Ruan Siyu's face turned pale and looked at the group of people who seemed to have fallen from the sky, led by Li Shenheng.

The few tall men behind him looked vicious, but what made Ruan Siyu's legs even more frightened was that each of them had a gun in his hand.

As the nephew of President Qin Zhao and the only heir in the future, Li Shenheng has allocated part of the presidential palace guards to Li Shenheng since he was fifteen years old.

One is to cultivate his own henchmen, and the other is to protect Li Shenheng's personal safety.

This time when he came to Jiangcheng, Li Shenheng had never let these people appear in front of people, and this was the first time.

The doctor who was operating on Ruan Jiabao was "politely" invited out by the guards wearing a cross on his chest, and he didn't dare to say anything.

Ruan Siyu's legs were weak, leaning against the corner of the wall and not daring to move, trying to slip away, but was directly pressed against his back by a jet-black barrel.

Ruan Siyu only felt a tingling on her scalp, and she was almost frightened into incontinence.

Tian Xiaofen was worried about Ruan Jiabao, trembling but still wanted to go to the operating room, but was directly grabbed by the collar and thrown at Li Shenheng's feet.

"Say, where is Jingwei now!"

Li Shenheng's voice was deep, Tian Xiaofen still wanted to quibble, but she was kicked on the shoulder, and then her fat fingers were slammed on by the shiny leather shoes: "Say!" ”

Tian Xiaofen trembled: "I don't know, I don't know ......"

"I don't know, do you?"

Li Shenheng smiled slowly, "It's your only son who is lying inside waiting for surgery......

"Don't ......"

Tian Xiaofen screamed, "Don't hurt him, he's just a child......"

"If you want your son to live well, you can honestly tell your whereabouts, otherwise, I will shoot him myself......"

Li Shenheng's voice was very soft, with the strength of the wind and drizzle, but in Tian Xiaofen's ears, it was like a stormy wave, which made her whole person lose control.

The only son who was born after a lot of hard work is rare like an eyeball, how can she give it up?

"I said, I said, I said, you don't hurt Garbo, don't hurt my Garbo......"

Tian Xiaofen collapsed to the ground, crying hoarsely: "It's Boss Du of the funeral parlor, it's he who has taken a fancy to Jingwei and wants to marry Jingwei......"

Li Shenheng suddenly lost his color, and he burst out angrily, so that he could no longer control and kicked Tian Xiaofen's fat body, word by word, almost squeezed out of the teeth, but it made people feel cold all over the body.

"Give me a good look at her, if Jingwei is missing a hair, I will cut her with a thousand knives!"

Li Shenheng turned around and left, and when he passed by Ruan Siyu, who was trembling, the cold light in his pupils seemed to have scraped Ruan Siyu's face like a knife.

Ruan Siyu only felt that her legs were weak, and a stream of heat suddenly gushed out, and the air was filled with a strong smell of urine.

Li Shenheng sneered, did not speak, and strode directly into the elevator.

After all the people in the group left, Ruan Siyu seemed to have regained her soul, her clothes and pants were soaked, and she was so frightened that she peed her pants in public......

Ruan Siyu couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry, thinking that she would do such a humiliating thing in front of Li Shenheng, she really wanted to just run to death, she had never been so embarrassed in her life!

Tian Xiaofen had already rushed into the operating room crying, and hugged Ruan Jiabao, who was still a blur of flesh and blood on his forehead, and cried and screamed......