Addicted to Mr. Ugly/C6 Blood Kept Flowing out of the Corner of Her Mouth
+ Add to Library
Addicted to Mr. Ugly/C6 Blood Kept Flowing out of the Corner of Her Mouth
+ Add to Library

C6 Blood Kept Flowing out of the Corner of Her Mouth

He used to be gentle and polite. She once thought Zhang Liang was a perfect person. But now, she did not understand him.

"Of course I don't know him as well as you do. Have you already had sex with him? "

Zhang Liang said with absolute certainty. His eyes were red, and he looked like an angry lion.

Wen Hee bit her lower lip hard and looked at him fiercely but did not say anything. She turned around and left but was pulled by Zhang Liang's wrist.

"I did not expect you to be this kind of person! If I had known this would happen, I would have bought you for two hundred thousand yuan. I wouldn't have needed to spend so much time watching you pretend to be pure! "

As Zhang Liang spoke, he actually started to violate her.

Wen Hee did not expect him to be this kind of person. She subconsciously reached out and gave him a slap.

Her actions completely angered Zhang Liang. He flipped his palm and Wen Hee fell to the ground. Her face hurt and made her dizzy. Blood kept flowing out from the corner of her mouth.

"Second Master!" Zhao Shu couldn't sit still any longer. He wanted to go out and help, but was stopped by Lih Xuanjue.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes were cold. His voice was extremely cold.

"Find a place with no one else and chop off his hand. Don't let Wen Hee know about this. "

He still could not let Wen Hee see such a bloody scene.

"Yes. " Zhao Shu couldn't help but shiver. He did not turn on the air conditioner, but his entire body seemed to have been frozen. Second Master Lih was indeed a ruthless person.

"And those two women just now, teach them a good lesson!"

"But those two are Young Madam's stepmother and sister. "

"So what?" Lih Xuanjue's deep voice carried a sense of danger.

Zhao Shu swallowed his saliva and immediately nodded, not daring to say anything else.

Second Master Lih was very scary when he was angry.

He looked at Wen Hee's petite figure worriedly with his pitch-black eyes. Wen Hee slowly stood up from the ground. Her originally weak eyes instantly became firm.

She walked in front of Zhang Liang and said word by word, "I have already rejected you! Who I want to be with is my freedom. Please do not disturb me in the future!"

Her clear and pure face revealed an intimidating expression at this moment. Zhang Liang was momentarily distracted.

Wen Hee limped away from his line of sight. He stood there blankly for a long time, wanting to chase after her and apologize. But three men in black came out of nowhere and punched and kicked at him.

The black Rolls-Royce followed behind her weak figure. The neighbors on the road were all pointing at Wen Hee.

"For money, she betrayed her body just like her mother. She's really despicable!"

"She wants to marry into a wealthy family and wants to go crazy, right? She actually married an ugly man. I want to see how long she can live. "

" Maybe she has a special sexual hobby. "

Wen Hee had heard even more unpleasant words in the past. She was timid and did not dare to make a sound. She felt that what they said was right. Her mother was indeed someone else's mistress. She indeed wanted to marry Lih Xuanjue for money.

However, Lih Xuanjue was not a bad person.

Wen Hee stood in the crowd. She used her tearful eyes to look at the people present and shouted with all her strength, "Lih Xuanjue is not a bad person! You only know how to speak nonsense!"

The crowd instantly became silent and their gazes all looked towards her.

"All of you are jealous that I married a good man! My man, Lih Xuanjue, is not only a good man, he also has power and influence. The key is that he is also cruel and merciless. If you say something bad about me again, I will make him cut off your tongues!"

Report
Share
Comments
|
Setting
Background
Font
18
Nunito
Merriweather
Libre Baskerville
Gentium Book Basic
Roboto
Rubik
Nunito
Page with
1000
Line-Height