Wen Bochao’s eyes were full of teasing and lustful light, and he stared at Mu Wanqing fiercely, swallowing several mouthfuls of saliva!
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Mu Wanqing is still selected as one of the four beauties in Beijing.
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Chinese goddess Song Qingyu naturally has a place.
"You! I will fight with you!" Hearing Wen Bo's insulting words, tears flashed in Mu Wanqing's eyes, and two drops of clear tears fell down. She has been keeping herself clean since her husband died.
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I miss you, now you're fine, you can't escape my grasp!"
"How dare you! Otherwise I will never let you go," Mu Wanqing cried hoarsely with tears in her eyes.
Wen Bochao sneered: "I am in the East District of Beijing, but in my world, who dares to touch me? See if I dare!"
After saying this, Wen Bochao looked at Mu Wanqing’s bright and sexy red lips...
Mu Wanqing’s eyes flashed with tears, and her heart was filled with sorrow. Am I, Mu Wanqing, my innocent body going to be destroyed by this evil young man?
Drops of clear tears fell from Mu Wanqing's cheeks. She cried silently, so pitiful and helpless. She understood that no one could save her now, and no one dared to save her...
Such a loud commotion in the president's office must have been heard in the office next door, but no one came to help, and Mu Wanqing didn't blame them. Wen Bochao, no one dared to provoke him in the East District of Beijing.
Wenbo smiled obscenely, he couldn't wait anymore... His eyes were so fiery that the flames were about to burst out, and his face even looked a little ferocious.
Mu Wanqing closed her beautiful eyes. She did not want to accept her fate, but in this situation, she could only accept her fate, but she would not let Wen Bochao go like this. She wanted to die with him!
The moment Mu Wanqing closed her eyes, a ghostly black shadow suddenly appeared behind Wen Bochao. At this moment, Wen Bochao felt the cool breeze on his back, almost as if he was being haunted.
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See who is the person behind Wenbo Chao.
Cold sweat broke out on Wen Bochao’s forehead, and his legs were shaking with fear...
Soon, Wen Bochao felt his trembling legs hanging in the air, and he was lifted up by the one behind him!
As long as it’s not a ghost! Wen Bochao had this idea in his mind, but the person behind him picked him up with one hand, which still scared him enough.
The person standing behind Wenbo Chao was not Lu Xuan, who else could it be. Lu Xuan grabbed him by the collar at the back with one hand, lifted him up, and then suddenly threw him back
, was thrown out directly.
The huge force threw Wen Bochao away. Before he landed, he let out a scream in the air. With a bang, his whole body hit the ground hard, and he let out a scream.
He screamed so hard that it felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart.
After Lu Xuan threw him out, Mu Wanqing saw Lu Xuan and his handsome face with a serious smile. She shouted in surprise: "Lu Xuan?"
At this time, Lu Xuan was indeed a little different, with a murderous look on his face, which was a bit scary.
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Now, Wenbochao will definitely take crazy revenge!
At this moment, Mu Wanqing was not worried about herself, but about Lu Xuan.
"Ouch, ouch," Wen Bochao kept screaming, tears welling up in pain. He looked so miserable, just like his dead father.
After Wenbochao screamed a few times, he felt a little more comfortable. He raised his head and looked at the person who dared to attack him. It was the person who just passed by outside the door. He immediately gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it.
, you dare to hit me, do you know who I am?"
"I don't care who you are, you molested a decent woman in broad daylight, you deserve a beating!" Lu Xuan sneered.
“……”
When Mu Wanqing heard what he said, she really wanted to laugh but couldn't. What kind of woman from a good family could do such a polite thing?
Wen Bochao was injured to begin with. When he heard Lu Xuan's words again, he almost wanted to vomit blood. He was angry and felt a tightness in his chest. When had I, Young Master Wen, been bullied like this? Damn it, you arrogant boy, I want to
You pay the price!
"Do you know who my dad is!" Wenbo shouted loudly.
Lu Xuan curled his lips and said: "Your father is Li Gang, I'm not afraid either."
"Pfft!" Mu Wanqing finally couldn't help laughing. She really didn't realize that Lu Xuan was not only a master of medicine and martial arts, but also a powerful person. Unexpectedly, he was also a living treasure, the kind who would kill someone without paying for it.
Especially when you look cynical, careless, and don’t take you seriously at all, that is the most irritating thing.
"Pfft! Wow..." Sure enough, this evil young man with a literary career couldn't bear it any longer. He felt so angry that his chest felt tight, his throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He was about to die of anger.
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