Ji Ran didn't make a sound, he just gritted his teeth and pretended to be calm as he looked at Zhen Meishan's ferocious face, his heart beating very fast.
"I was gang-raped, and he could remain indifferent. How ruthless is he? I've been with him for so many years, and he didn't want it even if he said he didn't want it. If he wasn't happy, he could destroy my entire family.
It was ruined and forced me to end up like this today, Ji Ran, if you die, don't blame me, it's all because of Jun Yucheng who forced me. All of this is caused by him."
Ji Ran's back was soaked with cold sweat. She leaned on the pillar behind the cruise ship, looked at Zhen Meishan nervously, and said:
"Okay, this is all my fault. I destroyed everything that should have belonged to you. You can kill me, but the child is innocent. I beg you to let my son go, is that okay?"
She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that her son will die in front of her.
She couldn't bear the same thing happening again in front of her.
One time was enough to make her collapse. She could not imagine what kind of strength and courage she would have to bear if there was a second time.
Zhen Meishan looked at her, laughed softly, and kept shaking her head, as if she thought Ji Ran's words were a bit ridiculous.
"Don't worry, I'll let you die, but it's not the end yet."
The corner of her lips curled up with a trace of bloodthirsty viciousness. She picked up Ji Ran's cell phone and dialed the number she had already memorized by heart.
The Jun Group Building is as solemn as ever, towering as if overlooking the world.
In the building, everyone is busy with the work at hand, rigorous and steady.
In the CEO's office, Jun Yucheng's mood was still a little depressed. Half a month had passed, and he was still feeling very stressed.
His face was buried in a pile of stacked documents in front of him, flipping through them without saying a word.
There was no expression on his face, all his emotions, anger, sorrows and joys were hidden under his deep and calm black eyes.
At this moment, his cell phone rang at an inappropriate time, causing him to frown slightly while he was buried in the file.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the phone. It was an unfamiliar number jumping around, but from the country number in the head, it could be seen that the call was from the United States.
USA.
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These two words made Jun Yucheng's heart twitch hard, and an indescribable strangeness suddenly surged into his heart.
Without thinking much, he quickly picked up the phone and asked, "Hello?"
The deliberately suppressed voice concealed his throbbing mood, and the expression on his originally expressionless handsome face now seemed very rich.
Just the next second, when he heard the voice on the other end of the phone, his entire face turned dark.
"Ah Cheng, I haven't seen you for a while, do you miss me?"
Zhen Meishan's voice made Jun Yucheng's eyes suddenly darken, and an inexplicable uneasiness flashed through his heart at this moment.
Zhen Meishan fled to the United States, and Interpol is also looking for her. It is impossible for her to get a mobile phone number in the United States and call him. Then this mobile phone number is.
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The uneasiness in his heart became more intense, and his calm eyes were stained with a trace of panic, but it was not too obvious.
Facing the other end of the phone, he said calmly: "What do you want from me?"
"Oh, it's nothing. I love you so much. I know you are thinking about your ex-wife and son recently, so I will give you some benefits to reunite your family."