Everyone was pushing her.

The gold-rimmed glasses on the table reflected the coldness, staring at Zhong Wanwan like a poisonous snake.

Zhong Wanwan's body trembled uncontrollably, and her throat moved slightly, forcibly suppressing her panic.

A fine layer of cold sweat broke out on her originally smooth forehead, and her fingers held the phone tightly.

"Yu Yan is notoriously clean, the boss Song Shao is famous for not liking this kind of thing, although 305 is a private box, but this is always troublesome for Song Shao to know."

Zhong Wanwan reported the location without a trace.

Zhao Xiangtian seemed to sense something, and dragged Zhong Wanwan's hand out, the mobile phone on the call was lying on the table, and the call time was beating on time and heartily, as if it was a sign of impending doom.

Zhao Xiangtian slammed the phone to the ground, and the phone suddenly fell apart, like Zhong Wanwan's last shattered hope.

In such a short time, Nanzhi couldn't catch up at all, and she closed her eyes weakly.

"Smack!" "Smack!"

Zhao Xiangtian mercilessly slapped Zhong Wanwan in the face.

He glanced at the bodyguard, and the bodyguard moved in response, stepped on Zhong Wanwan's wrist, dragged her hair and forced her to look up, and placed her in front of Zhao Xiangtian in a humiliating posture.

"Stinky bitch, Mr. Zhao called you over to give you face." The bodyguard's gloomy face was full of distortions, and he reached out and pinched Zhong Wanwan's chin, forcing her to look up, "Since you don't appreciate it, don't blame us for being rude." ”

Suddenly, the heavy door behind him was kicked open.

Bo Lengmo was dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, the whole person had wide shoulders and long legs, and his expression was cold, he reached out and pulled his tie down as he walked into the box, leaking out the valuable men's watch on his wrist. The dial reflects silver light, and the man lining it becomes more and more cold.

The box of 315 was not large, and he could see at a glance the crowd of people who were coaxing and Zhong Wanwan, who was restrained by the bodyguards.

Zhong Wanwan let out a whimper, like a small animal's resistance before it was dying.

Bo Lengmo's face was cold and hard, and his face was gloomy and terrifying.

The person he had preferred to leave rather than move at the beginning was now being abused like this.

Picked up the chair at hand and smashed it towards Zhao Xiangtian.

Zhao Xiangtian was hit by the chair behind him and fell to the ground, and then was pressed to the ground.

The manpower brought by Bo Lengmo was terrifyingly professional, and before the people in the box could react, they had already controlled the people in the room.

Not only that, but others quickly occupied the window and door, making sure that no one ran out.

Saved?

Zhong Wanwan thought.

Sensing that she was safe, she exhaled deeply, closing her eyes slowly and weakly.

"This is the life you asked for." A cold, somewhat frenzied male voice.

Unexpected, and somewhat familiar.

Zhong Wanwan thought of the back at the door of the imperial banquet, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in her heart.

Zhong Wanwan realized what she had done, did the call turn out to be made to Bo Lengmo?

The other party was condescending, and she was curled up on the ground, disheveled, and embarrassed, like a prisoner waiting to be beheaded.

Zhong Wanwan slowly opened her eyes, and there was a moment of sparkling.

The guillotine fell.

Thin cold ink.

The man stood in front of her, with a noble momentum, like a king in the world, a face no longer the original green, knife-sharpened, mature and cold, a pair of eyes like a cold lake in winter, revealing a cold and alienated atmosphere.

Zhong Wanwan was silent, she didn't want to speak, she had experienced too many things in one night, and the whole person was not in good spirits.

The man did not speak, Zhong Wanwan was silent, and the air was full of silence.

For a long time, Zhong Wanwan struggled to reach out and get up on the table, but it was really hard to remember that his arm was stepped on by the bodyguard.

"Ahh

Zhong Wanwan whispered.

Bo Lengmo followed Zhong Wanwan's gaze.

I saw that the white arm had been stepped on with a large number of bruises, and in some places it had even been stepped on and bleeding, which looked very terrifying.

"Are you a fool?!"

Bo Lengmo finally leaned over and picked up Zhong Wanwan and strode towards the door.

only left a sentence when passing Jiang Sheng: "Start smarter, and then hand over this place to the Star City Criminal Investigation." ”

Jiang Sheng nodded in agreement.