The elevator opened once midway, and a young couple was about to come in. However, they saw that the three of them had knives in their hands and looked at them fiercely.
"roll!!"
This elevator is going to the 19th floor, where you can get a room and play with this beautiful woman to death along the way.
These men were all invited by He Lun to take short films of Sheng Mian.
But they didn't expect that Sheng Mian was so beautiful that they couldn't help but want to make a move in the elevator.
The average height of the three men is 1.8 meters, and their muscles are very strong. Ordinary men would be scared to see them.
Sheng Mian saw her slightly contracted pupils through the reflective wall.
Just as her pants were about to be pulled off, several men continued to verbally abuse her.
"Fuck, you're so sexy! She's so beautiful, I don't even know how many people have played with her."
"We made a profit tonight. We have money to take and girls to fuck."
"What are you talking about? I took off her pants."
Winter clothes were not easy to take off, so Sheng Mian bit down hard on the man's chin, and was slapped hard right after.
She "poofed" and felt the taste of blood from the bite in her mouth.
"You don't want to fucking live!"
The man grabbed her hair and slammed her against the wall!
At this second, the elevator opened. Fu Yancheng answered the phone and saw the scene in the elevator at a glance.
Several men also saw him at this time, "What are you looking at?! Get out of here! Don't ruin grandpa's good deeds!"
Fu Yancheng didn't look at him, but looked at Sheng Mian.
There were blood stains on Sheng Mian's forehead and his pants were half off.
Anger that had never happened before surged wildly in his chest.
He kicked the man who was holding Sheng Mian neatly, and the man's head hit the wall, breaking several teeth.
Sheng Mian felt a sudden rush of cold woody fragrance, and kicked the man's head with his leather shoes without hesitation. The man immediately fell silent. In the narrow elevator room, Fu Yancheng's aura was more terrifying than the King of Hell.
Such a powerful aura directly made the other two men tremble with fear.
They wanted to verbally humiliate him before killing him, but this man didn't say anything and took less than three seconds to directly understand their eldest brother.
Just when they wanted to resist, they felt a sharp pain coming from their scalp!
“Bang bang bang!”
The two of them hit their heads against the wall several times and fainted.
The whole journey takes less than half a minute.
The elevator room was filled with the smell of blood, which made Sheng Mian want to vomit.
In addition, she drank a little more wine and her head was a little unclear. She could only see a blur.
Fu Yancheng looked at the blood stains on the tips of his leather shoes and frowned slightly.
He picked up his mobile phone and saw that the call was still in progress on the screen. Wen Sihe was still shouting anxiously.
"Are you okay? Are you okay! Damn it! Who dares to provoke you with such a blind eye!"
Fu Yancheng hung up the phone and helped Sheng Mian, who was huddled in the corner.
Sheng Mian's body was still trembling slightly, firstly from the pain, and secondly from the fear of being forcibly violated.
Fu Yancheng helped the person downstairs and put him in his car.
This time he didn't ask where to go, but directly navigated to the rose garden.
When we arrived, Qi Shen called and said that the partner was already waiting.
"Pushed."
He hugged Sheng Mian with one arm and said in a calm tone, "There was a bit of an accident tonight. Let's have someone take care of the elevator room."
After hanging up the phone, he asked Sheng Mian softly, "Which floor is it?"
Sheng Mian's head was dizzy, and his soul was gradually returning, but there was not much sanity left.
She couldn't answer.
The next second, Fu Yancheng grabbed her chin and wiped her forehead randomly with his sleeve.
Her forehead was not seriously injured, just a little swollen, and the skin was scratched and blood was still flowing, which looked scary.
Blood stains were smeared on his high-end suit.
But he didn't care at all.
After wiping her face clean, I saw that the slap marks on her cheeks were so eye-catching.
Fu Yancheng only felt that his teeth were itching, and the anger still surrounded his body, lingering.
I want to chop those people into pieces!
"You're mute, I'm going to ask you which floor you are on!"
He didn't want to be angry at her, but his soul was still trembling, fear and panic filling every pore.
If she didn't socialize tonight, if he didn't go there, then she...
Hold!
He hit the wall next to him with his fist, and there were blood stains on his knuckles.
"You don't know how much you weigh? Who are you provoking?!"
He yelled at her and held her chin with one hand.
Then he froze.
Because Sheng Mian's cheeks were still swollen and she looked very embarrassed, tears were streaming down her face due to his cruelty.
Fu Yancheng really hated this woman, causing trouble everywhere and never stopping.
He hated himself even more because he felt like his heart was being squeezed because of her few tears!
