I suddenly felt angry, especially thinking about that night. Shanshan's face looked a little distorted. She raised her hand and landed a slap. Man Ningning was quick and blocked it immediately.
"Hurry up and let me go now, otherwise I will call the police." Man Ningning stared at Shanshan coldly, but her heart was already trembling slightly.
After all, everyone here belongs to her.
A man with a tiger tattoo came over, with a heavy necklace hanging around his neck, and stared at Man Ningning: "I didn't expect this woman to be interesting."
Shanshan glanced at him, "What? You like it?"
"I want her tonight." The man also grabbed Shanshan's waist and gave her a tight squeeze. Shanshan exclaimed and slapped his hand away, "It's really annoying."
"However, I have to teach this woman a lesson first." Shanshan's eyes were fierce, "It was her who made me leave the manor in front of so many people last time."
"This damn woman." Shanshan scolded angrily, "Brother Hu, arrest this woman first. After I teach her a lesson, you can have fun as much as you want."
When Brother Hu heard this, he grinned evilly: "No problem."
Man Ningning's heart tightened, "Don't touch me, then..."
How could Brother Hu listen to her words? He reached out and held her hands with his backhand. He touched her face with his other hand and said with a smile, "The skin is good, thin and tender."
Man Ningning turned her face to avoid his dirty hands.
Shanshan smiled, feeling happy in her heart. She stretched out her hand to push away some long hair that was blocking her face, and looked at her carefully, "She is indeed pretty, but I will remember this face very well."
The moment he finished speaking, Man Ningning's face was slapped hard, almost with all his strength. It hurt, but he glared at her stubbornly.
With bloodshot lips already overflowing, Man Ningning looked at Shanshan coldly, her eyes piercing.
Shanshan was stunned for a moment, but she didn't want to give up yet. When she was about to raise her hand to fight, Brother Hu immediately stopped her: "Sister, if you are fighting, wouldn't there be no chance for me tonight?"
The meaning is very clear. You should look good when you go to bed. Brother Hu took a look and his fair face was slightly swollen, and there was blood on his lips.
Shanshan glanced at Brother Hu and let go: "Okay, Brother Hu, I only care about your face now."
Brother Hu touched his chin, with a lewd look in his eyes, "You don't need to look at my face, because I plan to deal with this woman on the spot. Do you want to see a wonderful scene?"
After hearing this, Shanshan smiled excitedly, "Brother Hu, you are pretty good."
"Aren't you afraid of going to jail?" Man Ningning endured the burning pain on her face and asked them. However, Brother Hu laughed when he heard this: "Go to jail?"
"How ridiculous? Who can prove that you were raped by me? Moreover, with so many people present, it was completely consensual."
After saying that, Brother Hu put his arm around her waist, held her restless hands with the other, and told everyone sitting on the sofa to move away and look away.
Man Ningning struggled, but how could she struggle out of the arms of such a man?
Shanshan leaned against the door and watched coldly, not knowing how happy she was.
"Let me go." She almost shouted, but the loud music here had already covered up her scream. Brother Hu put her whole body on his lap, picked up the red wine on the coffee table, and drank directly
To fill her mouth.
"First drink with me for two drinks, and then..." An uneasy voice sounded in her ears. Upon seeing this, Shanshan walked over, holding her hair with one hand, and pinched Man Ningning's chin with the other hand.
, drank the wine.
Man Ningning vomited it out as hard as she could, and the wine accidentally flowed into her nose. She choked and felt uncomfortable, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.
Junyun...
Those two words kept lingering in my mind, and my heart was filled with bitterness.
Could it be that she was going to be...
Her struggle finally angered Brother Hu, who threw her whole body on the sofa. Then, he pounced on her and tore her clothes apart.
"Get away." Man Ningning stretched out her hand to push Brother Hu's chest, but her hands were restrained and she couldn't move at all. Brother Tiger glanced at a minion next to him and said, "Pinch her hand.
"
The young man responded, stepped forward, clasped Man Ningning's struggling hand, and placed it on top of his head.
A sound of "tear...".
A piece of white cloth was torn off from the shoulder, revealing her fair skin and the beautiful Butterfly Valley. The men and women looking around had different eyes.
Especially the men...are already ready to make a move.
Shanshan leaned on a man's side, and when the man saw this scene, he couldn't help but climb onto Shanshan's soft part.
...
In the corridor, a young man walked in front, followed by several bodyguards.
His passing attracted the attention of countless women passing by. Not far away, a man wearing glasses walked up, bowed respectfully, and said softly to the young man: "Mr. Yang, Mr. Lin is in the box in front."
Waiting for you. He hopes to talk to you about last time..."
Before the next words were finished, a box door opened, and two men came out, saying something obscenely. They didn't pay attention to the man walking over for a moment, and bumped into him directly.
"Damn it, who doesn't grow up..." When one of the men was about to curse, he looked up and his expression immediately changed, and his heart trembled slightly, "Yang...Mr. Yang...why is it you?"
The man wearing glasses immediately stepped forward and patted the man who had just spoken a few times on the head, "Look at your virtue..." The man in question was Mr. Lin's youngest son.
It is indeed normal for men to live and drink, but looking at their cowards, it is hard to imagine future cooperation.
"I don't think there is any need to talk about this business tonight." The tone was very cold. Yang Shaowei squinted his eyes, his blue pupils filled with coldness.
Mr. Lin seemed to understand something, his face turned pale with fright, "Yang...Mr. Yang...I'm sorry...that...because, what is happening inside..."
The further he spoke, the more obscene his voice became.
Yang Shao followed his words and looked inside the box. The door was slightly open, and through the gap, a group of men and women could be seen watching something.
"Let me go." Man Ningning struggled hard with her legs, her eyes were already blurred by tears in the corners of her eyes, and her clothes had already been torn into pieces, pieces falling to the ground melodiously.
Brother Hu looked at that pitiful look and said, "Don't worry, I will be very gentle when I go in."
He tried to take off her pants, but the crowd suddenly made way.
"Mr. Yang..." The man with glasses followed Mr. Yang, trying to hope that he could talk to Mr. Lin.
Yang Shao glanced at him sideways and walked away from the crowd that had given way. When his eyes fell on the woman lying on the sofa, his pupils shrank tightly.
Maybe he felt something. Brother Hu looked at it subconsciously, was stunned, and smiled: "Mr. Yang, why are you here? You..."
Before he could finish the next words, he was already dragged down by Young Master Yang.
Shanshan was paralyzed in the man's arms. After hearing the sound, she looked over and was shocked, especially when she saw Young Master Yang slamming a beer bottle on Brother Hu's head.
Man Ningning was covered in tears, covering her chest with both hands, looking straight at the blood flowing from Brother Hu's head. The beer bottle had been smashed, and the sharp mouth was dripping with blood, and it fell to the ground drop by drop.
Brother Tiger covered the blood, frowned, and shouted: "Why do you hit me?"
"She is my woman, how dare you touch her." The moment Young Master Yang looked at Man Ningning, his eyes were filled with tenderness. It was just for a moment.
Soon, with his face full of anger, he grabbed Brother Hu's hand. He wanted to struggle, but he was a little dizzy from the knock just now.
Yang Shao put his hand on the coffee table and held the sharp glass directly into his palm.
moment.
He cried out in pain and wanted to resist.
The bodyguards on the side immediately held him down. Shanshan saw that scene, her limp body trembling with fear, and her face turned pale.
His white hands were stained with a few drops of blood, like a demon coming out of hell. The man wearing black glasses quickly stepped forward and wiped away the few drops of contamination with a tissue.
Young Master Yang's eyes were like blades, passing through everyone present, "Who brought her in just now?"
One of them pointed at Shanshan, who was slumped and shaking in the corner. She saw Young Master Yang's eyes piercing her hard, and heard him say coldly: "Drag her out, and cut off her five fingers."
"
Cut off her fingers?
Everyone present, including Man Ningning, looked at Young Master in disbelief. Even though he was from the shopping mall, insiders also knew about his relationship with the underworld.
The intense music continued to play, and everyone present did not dare to take a breath.
A bodyguard stepped forward to catch Shanshan. But she quickly ran to Man Ningning, knelt down and begged for mercy, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do it just now. Please let me go."
Yang Shao stepped forward and hugged Man Ningning. Her body trembled slightly, but her eyes were still stubborn, looking at Shanshan begging for mercy.
"Why don't you take her down quickly?"
The bodyguard understood and pulled Shanshan outside. Shanshan reached out to grab Man Ningning's hand, saying sorry all the time.
"Let her go." Man Ningning said weakly, "Let her go and take me out of here."
"Okay, I'll take you out of here." Yang Shao took off his coat, put it on her body, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
When had he ever been so gentle?
The devil became gentle and seemed a little ridiculous. Man Ningning let him pick her up and walked outside. Man Ningning tugged on his clothes and said, "Don't forget to let her go."
Just now, he punished Brother Hu enough. Shanshan must have gained a good memory.
After Shanshan heard her words, she cried and said thank you.
When Yang Shao held her and was about to walk to the door, he looked coldly at the people in the box, "If anyone says a word about today's events, I will make them look good..."
After finishing his words, he walked straight outside.
He did not go directly to the hall, but took a remote road. The dim lights and concrete stairs made waves of echoing sounds.
Man Ningning leaned in his arms, her mind went blank. She didn't know why she was stubborn enough to stop her tears from flowing out just now. But now, she couldn't control it.
The tears in the corners of his eyes wetted his shirt, making it very wet.
Yang Shao lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman in his arms, his heart ached slightly. This woman remembered that night inexplicably.