When I returned to the house, I locked myself in the bedroom as soon as possible.

He leaned his back against the door panel, and his body slid down weakly, and he sat directly on the ground.

Tonight was the greatest humiliation he had ever encountered in his life.

In front of so many female publicists in the box, he was stripped of his clothes and pants and beaten severely, not to mention, and finally the bodyguards lifted him up and threw him on the street without clothes.

That's not enough, they ...... They still ......

Thinking of the white camera flashes one after another, Baozi closed his eyes in despair, trembling.

He told himself to be calm.

Over and over again.

Gradually, he was able to control his emotions.

Baozi is a person who has been in the circle of sons and brothers in S City for a long time, although his face is not big enough, he also has his own connections.

Tonight's incident was taken by the female publicist, Chen Chen's bodyguards, and even after being thrown on the road, passers-by took pictures.

Since Chen Chen wants to play him to death, it is not surprising that these photos of him will definitely be put on the Internet tomorrow.

At the moment, the most important thing for him to do is to find a way to prevent those unsightly photos from leaking out.

Holding on to the door panel, he stumbled up, because the clothes were put on in a hurry, and the bun realized that his pants were worn backwards.

Chen Chen, you are really ruthless!

Hatred burst out from the bottom of Baozi's eyes, and he punched the door hard.

Opening the bedroom door, he walked step by step to the living room.

The phone seems to have been dropped on the ground.

After calming down and looking for a while, the bun was on the floor at the entrance and touched the phone.

The moment he straightened up, the warm overhead light in the living room flickered.

Thinking it was a circuit problem, the bun didn't care.

He lowered his head and searched through his phone's address book for anyone who could help.

After two or three minutes, the overhead light flashed again.

This time it caught the attention of Baozi.

He looked up and stared at the ceiling for a moment.

The overhead light flickers faster and faster until it suddenly goes out.

The living room was pitch black.

"! Even a lamp against me! Baozi cursed viciously.

He walked to the wall and pressed the top light switch back and forth a few times, but when he saw that the top light did not respond, he thought that it was probably broken.

That's it, it's a big deal to find someone to fix it tomorrow.

Baozi, who had such an idea, didn't think too much, and just when he finally found someone who could help and was about to call, a touch of white quickly floated over the window not far away.

He was stunned for a moment, and after an interval of two or three seconds, his footsteps moved to the window.

Isn't it some bastard upstairs throwing garbage down, right?

Thinking like this, Baozi opened the window.

However, when he was about to poke his head out and look out, a white cloth fell from nowhere, and fell on his head.

"Grass!" The bun grabbed the white cloth with a handful.

was about to scold, but found that what was in his hand was not a white cloth, but a cotton women's short-sleeved shirt.

He was stunned, and a scene was reminiscent of in his mind.

"Don't, let go of me, you let go of me...... Help......"

"I beg you, you let me go, if you do this, Chen Chen will not let you go!"

Chen Chen...... Help me, ah......"

After the girl's tragic scream, there was a "stab", and the white short-sleeved shirt was torn into rags.