Chapter 120: Pale and powerless

However, the elevator was not on this floor, and she tried to escape through the walking ladder instead, but the footsteps had already caught up behind her.

She retreated to the corner in horror, and the man who was standing next to Zuo Xingyun just now slowly approached her, smirked and took a puff of cigarette, and raised his chin at her: "Remarks: I want to send it to the beautiful young lady, your store is really powerful." It's okay to spill something just for you, but why don't you call me as the order requires? What are you fooling around? Seeing things you shouldn't see...... What should I do with you? Well? ”

Xiang Wan was about to cry, tears rolling in his eyes, his back was pressed against the wall, and he wanted to dig a hole to escape. The man in front of her obviously had an angelic face, but at the moment he was a demon in her eyes.

"Alas, don't cry......"

The man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it, and wanted to say something more, but Zuo Xingyun followed.

Seeing him, Xiang Wan's tears were not held back, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't come here......!" ”

Zuo Xingyun's footsteps paused, the expression in his eyes was complicated and indistinguishable, and his voice was dyed with a hint of hoarseness: "Who asked you to come?" ”

Xiang Wan trembled and couldn't speak, suddenly, the elevator door opened, and she desperately knocked the two of them towards the elevator, but was fished out by Zuo Xingyun the moment she stepped into the elevator.

She struggled desperately: "You let go of me!" ”

Zuo Xingyun hugged her tightly: "Don't ...... like this"

His tone seemed a little pale.

The man on the side saw the clue, waved at the people under him, and retreated.

Xiang Wan couldn't calm down, she didn't even dare to look directly at Zuo Xingyun's face, in order to break free from his clamps, she grabbed his arm out of blood marks, but he still didn't move, and the strength of hugging her seemed to rub her into the bones.

In the end, Xiang Wan was almost exhausted, and he no longer struggled, and let him hold him with a dead face.

Confirming that she was quiet, Zuo Xingyun led her into another unoccupied office.

She sat in her chair, Zuo Xingyun standing in front of her, as if she was ready to prevent her from escaping again.

He lit a cigarette with some irritation: "It's not like you see......"

Xiang Wan didn't speak, her body was still trembling uncontrollably, she couldn't forget the miserable appearance of the bald man begging for mercy, that picture made her seriously physically uncomfortable.

After smoking half a cigarette, Zuo Xingyun took a deep breath: "The tattoo on my hand is that guy's handwriting, when I was in prison, I was much worse than him." ”

Xiang Wan breathed for a moment and looked at his right hand, which hung at his side, the back of his hand was covered with tattoos and scratches from her panic.

The tattoo is still vivid after the baptism of time, as if it has not only pierced the flesh, but also carved into the bone marrow.

She couldn't imagine that he had been treated like this when he was in prison, and the roles were reversed, and she was not only afraid, but also distressed and guilty.

She curled up in her chair and sobbed quietly, the impact of the bloody images had not faded away, and she could not quickly adjust her emotions.

After the cigarette was finished, Zuo Xingyun went out.

But he apparently didn't want to let her go like that, and he sent someone to guard the door of the office.

Xiang Wan knew that he was going to deal with the unfinished business...... and people.

She could only hug her knees, cover her ears, and not listen to any movement.

After a few minutes, the office door was pushed open, and the man who had almost scared her into tears walked in.

She stared at him warily, her watery eyes full of vigilance.

The man raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and slowly moved to a chair not far away and sat down: "I said why did Xingyun react so much, you are Xiang Wan?" It's me who should be damn for not ordering takeout. You said, there are so many people in your store, why are you here......"