"Okay! I can help you save him, but you have to agree to my condition." Ren Qingcheng stared at Han Beier closely, her blue eyes shining more beautifully and dazzling than the light of the crystal lamp above her head.
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"Dump Dongfang Ao and follow me. I will definitely respond to your requests!" Ren Qingcheng said slowly.
Han Beier looked back at him with wide eyes.
Is it her imagination?
Why did she think he was so affectionate when he took advantage of the situation?
But
"Impossible!" Han Beier said loudly.
How could she be with a man who bought women underground and was so cold-blooded and unsympathetic?
"Why?" Ren Qingcheng's eyes showed an obvious hurt look.
"Because, - because I don't like to be threatened." In order not to see the pain in Ren Qingcheng's eyes more clearly, Han Beier swallowed the reason that was on his lips and changed it to an innocuous explanation.
She couldn't bear to hurt such a man. She was really overflowing with sympathy, wasn't she?
"What? Aren't you very compassionate and want to save him?" Ren Qingcheng smiled sarcastically, "Can't you even make such a small sacrifice? Being in a relationship with me is really better than looking at the man on the stage.
Does it still hurt to be beaten?”
Han Beier looked back to the stand and saw that the man who had been whipped was already beaten to the point of dying.
The strong man who whipped him was also out of breath from exhaustion.
The strong man holding the whip gradually became impatient when he saw that the people in the audience had no intention of bidding.
He whipped hard and hit the man on the right side of his unmasked face. A long bloody gash opened on the man's delicate cheek.
"xx," the whip-wielding man began to curse angrily, "You don't know how to beg for mercy, and you don't know how to scream? I'm going to suffer here with you!"
"Pa!" Another loud whip was thrown at the man's face, and the man turned his face sideways in the direction of the whip tip.
A muffled groan erupted from the man's throat, but he still didn't shout.
Han Beier couldn't bear it anymore!
She looked at Ren Qingcheng with cold eyes, "Ren Qingcheng! Let me ask you for the last time, do you want to help me?"
"I have already answered. If you agree to my conditions, I will definitely respond to your requests!" Ren Qingcheng also looked back at her indifferently.
Han Beier stared at Ren Qingcheng
He is noble and elegant all over his body
But what Han Beier can feel is not only indifference, but also indifference
A strange thought suddenly came to Han Beier's heart
——She wanted to see if Ren Qingcheng could really be as indifferent in Ren Qingcheng's heart as he appeared on the surface?
