Qian Weiming looked at Xu Rongrong who was playing with his fingers boredly in front of him, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling surged in his heart.
The Xu Rongrong now has nothing to do with the Xu Rongrong before.
They are not the same person. Although they have the same body, they have different memories, or in other words, different souls.
Can I possess her like this?
Take her away and hide her.
From now on, she is his wife, not Zhan Yiyang's wife.
This idea was so beautiful that Qian Weiming could hardly help but implement it.
But the next second, a crisp sound of high heels shattered his sweet dream.
Qian Jiali walked in. As she walked, she called Qian Weiming enchantingly, "Second brother, everyone is here and waiting for you."
"Oh, I understand, Lily." Qian Weiming suddenly regained consciousness after falling back to the human world. He looked at Xu Rongrong, who was still playing with things simply in front of him, with a hint of complexity in his eyes.
He likes her, Qian Weiming knows it very well.
He likes this woman who has a pure and almost transparent smile, a woman who can tell lies with her eyes blinking, and a woman who can puff up her cheeks and blow bubbles.
But he can't have her because she is the person Qian Jiali wants to torture.
Qian Jiali hated Xu Rongrong to the core of her being. She wanted to torture her to death, and she wanted to kill Xu Rongrong.
As for Qian Weiming, as long as he wants to get the position of heir to the Qian family and legitimately become the head of the Qian family, he will definitely need Qian Jiali's support.
If he took away the object of Qian Jiali's revenge, how could he get Qian Jiali's support? Maybe she would in turn help Qian Weiye deal with him.
This risk is too great for Qian Weiming to take.
In other words, when the woman he liked collided with money and career, Qian Weiming made the same choice as most men, abandoning his truest thoughts and choosing the ones most suitable for this society.
So, when Qian Jiali called him to go downstairs, Qian Weiming looked at Xu Rongrong complicatedly, and then left without looking back.
After Qian Weiming left the room, Qian Jiali pulled up the chair and sat opposite Xu Rongrong.
"Xu Rongrong, long time no see." Qian Jiali was half lying on a chair, her whole body was lazy and noble, like a queen.
"Long time no see?" Xu Rongrong curiously followed Qian Jiali and repeated her words, but Qian Jiali responded with a provocative question.
"Isn't it? Since the last time you caused me to scratch my face and stay in the hospital for several hours, we have never seen each other again. Isn't it really a long time no see?" Qian Jiali said through gritted teeth.
When she recalled those hours in the hospital where she was naked, she almost bit her teeth to bleed. That was simply the most embarrassing moment for her, Qian Jiali. Her whole body was exposed, but she couldn't move yet.
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Fortunately, her face was pressed to the ground, so it was not widely reported. However, when she thought of the scars on her face and the broken nose bone, Qian Jiali's eyes became a little more vicious.
"Xu Rongrong, you bitch, now you are in my hands, I wonder who else can save you, I will make your life worse than death." Qian Jiali looked at Xu Rongrong, with extremely vicious eyes.
gaze.
"Is life worse than death?" Xu Rongrong chanted again, and the slightly rising tone sounded like a disdainful provocation in Qian Jiali's ears.
"Xu Rongrong, don't act so arrogant. Let me tell you, you can't fly even if you have wings now. Do you still expect someone to save you? Come on, no one can save you now.
Today next year is destined to be your death anniversary!" Qian Jiali roared at the top of her lungs. She looked at Xu Rongrong's expressionless face and wanted to tear it to pieces in anger.
Why is she here threatening and intimidating, but she, Xu Rongrong, is calm and calm, as if she is sure that someone will save her.
But in fact, Xu Rongrong really didn't understand.
However, she still sensitively felt the malice coming from Qian Jiali.
Different from Qian Weiming's feeling just now, Xu Rongrong clearly felt the murderous aura coming from Qian Jiali's body, and she couldn't help but shrink in fear.
"Haha, Xu Rongrong, now you know you are scared, right? It's too late, I tell you, you will be auctioned now!" Qian Jiali looked at the fearful expression on Xu Rongrong's face and laughed excitedly.
If the auction had not required that the goods must be intact, she would have really wanted to slap Xu Rongrong twice, especially her little face that is not charming but can easily charm a man to death!
Qian Jiali sneered twice, raised her wrist and looked at the time. Guessing that it was almost time, she reached out and pulled Xu Rongrong up.
"What are you doing?" Sensing Qian Jiali's malice, Xu Rongrong began to struggle and naturally refused to follow her.
"What are you doing? Find a group of people to serve you, Miss Xu." Qian Jiali yelled at Xu Rongrong viciously. When she saw Xu Rongrong trying to get away from her, she couldn't help but increase her strength in her hands.
Xu Rongrong struggled hard, but Qian Jiali's pull became stronger and stronger. She held onto Xu Rongrong's collar with her right hand. Behind the collar was the trachea. As long as Xu Rongrong didn't want to be suffocated to death, she had to move forward.
In this way, Qian Jiali forced Xu Rongrong to follow her steps step by step.
"You, let me go, let me go." Xu Rongrong struggled desperately. Although the neck was strangled so hard that she couldn't breathe, she still struggled desperately.
"Yiyang, save me, save me." When he found himself struggling, Xu Rongrong called out Zhan Yiyang's name.
But she didn't think of you. Originally, she just dragged her Qian Jiali, but when she heard the name, she slapped her twice in the face.
While beating, Qian Jiali was still cursing, "Bitch, Xu Rongrong, you bitch, if Major General Zhan is not here, there will be no one to protect you, so just give up and be your auctioneer."
Cargo!"
The severe pain on her cheek made Xu Rongrong shed tears, adding a touch of pity to her innocent face.
What a delicate face, Qian Jiali felt uncomfortable looking at her, but she was also secretly happy.
It's not a taste, it's because just such a face has taken over all the love from Kan Zhan Yiyang, and Qian Jiali will certainly feel unhappy no matter how she looks at it.
She was secretly happy because the prettier Xu Rongrong was, the easier it was to auction it off, so maybe the one million she took out could be auctioned back soon.
Thinking of this, Qian Jiali couldn't help but laugh, and her hands became harder and harder, pulling Xu Rongrong with all her strength.
In this way, while struggling constantly, Xu Rongrong was taken to a room by Qian Jiali.
This is a large room with many people in it. In the middle of the room, there is a glass table.
At this moment, Xu Rongrong was pressed down and brought to the glass table.
The onlookers around were either fat-bellied, bald and toothless, or shriveled and lean, but all of them were men wearing gold and silver, with shining eyes.
"What a student girl, so pure. It seems that Miss Qian has really put in a lot of effort." A gap-toothed man praised, his narrow eyes gliding around Xu Rongrong's body.
"Yes, yes, looking at Chu Chu's pitiful little appearance, I really can't help but want to love her." A bald man with a big belly also looked at Xu Rongrong with a lustful look, while not forgetting to tease her.
sentence.
All the men around burst into laughter and looked at Xu Rongrong more unscrupulously.
Finally, a man couldn't help it anymore. He slammed the table and said to Qian Jiali, "Miss Qian, don't tempt me. How much does such a pure and cute girl cost?"
As soon as these words came out, the men next to them nodded, "Yes, yes, Miss Qian would like to talk about the price. Although for us, money is the most indispensable thing."
He is really the lowest class of nouveau riche. Just a few words revealed his nature as a rich man, Qian Jiali thought with disdain.
But you can't show such a look on your face. After all, Xu Rongrong still needs to be tortured by them.
Thinking of this, Qian Jiali said with a sweet smile, "In fact, it's not expensive. The main thing is that today Lily wants to give everyone a new way to play. It's always like whoever buys it only gets it. It's not fun. We, bidder, who
Whoever pays more money will be the first to go, and the second best will be the second. If we take turns in this way, everyone can play, and it will be more interesting. I don’t know what everyone thinks.”
Such a gameplay was so novel that a group of local rich people were stunned for a moment, but soon, the excitement of this game made them unanimously choose to participate.
For this group of wretched and disgusting upstarts, Qian Jiali also spent a lot of effort to bring them together in order to humiliate Xu Rongrong.
Now seeing that everyone's curiosity has been aroused, Qian Jiali couldn't help but smile and narrow her eyes.
She was really looking forward to the scene where Xu Rongrong was pressed down by a group of old, ugly, fat, and even bald and toothless people, taking turns to come.
"Come on, come on, let's play together. The starting price is 100,000 yuan, and the first place can be the first." Qian Jiali smiled and raised the 100,000 yuan sign and placed it in front of Xu Rongrong.
At this time, a man suddenly said to her, "One hundred thousand dollars is not cheap. Miss Qian should give us a taste of it."
"Sweetness?" Qian Jiali frowned, but she understood in the next second, "Uncle Du, what you are saying is that Lily will let this woman take off her clothes now, so that everyone can feast their eyes on it."
After saying that, Qian Jiali took action and tore off one of Xu Rongrong's sleeves.
Xu Rongrong, whose mouth was covered, could only look helplessly at the people around him, hoping that someone could stop this and save him.
On the other side, the sleeves were torn off, revealing a section of white and tender skin that was so wet that it made a group of nouveau riche people drool.
"It's really a good product." The uncle Du who was clamoring for sweetness just now had his eyes fixed on Xu Rongrong's arm and couldn't take his eyes away. "Okay, it's definitely a good product. I really want to do it now..."
Qian Jiali, who was standing aside, was already happy. She patted Uncle Du coquettishly and said with a sweet smile, "Uncle Du, don't be anxious. I can't help it anymore. If I saw everything,
If it's torn apart, you're going to die."
As she said that, she started to tear open the chest of Xu Rongrong's shirt.
However, at this time, a voice interrupted, "Wait a minute."