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Chapter 1587 : Furious 1

The door was kicked open from the outside. Standing at the door was a very familiar figure to Song Zixin. If it wasn't Zhuo Yifan, who could it be?

At this time, Zhuo Yifan's eyes were filled with blood red, and his aura was fierce and domineering, giving people a very depressing feeling. The moment Song Zixin saw Zhuo Yifan, surprise and joy appeared on her face.

With a look on his face, he immediately ran towards Zhuo Yifan quickly,

Zhuo Yifan raised his eyes and saw Song Zixin in the room. Seeing that her clothes were still intact and she didn't look like she had been bullied, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He stepped forward and took Song Zixin's whole body in two strides.

The delicate body was pulled into his arms.

"Brother Yifan, you're finally here! I'm so scared, I'm afraid I'll never see brother Yifan again!" Song Zixin hugged Zhuo Yifan's waist tightly with her hands, and her little head was buried deep in Zhuo Yifan's.

In his arms, he sobbed softly.

"I'm here! It's my brother who didn't take good care of you!" Zhuo Yifan's heart was full of distress and anger, and he gently stroked Song Zixin's little head. At the same time, he looked around the room and did not find the second person.

, then turned his head and set his sights on the door of another suite.[

"Who kidnapped you? Why are you okay now? Where is the person who kidnapped you?" Zhuo Yifan had a trace of anger in his eyes, but he still retained a trace of calmness despite his efforts to suppress it! What he hates most is others.

Turn your mind to your own woman. No matter who kidnapped Song Zixin today, he is prepared to make that person pay the due price!

"He...he's inside and has fainted!" Song Zixin pointed to the small room inside and said with lingering panic in her eyes.

Zhuo Yifan gently patted Song Zixin's back twice with both hands, then let go of Song Zixin and walked into the small room inside.

Looking around, Zhuo Yifan immediately saw the masked man lying naked in the corner!

Wang Xuanye! Although Wang Xuanye had half of his face covered, Zhuo Yifan still recognized his identity at a glance. Then the doubts in his heart were solved! It turned out that this guy was taking revenge on himself! He moved very quickly!

Zhuo Yifan's eyes were filled with anger. He walked up to Wang Xuanye in a few steps, lifted him up from the ground, then waved his hand and landed him firmly on the big bed.

Song Zixin ran in from the outside and found that the naked man had been kept on the bed by Zhuo Yifan. Song Zixin's pretty face couldn't help but blush again, she quickly averted her eyes and found a pair of her high heels from the ground.

Wearing it on his feet, he said angrily: "Brother Yifan, this guy just... bullied me, you... help me teach him a lesson!"

Song Zixin didn't worry about the consequences, and she didn't even know who Wang Xuanye was. She just wanted to vent her anger towards this man, and of course she wanted Zhuo Yifan to do it for her. If this guy had the guts to rape her, then he would

You should be ready for the little princess's wrath!

Seeing the angry and aggrieved look on Song Zixin's face, and hearing her say that Wang Xuanye had just bullied her, Zhuo Yifan's remaining sanity was immediately ignited by Bian's anger! No matter who he was, anyone dared to touch the woman next to him.

, Zhuo Yifan definitely doesn’t mind sending him to see the King of Hell. At this moment, Zhuo Yifan has already made murderous intentions towards Wang Xuanye. He doesn’t want to care about whose grandson Wang Xuanye is and what his identity is. He only knows that his woman has been affected by him.

He wants Wang Xuanye to pay the price for the damage! The price of his life.


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