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Chapter 361 Open Your Eyes!

Zhao Yuru seemed to have thought of something scary under Wang Chen's gaze.

The whole body was shaking in an even greater arc, and even his lips couldn't help but tremble.

Wang Chen restrained the murderous intention in his heart as much as possible, raised his hand and gently stroked Zhao Yuru's hair.

"Xiaoru, it's okay. With brother Wang Chen here, no one can hurt you..."

Under Wang Chen's comfort, Zhao Yuru's mood gradually calmed down a little, and she bit her red lips.

Looking at Wang Chen, he told the truth of the matter.

Back then, Zhao Yuru became a shame to the Zhao family overnight. Under the coercion of Tang Ruoxin, the Zhao family decided to hand over Zhao Yuru in order to survive!

On the night when Zhao Yuru was handed over, Zhao Yufan took the opportunity to drug him and broke into Zhao Yuru's room!

"Little sister, you said you have a good figure, so if you send her out like this, you're wasting your pretty face, isn't it?"

"Why don't you spend the night with me tonight, so that your wealth doesn't go to outsiders?"

"You...don't come here!"

Zhao Yuru looked at the second brother who suddenly became very strange with a face full of horror, and moved back little by little: "Don't come over! Second brother, I beg you, no!!"

Zhao Yufan grabbed Zhao Yuru, who was already limp and weak, licked his lips and said with a lewd smile: "Little sister, I'm teaching you how to serve a man..."

Zhao Yuru's eyes were frightened and helpless. She had moved to a corner and had no way to retreat!

At this moment, all she could think about was brother Wang Chen.

However, Wang Chen is dead, and the Wang Chen brother who protected him behind him will no longer appear.

"ah!"

Zhao Yuru screamed with all her strength and begged for mercy in a tearful tone: "No, I'm your sister!"

However, Zhao Yufan didn't care about this. He immediately tore off Zhao Yuru's quilt roughly and pounced on him with a lustful look on his face...

Hearing this, Wang Chen's anger could no longer be contained and soared into the sky!

The surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, like an ice cellar.

The next second, boom——

The hotel glass burst instantly!

The murderous intent is concentrated!

"Brother Wang Chen... don't worry, I didn't let this lunatic Zhao Yufan succeed!"

"At that time, I only had one thought in my mind: escape!"

"I cut his face with a fruit knife under the pillow, then jumped out of the window and downstairs."

"Originally, I thought I could be rescued, but I never thought that Zhao Yufan, a lunatic, would rush down from the building."

As if thinking of fearful things, Zhao Yuru's body began to tremble uncontrollably.

She gritted her teeth, gripped the corners of the quilt tighter with her hands, and shed tears.

"Zhao Yufan stabbed me three times with that fruit knife..."

"If Tang Ruoxin hadn't continued to torture me, the Zhao family wouldn't have chosen to save me. I'm afraid I would have died."

Zhao Yuru wiped away her tears with a touch of bitterness on her lips: "I was already desperate at the time. I begged him to let me go. I said that I was also from the Zhao family, but he ignored him. Some of the Zhao family members even saw it.

I didn't try to stop his behavior."

Wang Chen listened to Zhao Yuru's story from beginning to end, and his anger exploded in his chest!

In an instant, the powerful murderous aura caused the entire floor to sink a foot!

Outside the door, Azi and A'Zhu both heard the noise in the presidential suite.

Across the door, both of them felt the terrifying aura coming toward them. They looked at each other with horror in their hearts.

What happened?

How could he make the young master so angry!



Wang Chen's eyes were red, and his nails pierced deeply into his flesh and blood again!

Zhao Yufan...how dare he?

Eight years ago, Zhao Yufan wished he could kneel in front of him like a mangy dog ​​every day.

Unexpectedly, he would do such a thing to Zhao Yuru when he was not around!

And he is Zhao Yuru’s brother, he is worse than a beast!

Wang Chen took a deep breath and suppressed the invisible murderous intention that leaked out.

He looked at Zhao Yuru, gritted his teeth, and said to her: "Xiaoru, it's okay. During this period, you can stay in the hotel to recuperate. I have a way to restore your appearance."

Having said this, Wang Chen paused and looked out the window.

Looking around, the outside is prosperous, with row upon row of tall buildings everywhere!

Wang Chen clenched his fists, stared in the direction of the Zhao family, and said word by word: "Zhao Yufan is worse than a beast, I will kill him with my own hands!"

"Well...as long as brother Wang Chen says it, I will always believe it."

Zhao Yuru raised her head and nodded happily.

Then, there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. After thinking for a while, he finally stretched out his scarred hand and held Wang Chen's palm.

"However, I don't want you to be in such danger again just after you come back. I'm afraid that the despair eight years ago will appear again."

When Zhao Yuru heard Wang Chen's words, the wounds in her heart finally healed a little, and her already dead heart finally began to beat faintly.

But she also knows very well that Shanhai City now is no longer the Shanhai City it was eight years ago.

At this moment, the Zhao family has completely turned against the Tang family. Now Wang Chen has completely offended Haiye and the Tang family for himself. If there is another Zhao family...

Zhao Yuru no longer dared to think about what happened next.

Wang Chen saw the worry in Zhao Yuru's eyes.

Thinking about how she has been living with despair for the past eight years, she couldn't help but feel like a knife.

He stepped forward, held Zhao Yuru's head, and held her close to him. Feeling her increasingly trembling back, he could only endure the pain and reached out to gently press her acupuncture points.

"Xiaoru, you should sleep for a while first. You'll be fine."

Wang Chen pressed the acupuncture points, Zhao Yuru's eyelids closed slightly, and she fell into sleep again.

Seeing that Zhao Yuru had fallen asleep, Wang Chen took a deep breath, hugged her and laid her down on the bed.

Turning the palm gently, several silver needles pinched the fingertips!
Chapter completed!
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