Xu Qingyan's expression was a little dazed.

She and Song Zhannan have been together for three years, he appeared when he was the saddest, Xu Qingyan originally thought that he and he would get married, even if he had a hidden disease and could not have children, but she was still willing to come to the hospital to do these things for him, in order not to make him embarrassed in front of the Song family.

Can ...... now Xu Qingyan only felt that his hands and feet were cold, and his brain was blank.

But Shen Zhixing refused to let her go, he pinched her chin, increased his strength, forced her to come back to her senses, and said sarcastically: "I exchanged you for a piece of land in the south of the city, and Song Zhannan will not lose." ”

She looked up at him, perhaps not having recovered from the call, her eyes a little hollow: "What do you want to do?" ”

"I bought you from your wasteful fiancé." He lowered his head, and his eyes were bone-chilling: "Xu Qingyan, what do you think you are to me now?" Well? ”

She shuddered, the man in front of her was like the demon Satan who had returned from hell, the corners of his mouth were bloodthirsty, and the sixth sense told herself that what Shen Zhixing wanted was the kind that would pull her into hell and leave no bones.

As if thinking of something, she struggled violently, didn't know where the strength came from, broke free from the grip of his wrist, and waved it over regardless of it: "Shen Zhixing, you let go of me!" ”

"Smack......

The crisp slap sound resounded throughout the monitoring room, Xu Qingyan was stunned, his throat seemed to be stuck with a thorn, like a fish in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound anymore.

She started beating Shen Zhixing.

"Heh......" The man narrowed his eyes, licked the corners of his sore lips, suddenly chuckled, reached out and attached to her soft waist, pulled hard, there was no emotion in his eyes, he said coldly: "Xu Qingyan, this is the ...... you owe me"

As soon as the words fell, he ran through her without warning, without any foreplay, dry and ......

"Ahh

Xu Qingyan exclaimed, and the tearing pain quickly spread from between her legs, as if she was about to split her in half, her eyes widened, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

The throat couldn't help but let out a moan of pain.

To be honest, Shen Zhixing was not comfortable, his dark eyes reflected the pale and haggard face, and he was in a trance for a moment, but soon, he regained consciousness.

The people of the Xu family are best at disguise, Xu Qingyan is especially, remembering that she was also so pitiful four years ago, but in the blink of an eye, she colluded with Xu Zhiguo and almost killed him, and his eyes gradually swelled with murderous intent.

The movements under him became more and more unrestrained: "I didn't expect Song Zhannan to be really a waste, I haven't even touched you for three years, Xu Qingyan, you are really sad." ”

It hurts......

Xu Qingyan felt that she would die in the next moment, whether it was her body or heart, she was full of holes.

"I'm going to sue you, Shen Zhixing......" she said.

He paused, his fingers stopped on her chest, ravaged hard, and sneered, "Welcome." ”

“……”

I don't know how long it took for this torture to finally end.

Xu Qingyan was wet with cold sweat, his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, only his lips were red, and if he looked closely, he would find that it was a bead of blood bitten out.

Shen Zhixing looked at her condescendingly, without a trace of pity in his eyes, and in the middle of a sound, he threw a document on her body, and said coldly: "After reading this document, I will wait for your lawyer's letter at any time." ”

She was stunned, and with a shudder, she picked up the document and opened it...... Then her face became even more ugly: "Xu's share book, how can it be here with you?" ”

He didn't answer her, but said: "I heard that Xu has been taking care of himself recently, Xu Zhiguo has had a heart attack a few times, you said that if he is imprisoned now, can he live until the Mid-Autumn Festival?" ”

"Shen Zhixing, why ......"

"I said you owe me." He bent down, clasped her chin, and rubbed the wound on her lips with his rough fingertips: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning, Xu Qingyan, we have to settle the account four years ago." ”