Zhou Ying got up again, continued to tremble and walked to Zhuo Jian. Zhuo Jian looked at her, "You are not Zhou Mei."
"Then who else can I be? Zhuo Jian, your death has come."
Zhou Ying said, and when he unbuttoned her again, her hands were no longer shaking so badly.
"You are Zhou Mei's twin sister, where is Zhou Mei?"
"You'd better take care of yourself, you will die miserably."
Zhou Ying whispered.
Feng Yuan was not afraid of what she would say.
Because, everything is a foregone conclusion.
Zhuo Jian looked at Sheng Xin inside, and Sheng Xin was also looking at her. The two were far apart, but she thought that Sheng Xin had tried his best to restrain himself.
And what about her?
Zhou Ying took off Zhuo Jian's shirt.
She wore a black suspender underneath, revealing a large area of warm skin.
Sheng Xin looked away, but soon couldn't help but look.
Zhuo Jian turned to look at him: "If you can't help it, you'll hit your head against the wall and die."
"good."
Sheng Xin smiled bitterly.
I thought to myself, this woman is still so arrogant at this time.
Isn't she afraid that these people will force them to do it?
He now feels that these people are capable of anything.
"This man has a hundred ways to make you obey. If you don't want to suffer, you'd better not struggle pointlessly. You two will definitely die here today."
"Yeah?"
Zhuo Jian looked at her.
Zhou Ying raised her eyes and glanced at her, then immediately lowered her eyes: "They know there is someone outside you, so they have made complete preparations."
"Is Lin Ruxiang here?"
"..."
Zhou Ying paused, looked outside from the corner of her eye, and then said: "Here."
Zhuo Jian looked at her and suddenly had a very unrealistic idea in his heart.
In this short period of help, she was struggling here, where was Lin Ruxiang?
Is that woman upstairs Lin Ruxiang?
Or is it just the person who looks similar to Lin Ruxiang?
What is Fu Yanye doing now?
Could it be already outside?
Zhuo Jian felt a pain in her heart. Thinking that he might be outside, her heart wanted to run out to see him immediately.
But people can't get out.
"Did you get what you wanted?"
Zhuo Jian suddenly asked her.
Zhou Ying glanced at her, then took off her pants, "Please cooperate with me."
Zhuo Jian didn't move and just glared at her.
"Unless you want the men outside to attack you personally, they won't do it as lightly as I do."
Zhou Ying looked at her, and when she reminded her, her eyes were like knives and she looked at her fiercely.
Zhuo Jian was reminded by her and cooperated with her to take it off.
Zhou Ying stood up holding her trousers and shirt, as well as her suit jacket.
Zhuo Jian bent his knees and turned to look at Sheng Xin. Sheng Xin looked away, but he was also in great pain.
Seeing them like that, Zhou Ying felt funny and turned around to go out.
"stop."
Feng Yuan suddenly shouted.
Zhou Ying stopped, but her legs went weak in fear.
Feng Yuan walked to her side, took Zhuo Jian's coat and shook it open. Then he looked at it casually. In turn, he pinched the fabric with his hands and then put it into the inner pocket.
A small thing appeared in front of him. He smiled and then returned the clothes to Zhou Ying: "Let's go."
"Mr. Feng, can I leave?"
Zhou Ying asked him for instructions in a low voice.
"Go upstairs and take care of Miss Ruxiang. If she makes the slightest mistake, you will fall down the stairs like the former male owner here."
Feng Yuan reminded.
Zhou Ying was so frightened that she wanted to cry but didn't dare. She hugged Zhuo Jian's clothes and went upstairs.
Feng Yuan then threw the small object on the ground and stepped on it with his shiny black leather shoes.
