He grabbed her a little hard, squeezing her neck tightly, and Lin Qianqian got anxious and punched his chest with her fist.
Suddenly, his teeth were grinning, his face was fierce, and all his demeanor and cuteness were gone.
There was a click.
In this way, her true colors were revealed, unruly and willful, while Yan Mubei raised his handsome face with jealousy, raised his arms high, and photographed him and her from top to bottom.
He is still 360 degrees cold and handsome, but she has become an unlovable little shrew, so vicious and evil.
Lin Qianqian refused, as it would damage her image too much, and she vowed to delete the photo.
Yan Mubei likes Ji, and feels that this is her truest side.
Especially the more she dislikes him, the more he likes to go against her.
So he threatened that if she dared to delete the photos, he would make her unable to even get out of bed when she got home.
Lin Qianqian was so angry that she dared not speak out, so this strange photo was always saved in her mobile phone.
Among her piles of stunningly beautiful selfies, it became the one that she couldn't look at directly, and the one she couldn't wait to destroy.
Such awkward and uncooperative photos make people see that a big devil is bullying a good girl, and the good girl has no choice but to obey his wishes.
Especially from the perspective of the young and innocent Colin, he felt that the big bad guy was really evil, so how could he force his mother?
And his mother worked so hard to resist the big devil.
It feels like my mother is living in dire straits, waiting for rescue.
Wuwu, no, he must rescue his mother.
————★The dividing line of one-day addiction★————
In the dark and damp underground cell, the smell of blood assaulted my nostrils, making every breath and breath feel dull and nauseating.
The shiny leather shoes were walking on the steel waterway, and the sound they made hitting the ground with each step was like the sound of an approaching demon.
Chai Jiao, who had been imprisoned for several days and nights, was so shocked that his liver and gallbladder were split apart, and his whole body shivered and he shrank to the corner.
His hair was disheveled, his clothes were ragged, and there were faint traces of blood on his clothes.
"No, don't hit me again, please, please..." She shook her head mechanically, with panic and fear on her face.
The iron door of the prison-like iron cage was opened, and two men as strong as cattle walked in.
When they came forward, Chai Jiao was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly, shouting: "No, no, I really didn't do it. Don't hit me, please..."
She struggled like a frightened bird.
The two strong men ignored her begging for mercy and struggling, and each took one hand and dragged her out of the iron pet.
In the past few days, Chai Jiao was frightened by the beatings. She was so frightened that she fought hard and couldn't use her hands. Her feet were tightly hooked on the iron cage bars in an attempt to prevent them from dragging her out.
Her feet got stuck, so the two strong men had no choice but to put down her hands, turn around and slap her in the face with their hands.
After a few slaps, Chai Jiao was stunned and lost the ability to resist.
The strong man dragged her out again, and finally threw her on the floor of the water pool outside, throwing her away like garbage.
This is a very secluded warehouse on the top of a mountain in the suburbs. No one brought here can get out alive.
All they faced was constant torture and...death.
The sound of leather shoes sounded again, and a pair of shiny black leather shoes jumped into Chai Jiao's eyes.
She lay weakly on the ground, looking at the pair of leather shoes, feeling a little dazed and familiar.
It's him!?
Chai Jiao suddenly felt as if he had been given a shot of blood.