After Agreeing To Get Engaged with the Sick Man

Zhao Wenbo's face was ashen, he took out his mobile phone and was about to make a call.

I saw that Emgrand manager wearing a silver mask was late.

He still wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but his posture was obviously much calmer.

When Qian Haoran saw him, they were angry, "Manager Yu, what do you mean? Don't you want to do Emgrand's business in the future?"

The fat man called Manager Yu gave a dry laugh and said in a good voice, "Young Master Qian, don't be angry. That's right, didn't you call the police before? He also promised the police that all the people who interfered with the case would be kept here. The police came and found that there was no one there, it's hard for us Emgrand to explain!"

"Damn fat man, don't give me sloppy eyes!" Qian Haoran grabbed his collar and said angrily, "Is Emgrand afraid of the police?! Do you think Qian Haoran is a fool?"

Manager Yu secretly said: Emgrand is not afraid of the police, but that terrifying King Yama!

Zhao Wenbo said with a sullen face: "Manager Yu, we don't care who the twelfth number was just now, but he has already taken him away and the matter has been revealed. The police report just now was obviously just a threat and a joke. You are so fanciful. It's meaningless to lock us here? Okay, let them get out of the way, this young master is in a bad mood today, don't mess with me!"

Manager Yu laughed dryly, but didn't step back.

Saying that the man called the police was just a mean threat and a joke, huh, are you kidding me?

That master sent all the people who were related to him into prison.

In the most law-abiding way, they gave the most brutal blows and torture.

Do you still think he's joking with you?

What a bunch of idiots!

Zhao Wenbo's face darkened a little, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, very good, Manager Yu, I remember you."

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Dad, I'm being detained at Emgrand's side, and a fool said he wanted to call the police and arrest us. Please tell Emgrand for help!"

Hanging up the phone, Zhao Wenbo looked at Manager Yu proudly and viciously.

Several other people also smiled, and Bo Shao slapped his ass arrogantly.

But soon they stopped laughing.

More than a dozen heavily armed police officers rushed in, and under the guidance of the Emgrand manager, surrounded Zhao Wenbo and the others.

Manager Yu said respectfully: "Comrade police, even if they gather in a crowd to be promiscuous, we have already prepared the monitoring side. As long as you need it, we can call it immediately."

The leading policeman glanced at the messy and disgusting scene at the party, frowned in disgust, and waved, "Take it all away."

"No, you can't catch me, do you know who I am?"

"Bo Shao, Bo Shao, didn't you say we won't be exposed?"

"Comrade police, I know I'm wrong, you let me go, let me go!"

The police headed by the police said to Manager Yu: "As there is an illegal act in a public business place, you Emgrand are also responsible..."

"Yes, no matter whether it is a fine or suspension of business for rectification, we all accept it! In the future, we will definitely self-correct and self-examine to ensure that this kind of illegal and disciplinary behavior will not occur again."

Seeing the police grab a group of prisoners and hurry away, Manager Yu heaved a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

Damn, he can be considered to save this life.

Eyes involuntarily looked up to the roof.

He really didn't expect it!

The Lord of Hell actually took the initiative to hug a woman.

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Xia Shengge didn't know the bloody storm outside.

Taking "Number Twelve" as a hostage, leaving the party, suppressing the surging frenzy in her body, has exhausted all her reason and strength.

She could feel someone talking in her ear, but only heard the buzzing.

She felt a pair of hands holding her firmly and taking her away from that disgusting place.

The door of Emgrand's most advanced penthouse suite slowly closed.

Xia Shengge's last trace of will and perseverance finally dissipated, his hands drooped softly, and the blood-stained glass fragments fell to the ground.

The man paused slightly, glanced at the glass, and then continued forward, placing Xia Shengge on the sofa.

As soon as his hand was released, the collar was grabbed by someone.

soft? ? 's lips were haphazardly, eagerly, and incoherently attached.

Some are printed on the mask, some are printed on the side of the neck, and some are printed on the man's cool, thin lips.

The girl lying on the sofa could no longer suppress the effects of the medicine, and let out a painful groan.

While grabbing something on the man, he wanted to ease the pain in his body.

He tore his clothes with force.

The man's eyes suddenly darkened, and the silver mask on his face was thrown aside by him.

He reached out and grabbed Xia Shengge's hands and pressed them on top of his head.

The other hand gently caressed her face, her fragile neck, and finally landed on her lips that were so bright red and soft.

"I'm...so hot...so uncomfortable...help me..."

The finger pressing on the lips suddenly exerted force, pressing out a red mark, and a little blood oozing out.

The man's black pupils were stained with blood, and he suddenly leaned over to kiss Xia Shengge's lips.

Kiss the blood on the girl's lips little by little, extremely slowly and patiently.

It's like tasting the delicacy that has been waiting for thousands of years.

It was like carefully waiting for the captured prey.

It was not until Xia Shengge opened his mouth slightly because of the pain that he attacked the city.

A man's kiss is very young, he has never kissed anyone like this before.

But his kiss was so domineering and crazy, like a beast marking his possessions.

The wound on the man's neck was scratched, and blood flowed down his neck, landing on the girl's white as jade collarbone.

A beast-like blood color instantly infected the entire black eye.

However, the next moment, he heard the girl's weak cry like a cub.

"It hurts... who will help... I..."

"I'm not... a wild breed, I'm not... a murderer, why... don't you believe me?"

"Mommy mommy……"

Crystal tears streamed down the girl's flushed cheeks.

On the one hand, it is physical discomfort, and on the other hand, it is the pain and grievance that has been suppressed for more than 20 years.

She was like a child, fragile and sad crying.

The man slowly let out a breath, grabbed Xia Shengge's small hand and pressed it on the wound on his neck, scratching hard.

Pain circulated all over the body, and blood was dripping down.

The man laughed softly.

After laughing, he wrapped Xia Shengge with his clothes, took the person carefully into his arms, and patted it clumsily, just like coaxing a child.

Then I took my phone and dialed a number.

"Let Doctor Mo come over."