It's just that the owner of the mansion is no longer named Bao, but Chen.
The third floor of the villa.
Chen Hao walked into a bedroom.
When Li Fuzhen saw Chen Hao, she was so frightened that she hid in a corner, huddled up, and trembled involuntarily. This shows that she suffered great fear after being locked up here for three days.
Chen Hao couldn't help but admire Ma Ming's methods.
Li Fuzhen had no injuries on his body, but his spirit was on the verge of collapse.
"Don't kill me, I don't want to die."
Li Fuzhen covered his face and repeated this sentence over and over again.
Chen Hao came to Li Fuzhen.
"Don't kill me..."
Li Fuzhen cried bitterly.
Chen Hao removed Li Fuzhen's hands covering his face, then gently lifted Li Fuzhen's chin, admiring Li Fuzhen's pear-shaped face up close.
Li Fuzhen, who was slapped twice by Ma Ming that night three days ago, still has bruises on his cheeks.
Chen Hao gently stroked the bruises on Li Fuzhen's face and asked, "Does it still hurt?"
Li Fuzhen was stunned, as if she didn't expect that the evil man Chen Hao would ask her so gently, and he was at a loss for a moment.
Chen Hao took out a tissue and wiped away the tears on Li Fuzhen's face.
Women's tears are the best weapon against men.
Chen Hao, a man of two generations, couldn't help but feel soft when faced with Li Fuzhen, who burst into tears.
"Are you hungry?"
Chen Hao asked Li Fuzhen.
In the past three days, Li Fuzhen had been living in fear. How could he be in the mood to eat? When Chen Hao asked him, he suddenly felt very hungry and nodded subconsciously.
Chen Hao ordered the people guarding the door to prepare a Western meal.
Not long after, two Blackstone team members brought Western food to the room.
Chen Hao helped Li Fuzhen sit at the table and said, "Eat."
"Is this a deprivation meal?"
Li Fuzhen asked Chen Hao tremblingly, his face expressionless.
"no."
As Chen Hao spoke, he picked up the knife and fork, cut the steak gracefully and fed it to Li Fuzhen.
Li Fuzhen quickly ate half of the sumptuous Western food.
Li Fuzhen, who had eaten enough, was not as scared as before. He stared at Chen Hao silently and seemed to be grateful to Chen Hao.
Chen Hao is leaving.
"Don't go."
Li Fuzhen hurriedly grabbed Chen Hao's arm.
Chen Hao was surprised.
"Can you stay with me? I'm scared."
Li Fuzhen begged Chen Hao, his eyes filled with tears.
Chen Hao was sure that Li Fuzhen was not acting and was a little confused.
"Don't go..."
Li Fuzhen choked up.
"I'll see you again tomorrow."
Chen Hao raised his hand and caressed Li Fuzhen's cheek.
Li Fuzhen stepped forward and hugged Chen Hao tightly.
Chen Hao became more and more confused.
A few minutes later, Chen Hao went downstairs and saw Ma Ming.
"You didn't make Li Fuzhen crazy, did you?" Chen Hao asked Ma Ming helplessly.
"Mr. Chen, twenty-five years ago, two foreign gangsters robbed a bank, held four female bank employees hostage, and fought with the police for more than a hundred hours. After the hostages were rescued, they were grateful to the gangsters and even fell in love with them...
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Ma Ming recounts an incident that happened twenty-five years ago.