Chapter 245 (1/2)

Yang Jiao nodded again and again, and then said, ”you can say whatever you want me to do...”

Suddenly, Yang Jiao's words stopped. Her voice stopped like a broken kite. She looked at Ma Xiaoshuai and his father Ma Weimin with empty eyes. A trace of despair flashed in her heart.

From their eyes, Yang Jiao guessed roughly what they wanted to do by themselves, quietly extended her hand to her collar and protected it with her hands.

Her body had trembled slightly. She was afraid that she would be invaded again when she was most helpless at the moment.

Sure enough, as Yang Jiao expected, Ma Xiaoshuai and his father Ma Weimin tore off the disguise on them and revealed the most primitive desire. They only heard his father and son smile at Yang Jiao and say, ”as long as you promise to accompany our father and son for one night.”

With a snap, a teacup fell to the ground. Yang Jiao trembled and wept. She struggled there. What is she? Father and son, are they animals or what?

Yang Jiao was desperate. Yang Jiao gradually understood in her heart that the two guys didn't want to help themselves. Why did they make so many calls and refuse? Why did Ma Weimin dare to promise.

He obviously doesn't have such strong ability, otherwise he won't stay in a vice position for more than ten years. Yang Jiao gradually understands that the other party is setting a set and letting herself drill in.

But he had to drill into it.

Because even if you as like as two peas, you will catch them. You will have no difference in drinking those who drown.

Yang Jiao wanted to slap the father and son in the face directly, and then left angrily. However, reason told her that she could not do so. 60% of the shares had been sent out, and the largest capital had been lost. If she left here, how should she save He Feng in prison?

Therefore, even if Yang Jiao trembled violently and choked and shed tears, he still didn't leave angrily, but looked at Ma Weimin and his son with empty eyes and hesitated.

Maybe you can promise him. After all, if you don't do so, how can you save He Feng? It may be worth sacrificing yourself to save He Feng.

Yang Jiao thought in her heart.

Ma Weimin and his son opposite looked at her with great interest and watched a woman gradually become their plaything. They were extremely proud and felt that they had reached the peak of life.

They like the expression of the prey in the dying struggle, as if they were enjoying a perfect film.

Finally, when her greatest love for He Feng poured down, Yang Jiao could no longer care about herself. She nodded slightly and said, ”I promised you.”

But soon, Yang Jiao's eyes flashed a cruel feeling. She only heard Yang Jiao say, ”if you don't save He Feng later, I'll kill you by all means.”

”We'll get him out, little beauty. Don't panic.” Ma Xiaoshuai put his hand on Yang Jiao's shoulder and said.

In fact, including Ma Weimin, their hearts are thinking, save a fart, sleep you, and then take away your shares. You are the plaything of our father and son, and want to save him, ha ha.