Chapter 577: Rushing to the Crown and Becoming Angry (7)

This kind of despair is very similar to at the beginning of the year, when she was kidnapped at the event meeting of Song's enterprise, and then on the deserted road, she watched Qin Yinan being knocked unconscious alive, and watched people stab her chest with a knife.

It was really similar then and now, and I can only watch, but I can't do anything about it.

But if she dies in that place, she will die a hundred, but what about this time? If she really had to be defiled......

Song Qingchun just imagined it like this, and she already felt that life was worse than death, she no longer cared about her dignity, and prayed softly to Yang Xingxing.

But no matter how many good things she said, he never meant to stop.

There wasn't much wine in the wine glass, and most of it was spilled on Song Qingchun's face and the ground.

As soon as the wine glass was empty, Yang Xingxing couldn't wait to press Song Qingchun's body again.

She felt his hands wander over her body, as well as his lips...... Song Qingchun had never felt that she was so dirty, her whole body began to twitch, the despair in her heart became thicker, and the begging for mercy in her mouth gradually disappeared.

She lay on the cold floor, staring at the ceiling, weeping as she thought about what she was going to do.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that she didn't have the courage to accept it, and in the end, a suicidal thought appeared in her heart.

Even if she died, she shouldn't be bullied like this......

Die...... This word circled around her mind, the tears in the corners of her eyes stopped flowing, and her sad and desperate heart suddenly made a determination, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and shouted "Su Zhinian" in a particularly soft tone, she stopped the tears in her eyes, and rolled down again as her voice settled.

"Su Zhinian...... Goodbye......" She closed her eyes as she muttered the words, and then bit her tongue hard with a bit of rejection......

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With a piercing sudden brake, Su Zhinian's car stopped crookedly on the side of the road.

He pushed the car door, completely ignored the waiter who came forward to greet him, and stepped directly into the lobby, while concentrating on Song Qingchun's voice, he strode towards the elevator.

The resplendent is a paradise at night, and this is the time when it is at its most lively, and there are too many sounds to count.

Su Zhinian searched for a long time, but he couldn't find Song Qingchun's voice.

That kind of panic and fear, he was a little out of breath, and while continuing to find Song Qingchun's voice, he forcibly pushed open the door of the box one by one and looked for it.

Su Zhinian didn't know how many boxes he had found, and he didn't know how many sentences he had been scolded by the people in the boxes, he only knew that the more he looked for him, the more panicked he became, and just when he was about to go up to the third floor, he suddenly heard Song Qingchun's voice in his ears.

It's low, it's light.

But his hearing is beyond ordinary people, but he can still hear clearly.

She was calling his name.

Su Zhinian......

Su Zhinian's heart seemed to be grabbed by something, and he instantly froze in place, concentrating on identifying the source of the sound.

Su Zhinian...... His name was heard again, from upstairs...... Su Zhinian quickly pushed open the emergency passage door on the side and ran upstairs along the stairs.