Emgrand, the presidential suite on the top floor.

Su Weiwei stood in the hallway against the door, her hands tightly tugging at her coat, her eyes staring at the man leaning on the sofa.

"Vivi, come here."

Hearing the man's voice, Su Wei's thin body trembled, she didn't want to go over, but she couldn't.

This man has her mother's life in his hands!

One step, two steps, three steps......

Su Weiwei slowly moved like a turtle.

On the other hand, the man was not in a hurry, his dark eyes reflected Su Weiwei's figure, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he was so cruel that he wanted a demon crawling from hell.

Quan Shaoting understands very well that no matter how slow it is, this woman will always be his, and it can only be.

Finally, Su Weiwei walked to Quan Shaoting's side, tears were already rolling in her eyes, and her hand holding the collar of her coat tightened.

"Take off your coat."

Quan Shaoting's voice sounded in his ears, Su Wei's pale face looked even more gloomy, her lips trembled, she shook her head desperately, and tears fell down her eyes.

"Little uncle...... Please......"

Hearing these three words, the black in Quan Shaoting's eyes rolled up a storm, and he stood up suddenly and pinched Su Weiwei's chin, her voice was cold and piercing.

"I'm not your uncle!"

Staring at the delicate little face that could make his blood flutter just by looking at it, Quan Shaoting sat back on the sofa and spit out a word cruelly.

"Take it off."

Su Weiwei looked at the cold and demonic face of the man in front of her, and her body trembled even more.

Dad just died, Mom was arrested in the bureau again, and now the only one who can save her is this little uncle adopted by her grandfather!

Mom or Chastity?

Su Weiwei was torn between the two.

Finally, she trembled and unbuttoned her coat one by one, revealing the erotic underwear that Quan Shaoting asked her to wear.

This erotic lingerie was given to her by Quan Shaoting as a wedding gift for her and Shi Jingcheng, and now that he thinks about it, he seems to have predicted it to this day.

Quan Shaoting looked at the woman standing in front of him, the black tulle wrapped her graceful body, just standing was an invisible temptation, restraining the bath that was almost gushing out of his body, he stretched out his hand to her.

"Come here."

"Don't!"

Su Weiwei hurriedly took a few steps back, and a heart-rending cry came out of her throat.

Not daring to meet Quan Shaoting's eyes, Su Weiwei knelt on the ground with a pounce, lying on the ground crying with tears.

"Little uncle, Jingcheng and I are going to get married tomorrow, please let me go!"

A man sneered overhead, and a pair of black leather shoes appeared in front of Su Weiwei's eyes.

"Married? Vivi, daydreaming should also be done in moderation. ”

When Su Weiwei heard this, she raised her head suddenly, and glared at Quan Shaoting fiercely with a pair of teary eyes, with hatred that could not be concealed.

"We've got our marriage license today!"

The three words "marriage certificate" seemed to sting the terrible man in front of him, and the breath on his body suddenly became terrifying, so that Su Weiwei's next words were all blocked in her throat.

Su Weiwei wanted to escape, but a hand reached out in front of her eyes, and she was dragged from the ground to the wall.

A huge screen descended on the snow-white wall, and the screams of lewd women echoed in the room, and Quan Shaoting pinched Su Weiwei's chin and forced her to look up.

"Look clearly, this is the man who will marry you tomorrow!"

On the huge screen, a man and a woman are intertwined, trying various difficult yoga poses, but those two familiar faces deeply hurt Su Weiwei's eyes.

"Baby, you're so good, baby, I love you."

The high-tide face of Shijing City was accompanied by lewd love words that stimulated Su Weiwei's nerves, and she struggled frantically to break free from Quan Shaoting's clamps.

"Nope! You're lying to me, impossible! Jingcheng won't do this to me! ”

"You know if it's true, don't you?"

The man's strength was too great for her to break free, and her ears were filled with his demonic laughter from time to time.

"He obviously has the ability to help your mother, but he sits idly by, he never loves you."

The man who restrained her leaned over and bit her shoulder fiercely, and the delicate kiss lingered and fell, accompanied by a bewitching sound.

"Weiwei, can I help you get revenge on him?"