Chapter 13: She's Not Who I Am
I looked up at him, trying to see the slightest strangeness on his face, but the man in front of me was calm and indifferent, and even the look passed to me showed his seriousness.
I sat down on the ground all at once, like a puppet that had lost its soul, and lost its vitality.
Lakh.
Lu Fengqin asked him for 100,000.
Even if time stops at this moment, I still keep guessing, but I still can't figure out how she contacted Jiu Ye as a small person in the market, and what tricks she used to make Jiu Ye Tao give her 100,000 yuan.
No matter how you think about it, it feels like.
I wrinkled my eyebrows, unwilling to accept the reality, "You don't know each other, how can she ask you for money." Even I thought it was ridiculous, and by the way, I scolded in my heart: "Even if you look for it, you have to go to Wu Feng, after all, Lu Fengqin has Wu Feng's handle in his hand." ”
Hearing this, Yi Jiu copied it into his pocket with one hand, took out a sheet of paper from his trouser pocket, and threw it on me, "Look for yourself." ”
Belch?
What do I see?
As soon as I looked up, the paper just landed on my face, grabbed it, and just glanced at it, I was so angry that I roared: "This, how is this possible?" She's not who I am, it's my business, she can't be the master. ”
For the sake of money, she actually sold me to the man in front of her.......
I can't believe that only a bloody drama can appear in a plot, so red. How can I swallow this breath when it comes to me nakedly.
However, she Lu Fengqin really looks up to me, and even I don't know that I can be worth so much money.
"Calm down, Xin Mengyao, you must be calm." I persuaded with a heartfelt rest.
Yi Jiu squatted, sex. The thin lips of the sense were hooked, and the voice was low and cold, "Be my woman, and the money will be written off." Then he raised his hand and pinched my chin, forcing me to look up at him.
"Impossible." Without thinking about it, I refused his proposal, got up from the ground, and the chaotic brain slowly cleared up a lot, at this moment, I only wanted to see one person - Lu Fengqin.
I would like to hear what she can say to me, what can a society governed by the rule of law represent, even if it signs that unreasonable treaty?
Patting the dust on my body, I turned around and walked towards the door, passing past Yi Jiu, I still said to him politely: "Ninth Master, you wait, I'll go and give you the money back." ”
Even if I'm disgusted by that kind of thing, it doesn't affect my yearning for love and marriage in the slightest, so how can I be an underground lover who dies at the sight of the light?
You can't sleep with you.
However, the love. People are the face of the long-term cannon.
"Xin Mengyao, being my woman, makes you disgusting?" Yi Jiu easily caught a disgusted look from my eyes, and he stretched out his hand to exert a force, and my person crashed into him. "What point in you haven't seen it?" ”
Scold.
In order to make her recover sooner, he didn't know how many times he changed her clothes, and this didn't mean that it didn't happen.
"You-"
Did he sleep me?
Soon, I dismissed the idea, after all, if something happened, there must be a feeling below, however, I didn't.
I pretended to be calm, but the pale little face betrayed my flustered emotions, "You, you, what nonsense are you talking about." "What if I'm a leftover girl, I still care about my name.
He let go, put one hand into his pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, made a fire movement, and half a second later, he spat out a puff of white bewitching smoke at me, "Under the left chest, there is a burn scar. ”
"Above the leg, there is a ......," he stretched out a slender finger, curled up a strand of broken hair scattered on his cheek, and then pressed it to my cheek, "Intentional holes." ”
“......”
As his voice fell, his little face, which was originally pale and pale, instantly turned red, and it seemed that as long as he pinched it with his hand, scarlet blood would drip out.
Low-level nasty, mean, shameless, stinking bastard.
has the skin of a king, but the heart is so dirty that it is disgusting.
With his identity as the ninth master, what kind of woman do you want? Why are you leaning on my crooked tree?
I picked at my fingers, and my slender nails sank into the flesh, but I couldn't stop my angry anger, "Ninth Master, tune. Molesting a woman from a good family will be punished by law, just by virtue of the identity of the ninth master, as long as I release the news, the media will definitely amplify it infinitely, and the time comes. ”
What will happen then, I think he must know better than me in his heart, after all, successful people are most afraid of scandals, which will not only affect the company's stock plummet, but also go bankrupt due to the loss of funds in serious cases.
"Withering?" Yi Jiu flicked the cigarette butt from his hand, and put the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, as if he was laughing at something, "Wilting Xie is addictive, so my poison must be cured by you." ”
"Oh, yes." He added coldly: "I like women to be spicy, hard, it's best to be cool, a little bursting, in this way, I want to molest you even more." ”