I'm scared, really scared. If I don't prevent theft, will few people read it all at once? Well, I'll try not to be careful. As a result, I'll compare it with everyone. It's really not easy for every author. Once I get involved in the online article, there's no time to relax.

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After Liu Chen and others agreed to the fan forum, Xuezi Shengtian called again. Dong'er's eyes were about to kill people, but she didn't answer. Ni Bu made another pot and bought a few high-end cakes in the small shop next to her. Everyone was having afternoon tea leisurely together.

This time, it was replaced by Ni Bu's bamboo leaves, and the artistic conception was also extremely beautiful.

Lu Kun was not so interested at this moment. In his huge suite, Zhang Jia sat opposite him in a nightgown. The nightgown was very loose, a bit like silk material, smooth and soft, and opened her mouth as she seemed to have nothing to do. Her chest was covered in white and greasy powder, and she trembled as her body leaned forward. It was impossible to tell whether she was wearing underwear or not. Lu Kun didn't take a look. Compared to power, women's flesh was really not attractive.

"Mr. Lu, I saw Mr. Yang and Gong Hui get in the car together. Then I immediately made a quick decision to call a car and follow closely. The two of them went to Shangri-La for dinner and chatted very enthusiastically. After an hour and a half, they went to Mingzhu Tower together, and I rushed back to tell you."

Lu Kun narrowed his eyes and saw that her hair was still wet. It was obvious that she had just taken a shower. Lu Kun naturally knew her thoughts. Instinctively, he didn't like such a scheming and loose-belt woman, but there was no doubt that such a person was easy to use, and his expression on his face became much softer.

"Zhang Jia, you are doing a good job. This information is very important. I need to think about it carefully. If there is any further information, you can go out first."

Zhang Jia was a little disappointed, Lu Kun was always serious. She just tried it out. What if the old man was moved in the hotel and rolled the bed sheets, the purchasing director would not be able to escape.

"Okay, Mr. Lu, you are busy."

She is a very conscientious woman.

When he opened the door and went out, Feng Xingbo smoked at the stairs on one side. Zhang Jia was startled when he saw him, glanced at him, and said angrily: "What are you doing here? Are you monitoring Mr. Lu?"

Feng Xingbo looked at her clothes and laughed, "What? Is it here to send me? Haha, the old man doesn't like you."

Zhang Jia's white and tender face turned red and she glared fiercely. She walked away in her high heels. Feng Xingbo pinched off the cigarette butt and followed quickly, grabbing her hand when she was about to enter the room.

Zhang Jia struggled, "What are you doing? Let me go."

"Hey, what's wrong with me grabbing your hand? You're my girlfriend."

The two had a falling out a few months ago, fighting for each other's procurement director. They haven't been in bed for so long. However, they clearly said that they broke up.

Zhang Jia sneered sarcastically and said contemptuously: "Now I officially notify you that we have broken up, you can get out."

Feng Xingbo was very embarrassed and angry. Although the two had always used each other's relationship, they were famous at least. Such a woman was completely treated as an air. She just came out of Lu Kun's room in this way, and she still felt a green anger in her head.

His chest was undulating, and a burst of anger was brewing, and he sarcastically said, "A woman as loose as you. I'm afraid she's looking for men in the past few months."

Zhang Jia glanced at him, charming and said angrily: "Yes. I tried white, black, or 17 or 18-year-old kids. They are so much better than you, a waste of time. I have been using you in the past few years. I have never experienced an orgasm."

No matter how strong a man is, he is most afraid of being said to be weak in that aspect, not to mention the sparse and ordinary man. Feng Xingbo was greatly stimulated to have his eyes red, and he pushed open the door like a bull, grabbed Zhang Jia's chest savagely, and said hatefully: "Fuck me - I'll die!"

Zhang Jia held back the pain and his face became very cold in an instant. He looked at Feng Xingbo coldly, quietly took over his cell phone and dialed, "Hey, 110?"

In the imagination, Ling-Forgive shouting did not happen, Feng Xingbo was also stunned, stopped in horror, and shouted: "What are you doing?"

"Call, call the police."

"You..." Feng Xingbo was angry, "The stinky bitch is not in love, so why are you pretending to be noble?"

Zhang Jia looked at the man full of contempt, thinking that this man had crawled in and out of him was disgusting, with cold eyes and said angrily: "Get out, get out of here."

Feng Xingbo opened the door hatefully and closed it suddenly with a wave of his hand.

Zhang Jia suddenly collapsed on the bed, a feeling of sadness surged from the bottom of her heart, and tears suddenly fell like a waterfall, but she clenched her fists without making a sound, and her long pointed nails penetrated into her flesh, causing a pain, but she could not stop the sadness in her heart.

She was born in a poor family in a poor area. The hardship can be imagined. What's even more terrifying is that her mother is a very strong woman. After she first got married, she divorced because her mother-in-law disliked that it was not a boy and her husband was messing around. In that small place, the divorced woman was a monster, let alone with a child.

Even though she was hardworking and willing to work hard, she suffered many swearings at her parents' home, other children always bullied her, her uncle always asked the mother and daughter to get out, and her aunt said something even bad, and even abused her. At a young age, she saw too many cold and ugly human nature.

Finally, someone came to tell my mother that she had kissed her. Two families, one by one, were blinded while working on the construction site, and got some money for compensation. They were still wealthy in the local area and could not be considered a kiss when they were old. They had to accept divorced second-hand women like their mother, but they were determined not to allow their mother to take her to marry. The other family was an idle and lazy old bachelor. The mother didn't want to marry, but the uncles forced her, and even grandfather felt that the divorce of her mother brought great humiliation to the family. After repeated pressure, the mother had to take her to marry the old bachelor with tears.

At the beginning, this evil man was fine, and his mother gave up his mind to live with him, worked hard and worked hard, and wanted to raise her. The good times did not last long, and the man's malice was fully demonstrated. He was drunk and beaten, and always scolded his mother as a woman who was a woman who had broken shoes, had been trampled and had children.

My mother was originally a strong woman, but she had lost her edges due to her years of experience and rolling eyes. She chose to swallow her anger. She saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. Her mother's repeated tolerance could not be replaced by the conscience of this beast, and became even worse. When she was eight years old, she even stretched out her clutch and rubbed her chest.

She was afraid and dared not tell her mother, for fear that she would return to her uncle's house and be despised and ridiculed by those people. When her mother went out to do farm work, she must follow her and dodge her stepfather's evil eyes.

However, this guy with a human face and a beast heart would not let her go easily, and wanted to taste the taste of the chicks. Finally, when she was eleven years old, she encountered a crisis, which was also her lingering nightmare. Now she thought she was still trembling all over. (To be continued.)
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