Chapter 277: Trampling Him Under His Feet

I don't know how he made a move, in short, it was the moment of lightning, he overturned everyone, and the mobile phone used to take pictures, at the last moment, was trampled under his feet and crushed, and directly shattered into slag!

The thugs groaned on the ground, and the middle-aged man came over like a god, pausing slightly in the midst of the fallen man.

He was a noble gentleman on high up, and there seemed to be a dividing line separating him from the others, making him completely unaffected by his surroundings.

Hang Jiatong fell to the ground in the previous dispute, looking very miserable, the middle-aged man walked up to her, bent down gently, and stretched out his hand to her.

The hand was slender and the nails were rounded, which was just right, but it was a little too white, as if it had not seen the sun all year round.

Hang Jiatong inexplicably gave birth to some fear, obviously out of danger, but he didn't dare to put his hand over for a long time.

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, although he couldn't see his mouth, he could feel the corners of his eyes bent down slightly, "What, Miss Hang wants to regret it?" You don't want to ...... Will you use your own Shen Xin and trample on your feet? ”

The words "Shen Xin" entered her ears, as if she had injected Hang Jiatong with a dose of chicken blood, and she suddenly raised her head and asked, "Can you help me defeat Shen Xin?!" ”

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but just stretched his hand forward again.

Hang Jiatong seemed to feel a force, which could only be possessed under the immersion of absolute power for a long time.

She didn't wait for an answer, but she put her hand on the middle-aged man's palm.

The man exerted a little force, and Hang Jiatong stood up.

Finally didn't crawl on the ground like a dog, Hang Jiatong didn't know what to do, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Why do you still cry for such a man? If you are stronger than him, and take his company into your hands, he will beg you later. ”

Hang Jiatong was very tempted, but he still knew himself, "How could a smart person like Shen Xin give up the company to others?" ”

The middle-aged man glanced at her lightly and said, "Give it to people?" I thought that you would be clearer after being hit, but it seems that you still have thoughts that you shouldn't have. ”

He turned around, put his hands behind his back, shook his head slightly, and his voice was colder, "What is there about your current appearance that is worth letting him give?" It's ridiculous to be reduced to such a situation, and to have such whimsical dreams. ”

It was obviously a mocking statement, but to him, it was like a thousand catties pressing on the top, for some reason, Hang Jiatong didn't dare to refute, but his face became red.

"I'm just saying it casually......"

The middle-aged man walked slowly outside the alley, although he did not signal Hang Jiatong to follow, but there seemed to be a kind of magic that made Hang Jiatong, who was squatting on the ground, take the initiative to stand up and follow stupidly.

The middle-aged man said, "Since you chose to follow me, put away your eldest lady's temper." I don't have a lot of patience and I don't care about dead people, so you'd better not do something stupid. ”

Hang Jiatong felt that she had been able to accept a lot of things after nine deaths this night, but when the other party talked about human life, the cold appearance still made her a little afraid.

She looked down and whispered, "I see." I won't be so stupid in the future. But......" her hand gently rubbed the corner of her garment, and finally said, "but I still want to know what I should do now if I want to get to the point you say?" The latest chapter of "Hundred Plating" Wealthy Families: The Only Love of the Actress's Little Wife Claw Book House is free to read for the first time.