Through the bubbles on the surface of the bathtub, the whole face is pressed directly into the water. Things happened too fast, and Zhang Miao, who was fast, didn't react, so she could only rely on instinct and wave her hands casually.

The mouth wanted to open his mouth to shout for help, but all he entered was the bath water he had just given.

His hands fluttered desperately, trying to grab something, but he disrupted a dry of cosmetics that was sitting next to the bathtub.

Bottles and cans collide with each other with a crisp sound, and then fall to the ground with a shattering sound.

Zhang Miao felt that her breathing was getting more and more uncomfortable, she didn't want to die, she really didn't want to die, she was only less than twenty years old, how could she die in her good years.

Perhaps they heard her call, and the other party grabbed her by the hair and pulled her out of the water. A large amount of air rushed between her mouth and nose, and Zhang Miao breathed hard.

"You...... You ......"

Who are you? What do you want to do?

Zhang Miao wanted to ask this, but before she could speak, the other party grabbed her hair again and stuffed her into the water, and Zhang Miao felt the feeling of suffocation again.

Repeating it back and forth five or six times like this, he was usually arrogant and domineering at this time, but he had no ability to fight back, perhaps because it was too sudden.

Zhang Miao hated the other party's skin from the beginning, and finally wanted to beg for mercy, but the other party didn't give her a chance to open her mouth at all.

In winter, the hot water cools down quickly without a constant supply of hot water, and the water in the bathtub has long since cooled down. Zhang Miao felt that her head was soaked in cold water, and her head hurt.

I have never suffered such treatment when I am so old, and I have never suffered like this.

But at this time, how did Zhang Miao know that the suffering she suffered now was just a piece of cake compared to the future.

After tossing her like this five or six times again, Zhang Miao only felt that she was carried out of the water for the last time, and there was a pain in her neck, as if something like a needle had pierced her neck, and then she lost consciousness.

At this time, the lights of the whole room were also turned on.

In the mist-shrouded bathroom, Zhang Miao's hair was scattered, her hair was messy lying on the edge of the bathtub, half of her face was immersed in the water, and she didn't know it, and people who didn't know thought she was dead.

Next to him, Su Meng stood there, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Then Zhang Miao, who had fainted in the bathtub, grabbed her hair again and dragged her out of the bathroom.

Zhang Miao's height is not small, and Su Meng's strength is not very large, but at this time, Zhang Miao was pulled by Su Meng's hair with one hand and dragged out, leaving water stains along the road.

opened the door and dragged Zhang Miao out, the camera above her head was on, Su Meng looked up, the corners of her mouth were still sneering, and she dragged her out coldly.

In a high-end residential area like this, in addition to the owner's room, most of the villas will be equipped with cameras, mainly to prevent thieves or subordinates from taking things indiscriminately.

And there will be a security guard at the door, and the average stranger will not let in casually at all.

Su Meng didn't seem to see this, dragged Su Meng all the way out, and when he passed the security room at the door, the lights inside were bright and bright, and he clearly saw that the two security guards inside were sleeping on the table.

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