Chatper 73 (1/2)
Song Weiyi's head was broken for a moment. Why did the person in front of him become Sheng Lao? Didn't she discuss with Mengmeng in the bar whether Pei Yibai is a sexual function patient?
She held her head and thought hard for a moment before remembering that when she came out of the bathroom, she met two men and was knocked out.
Song Weiyi suddenly understood that the two of them were after him, and looked at Old Sheng angrily.
"What did you do? What is this place?"
Mr. Sheng didn't expect that when she woke up, she would choke on herself like a little pepper, and he was filled with embarrassment and anticipation.
I don't know if this chili tastes so choking.
"This is a hotel." Old Sheng said, stretching his hand to his skirt, not intending to waste any more time with Song Weiyi.
hotel?
Song Weiyi's heart skipped a beat.
When I looked up at Old Sheng again, I saw this man taking off his clothes!
Song Weiyi watched this scene, the blood in his body rushed to his brain, and he was furious.
This old fellow, shameless and endless, actually wanted to...
"What are you going to do? Do you know that kidnapping is a crime, and I will call the police." Song Weiyi was angry and anxious.
She was still clear-headed, knowing that the most urgent task at the moment was to leave.
But when she tried to get up and run outside, she found herself weak and powerless.
Obviously the door was not far away, but she only took a few steps before she lost all strength and fell to the ground suddenly.
what happened?
Song Weiwei was taken aback, ten fingers grabbed the wooden floor vigorously, wishing to crawl to the door and escape.
"Shh, don't get excited, your body will not be good if you get angry." Sheng Lao took off his coat, and he was wearing a thin white short-sleeved underwear underneath, and the whole person was getting closer and closer to Song Weiyi .
"You are shameless." Song Weiyi bit the tip of his tongue, trembling with anger.
She thought this incident was over, but she didn't expect that one day, she would appear in Sheng Zhenguo's room.
And the worst thing was that he was so weak now that he was obviously drugged.
Looking at the quiet door, she felt a little desperate. Could it be that she was going to be ruined by a scum like Sheng Zhenguo?
"This time, why don't you call me Grandpa Sheng?" Old Sheng knelt down and asked her with a smile.
Song Weiyi gritted his teeth, and scolded Sheng Zhenguo's eighteenth generation of ancestors in his heart.
"Grandpa Sheng? If I call you Sheng Guisun in the future, I think it will dirty my mouth. Still want me to call you grandpa? Dreaming. You will pay the price, and I will definitely call the police. If you don't believe me, just wait."
After hanging out with Zhao Mengmeng a lot, Song Weiyi is not completely fresh, and definitely not a master who can only swallow his anger.
She cared about the Fu family because Rong Jingan was the father, and she couldn't beat the Fu family.
But when he became Sheng Zhenguo's entrapment, Song Weiwei knew that if he endured it any longer, it would only get worse and worse.
So at this moment, even though these words would anger Sheng Lao, she would not show mercy. On the contrary, she would rather anger him because of these words and delay for a little time than being born by Sheng Zhenguo.
"What a sharp-tongued girl. I didn't expect her to be more powerful than I imagined. I like your true colors. Why hide it in front of your parents and find a reason for pouring wine on me on purpose? Just say it No? I just like a noisy little girl like you, lively and young."
"Bah, shameless, you're too old to be my father." Song Weiyi said without hesitation.