound.

I half-squinted my eyes and caught a glimpse of fine beads of sweat on his lips and hot sweat on his head, and he looked particularly impatient.

Thinking about how he put me in the hospital a few days ago, and today I was poked in a hole, and looking at the way he looks now, I think I really deserve it.

I don't know what he thought, and suddenly went to lift the hem of my skirt.

I suddenly came to my senses, raised my hand to block his wrist, and exclaimed, "What are you doing?" ”

Song Cheng's face was dark and ugly, and he cursed in a low voice.

I suddenly understood what he wanted to do, and he wanted to confirm whether I was taken by Mr. Zhao.

He forcibly pulled my hand away, and forced to lift the hem of my skirt, halfway up, and for some reason, he suddenly withdrew his hand and pulled my skirt down.