With a bang, the whole person was thrown into the sofa!
The force was so strong that her head felt dizzy and her chest felt cramped.
Stab!
The stockings on my legs were ripped open again!
Wu Wen screamed instinctively.
Before he finished speaking, someone grabbed his neck.
The feeling of hypoxia and suffocation comes one after another, the brain is not supplied well, and while losing physical strength, the hearing and vision all fade away!
In the hazy state, I could feel a man pressing on me.
She couldn't resist, and she didn't have the strength to resist.
A feeling of despair came over me, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of my eyes unconsciously!
She was regretful and desperate, and for the first time she felt that life was so beautiful.
I never imagined that I would be so insulted before my life was gone!
On the verge of collapse, the pressure on my body suddenly lightened up!
After a brief recovery of strength, she grabbed a vase next to the sofa in her hand.
Wu Wen seemed to have grasped hope and used her last strength to throw it towards the figure in front of her!
Bang!
The vase shattered, the figure shook, and then the world became quiet!
After a while, my strength regained a little.
Sensing someone approaching, Wu Wen suddenly stretched out her hand and slapped him hard.
Her palm was grabbed in mid-air with great force, and no matter how hard she struggled, it remained motionless.
Before he could open his mouth, he suddenly heard someone ridiculing, "Mr. Wu, are you addicted to beating me?"
The voice was somewhat familiar. Wu Wen was stunned for a while, and then she opened her eyes tentatively, "Is that you?"
Zhao Dong released her and asked, "How are you? Are you okay?"
Wu Wen didn't answer, and hid in the sofa, her tone defensive, "You...why are you here?"
Zhao Dong said bitterly: "Good luck."
With that said, he turned around and checked Li Qiang's situation.
Seeing that the man was fine, he took out his belt, tied his legs, untied his shoelaces, and tied his thumbs tightly.
After finishing everything, Wu Wen was still in shock.
Zhao Dong picked up a blanket from the side and threw it to Wu Wen, "Go and change some clothes. I have already called the police. The police will be here soon."
Wu Wen nodded and wanted to get up, but unfortunately her hands and feet kept moving and she didn't have any strength.
Terrified, she cried "Wow!"
Zhao Dong didn't know how to stay calm, so he could only explain: "Don't worry, you're fine, there's nothing to lose."
Seeing that Wu Wen kept crying, he joked, "Okay, stop crying. The police will come later and arrest me as a suspect."
"I have already been sent into the palace by you once today, and I don't want to enter the palace for the second time!"
Wu Wen was still crying with pear blossoms and rain, getting more and more intense.
Zhao Dong sat on the coffee table, reluctantly handed over a tissue and said: "Wipe your nose, if someone sees you, your image of the goddess will be gone!"
Women all love beauty, and Wu Wen is no exception.
I hurriedly took the tissue, but unfortunately there was nothing.
She crumpled the tissue into a ball and threw it towards Zhao Dong, "You bastard, why are you kidding me!"
Zhao Dong stretched out his hand to block it and complained: "Repaying kindness with hatred, do you still have a conscience?"
Through the gaps between his fingers, he saw that Wu Wen was not really lost, so he put down his guard and said, "Move a little bit and see if you can move."
Wu Wen bit her lip, "My legs are weak...I can't walk..."
Zhao Dong tentatively asked: "How about...I help you?"