Chapter 8 (1/2)

”Why?” I don't know how long after that, song Wanjun's face returned to calm and asked.

Other subordinates betrayed her, why did Guo Wen betray her?

Guo Wen has been with her for seven years. With her appreciation, Guo Wen can be said to be more than one thousand people. She has given money, power and women to all she can. What is he dissatisfied with?

”Why? Because I want you, song Wanjun Guo Wenmei sharp pick, more evil smile.

Song Wanjun's body was shocked, and her face was surprised.

One side of Xu Mao also shivered, pale face at the same time, his eyes showed the color of enlightenment.

”You know, when I saw you for the first time, I was deeply infatuated with you, and every night I fantasized to crush you under my body and ravage you severely.”

”How many times have I lived and died for you in order to get your heart? But you won't let me touch your hand! ”

”Then I figured out that since I can't get your heart, I'll get your man first!” Guo Wen's eyes blurred, mouth hook evil smile slowly said.

”Well said! If you like, you will get what you like. If you can't, you will rob her. If you can't, you will destroy her. This is the bearing of the people in the river and lake. ”

”Ah Wen, don't worry. After tonight, you can go to the west of the city. As for song Wanjun From now on, she will be your x-slave, ha ha Han Zhen laughed and clapped.

”Thank you very much Guo Wenchong gave him a fist and then said with a smile: ”Wanjun, don't struggle. You can't escape. Be my woman!”

Song Wanjun's body trembled, a heart fell to the bottom.

She had long found Guo Wen's infatuation with herself, but she did not take it to heart because of her excellent skills in controlling the lower classes. She did not expect that it would eventually lead to bitter fruit.

What to do now? Although she has also practiced fighting, her level can deal with two or three ordinary people at most. Guo Wen alone is not what she can fight against!

”Am I going to die here today?” Song Wanjun definitely won't let Guo Wen touch herself. Once something can't be done, she will bite her tongue and commit suicide, but she won't be reconciled!

Just when song Wanjun is frustrated, a figure suddenly emerges from under the desk and reaches out to pull song Wanjun behind him!

All of them were in a moment of confusion!

Sleeping trough, what's the situation? Why is someone hiding under the desk?

Song Wanjun is also confused. She just sat there. Before she sat down, she took a look at the bottom. There was no one at all!

Is she wrong?

”Who are you?” Looking at the upright figure in front of her eyes, song Wanjun asked in a trembling voice.

It has already happened. It is not important for her to make a mistake just now. The important thing is to find out the identity and intention of the other party.

Han Zhen and others were stunned again, not Listen to song Wanjun's meaning, this person is not her arranged ambush? What's the matter with NIMA!

”Well It doesn't matter what my name is. It's important that they can't hurt you with me

A deep voice sounded, it was Li Feng!

Song Wanjun didn't get it wrong. There was no one under her desk when she sat down. Li Feng walked in after Han Zhen, and no one found his arrival in the state of reclusion.

As for why Li summit is hidden under his desk Is it easier to accept than to appear in public?

Song Wanjun's body was shocked and surprised!

Although this voice is very strange to her, at least let her see the hope to escape from here!

”Well, those who dare not show their faces dare to say they want to save song Wanjun?” Han Zhen soon regained his composure and said with a sneer.

Song Wanjun was stunned at first. Then he found that Li Feng had a rope tied to his head. Then he guessed that Li Feng had covered his face with cloth.

Is it fear of revenge after Han Zhen? Who the hell is he?

”That's why I'm so handsome. I'm afraid I'll blind your dog's eyes. If you're wise, you'll get out of here, so that you don't even know your mother.” Li Feng is just afraid that there will be trouble in the future, this just Shun piece of napkin covered his nose and mouth, but can he admit it?

It's impossible to admit it, and I won't admit it in my life. It can only be forced to maintain self-esteem