Xia Sitong looked at Shen Hanyu in disbelief: "Brother Hanyu, are you going to find Sang Qianqian?"

Shen Hanyu didn't answer, and said solemnly, "You go home first."

He got out of the car quickly and waved to stop another taxi.

Xia Sitong chased out of the car and hissed, "Brother Han Yu! Sang Qianqian is gone, Wen Xu will go to find her, why bother with her business!"

Shen Hanyu turned his head, no emotion in his dark eyes, and said calmly, "I'll be back soon."

Seeing the car galloping away, Xia Sitong seemed to have fallen into the ice water in winter and was completely cold.

What she was worried about finally became a reality.

Thanks to her just now, she was crying and begging Sang Qianqian not to take Brother Han Yu away.

But she didn't want to, her brother Han Yu had unknowingly turned to Sang Qianqian's side.

She knew that the Sang family had a lot to do with the car accident, and she knew that the Sang family had killed her father.

But he still left her halfway and went to find Sang Qianqian without hesitation.

Xia Sitong couldn't tell whether it was jealousy or sadness, and her eyes became a little bit of resentment, filled with hatred.

If it weren't for Sang Qianqian, she and Shen Hanyu would still be as close as before.

How could she listen to Sang Qianqian's nonsense and be fooled by her again and again.

Uncle Shen is right, none of the Sang family is a good person.

Sang Qianqian is no exception.

When Sang Qianqian knocked on the box door, it was a middle-aged man who opened the door.

She was stunned, "Is Wen Xu here?"

"Yes, come in quickly." Ding Aojia's voice came from inside.

Sang Qianqian rushed in, but she didn't see Wen Xu inside, only Ding Aojia was sitting on the sofa, looking at her lightly.

Before she could speak, there was a sharp pain in the back of her neck, her eyes went black, and she fainted.

The man headed out, looked around, turned back and closed the door.

Glancing at Sang Qianqian on the ground, the man was inexplicably a little uneasy, "Miss, what will I do if the people from the Sang family come over later?"

"Find it and I will bear it, what are you afraid of?"

Ding Aojia picked up Sang Qianqian's phone, turned it off, and instructed the man, "Take off her clothes and take some pictures of her."

The man's expression changed, "Miss, this, this is not good? She is the eldest miss of the Sang family. If Sang Pengcheng knew that I did this, my life would be lost."

"You talk to the Sang family and shut up to the Sang family, Chang San, don't forget that you are the bodyguard of my Ding family, and my dad asked you to protect me!"

Ding Aojia was very annoyed, "The Sang family is not what it used to be now, it is no longer the Sang family it used to be, what are you afraid of!"

Chang San was dripping with cold sweat on his forehead, "Mr. Ding is right for me to protect Miss Sang, but no, he didn't let me hurt Miss Sang family. Besides, the dead camel is bigger than the horse, the Sang family is the Sang family after all."

"Hmph, now the most influential people in Mingcheng are the Han family, not the Sang family! Tianyi and I are both engaged, so I don't believe it. Together, the Ding family and the Han family can't beat the Sang family!"

Chang San kept his mouth shut and disagreed with Ding Aojia's words.

"Do you know how Sang Qianqian humiliated me at the Han family last time? Because of her, I was called out by Tianyi in public!"

Seeing Chang San, Ding Aojia didn't move, and said angrily, "I just asked you to take off her clothes and take a few pictures of her, but you pushed back! Believe it or not, I'll let my dad fire you!"

Chang San wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I have promised the lady to knock her out, and the rest, Chang San is really hard to follow."

Although Chang San is just a bodyguard, he has always been thoughtful.

No one in Mingcheng knows that Sang Pengcheng loves his daughter like his life.

Ding Aojia wanted to take revenge on Sang Qianqian, and Chang San helped to knock him unconscious.

Even if the Sang family wanted to trouble him, it would not be too much.

But, if he really took off Sang Qianqian's clothes and took that kind of photo with his own hands, then he would be really miserable, and Sang Pengcheng would never let him go easily.

Moreover, there is another layer, that is, the Ding family is likely to exonerate Ding Aojia and eventually push him out to be a scapegoat.

Then he Chang San could really be the big one.

Seeing that Chang San refused to do what she was told, Ding Aojia was furious, "Okay, Chang San, wait, I'll tell my dad when I get back, and let him fire you!!"

Wherever Chang San dares to answer, it is better to be fired than to die.

At this moment, he just wanted to stay away from the trouble that might be fatal, and hurriedly opened the door and went out.

"Miss, I'm waiting for you outside, just call me when you're done."

Chang San quickly opened the door and ran away.

Ding Aojia was so angry that she was so angry, what a broken bodyguard!

What kind of courage is smaller than her, and he didn't tell him to rape, kill, and set fire to run so fast!

Ding Aojia turned around and took transparent glue, sealed Sang Qianqian's mouth, and wrapped her wrists and ankles.

What Sang Qianqian wore today was a smoky purple shoulder-length waist-length skirt. The skirt was like a gauze and mist, and her black hair was like a waterfall, which made her skin more and more fair, her facial features bright, and her slender waist full.

Ding Aojia was a little jealous, and the scotch tape was wrapped tighter.

Her strength was very strong, but it made Sang Qianqian wake up from the coma.

Ding Aojia took her mobile phone to take a picture, when she saw Sang Qianqian open her eyes, she was shocked.

Fortunately, realizing that Sang Qianqian's wrists and ankles were tied, she quickly calmed down.

Sang Qianqian was also quite frightened. She glanced around the house and found that the man was gone, only Ding Aojia was alone, and she immediately realized that she had been deceived.

She had tape on her mouth, and she only spoke with a whimper, so she simply stared at Ding Aojia.

"Don't look at me like that. You made me lose face in front of so many people in the Han family, but it wasn't like this."

Ding Aojia sneered, "I just took a few pictures of you, and I let you go after I took them, just to repay your humiliation that day."

Sang Qianqian stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief.

Photo, what photo does she want to take? !

Ding Aojia had already reached out and pulled down the skirt from her shoulders.

Sang Qianqian's brain exploded, and she fought back like crazy.

With a "scoff" sound, the skirt was torn.

Ding Aojia was also kicked by Sang Qianqian, she said bitterly: "Sang Qianqian, I only planned to pat your upper body, if you move again, believe it or not, I will strip all your clothes off!"

Sang Qianqian's struggle stopped.

Soon, the skirt on her body was pulled under her shoulders by Ding Aojia, revealing the moon-white tube top inside.

Ding Aojia raised her mobile phone and took a few pictures. The girl in the shot had her side face buried in her long hair, silently shedding tears.

Ding Aojia was very satisfied, pushed Sang Qianqian to a different angle, and pulled her tube top down, ready to continue shooting.

The door was suddenly slammed open, and a backlit figure came hurriedly.

Before Ding Aojia could react, she was kicked away, her body flew far away, and her back slammed into the hard legs of the coffee table.

The severe pain struck, Ding Aojia fainted without even groaning.

No emotion could be seen on Shen Hanyu's face, he leaned over to help Sang Qianqian, took off his coat and wrapped it around her, covering her white skin and the red marks on her skin.

These red marks were left when Ding Aojia ripped off her clothes and Sang Qianqian struggled hard.

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