Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 580 Feng Mu, you were also tempted by me
"Just... that's it!" At this time, the man with the scar also rushed forward and scolded angrily, "I'm so miserable, I blocked you in the alley on a whim to tease you, and the next day I was blocked by Feng Mu, look at this scar on my face, he scratched it with a knife."

As he said that, the man with the scar recalled the past, shuddered in fright, and cursed angrily, "Damn, who in the entire high school can compare to this boy Feng Mu."

Immediately afterwards, he raised his foot and kicked Menglan heavily in the stomach again angrily, "It's all because of you, you are a troublesome woman, boss, please don't be polite, we can't move Fengmu, torture her to vent our anger on us back then!"

Meng Lan stretched out her hand to cover her stomach, the kick just happened to hit her stomach, and the pain couldn't be stopped.

But the sum of the pain in her body couldn't compare to half of the pain in her heart. Her heart seemed to be biting by ants, and she was suffocating in pain. Her fingers clenched the sofa cover tightly, and she let out a low growl.

She never knew that Feng Mu had done so many things for her secretly.

No wonder the male classmates who chased her back then, or the gangsters who harassed her, only pursued her enthusiastically for a few days, and finally disappeared into her world tacitly.

She thought it was because the freshness of the male students was too short, but she didn't expect that it was Feng Mu who was behind the scenes.

Hasn't he never dismissed his pursuit?
But why... do you still have to do this?

The man with the scar looked at Menglan's collapse, and was a little scared, "Boss, this woman looks very excited, won't she die soon?"

"Fuck you!" Huangmao kicked him away, then stretched out his hand, squeezed Menglan's head tightly, and yelled at her, "Liu Xinrui, you motherfucker, don't pretend to be dead!"

Meng Lan looked at him, and suddenly, she pulled her lips lightly, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Huang Mao couldn't help but increase the strength of his hand, with anger bursting out in his eyes.

laugh?What qualifications does she have, is she laughing at herself?

Angrily, Huang Mao pulled her from the sofa to the ground and forced her to kneel down, but hearing her intermittent laughter, all he could do was wonder, shit, can this woman not feel pain?

But...wrong, Menglan is in pain now, and her entire scalp is swollen like a tear, but she laughs more and more happily. From the beginning, it was genuine joy from the heart, to In the end, there was only self-deprecating...

Everyone was calling her crazy, but she alone knew that she was only laughing at herself.

About that crush in high school, she thought it was just her own one-man show, and in that big gamble, she almost gave up all her courage and love for him.

She was neither afraid nor backed down, but the only regret was that she never got the slightest response from Feng Mu.

She gave up because she was afraid. After all, as long as she is a normal person, she will not like it and insist on sticking a hot face to a cold butt.

But now, let her know that Feng Mu has also responded to her love, even if it is insignificant compared to her love, but at that moment, he also got a moment of satisfaction.

Feng Mu, I didn't lose completely, you were tempted by me before, right...

"Slap!" Huang Mao heard her laughter creepy, and slapped her across the face again, cursing angrily, "Damn, I have never seen a woman as cheap as you, you are born to be a girl!"

Meng Lan forgot to dodge, she was slapped and fell to the floor with blood stains on the corner of her lips, which also brought her back to reality.

She couldn't stop laughing, her eyes were rosy, and tears slowly rolled down her cheeks.

She closed her eyes, hiding the despair in her eyes.

Feng Mu, Feng Mu, did you see that?All the humiliation I am suffering now is thanks to you!
With your little love, how can you compare with me? What can you... compare with me?

Seeing that her mood gradually calmed down, Huang Mao ordered someone to open the safe, and immediately, stacks of red banknotes were printed in front of her eyes.

"Liu Xinrui, I know that there are no customers in this shabby club you opened, and you are also short of money. I will give you two ways, one way is through my crotch!" Huang Mao directly raised one leg, leaning slightly With his chin down, he looked up at her disdainfully.

"As for the second way, it is to drink up all the wine on the table. As long as you can complete one of them, how about I give you all the money?"

Hearing this, Meng Lan's face suddenly became gloomy, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at the wine on the coffee table, all kinds of red, white, and beer mixed together, there are at least [-] to [-] bottles, even if it is ordinary It can't be finished if people come to drink, let alone her.

Huang Mao's request was nothing more than forcing her to drill into his crotch in front of everyone, forcing her to yell out what little dignity she had left...

Meng Lan looked up at him, but her exquisite face was as cool as ever, she sneered, "Unfortunately, I don't think much of your money, so why should I agree to your terms?"

"Just because you are qualified to talk to me?" Huang Mao was furious, and he felt extremely glaring when he saw Meng Lan's neither humble nor overbearing face.

Staring at her heavily made-up appearance, no matter in terms of face or temperament, she couldn't see the slightest trace of the pure and proud young lady back then.

But only his expression was exactly the same as before.

That's contempt, she seemed to say to herself again, no matter how many years have passed, you can't get into my eyes by any means!
Realizing this, the sense of humiliation surged up again. With a gloomy face, Huang Mao grabbed Menglan's neck and pulled her up from where she was. He opened the phone and handed it to her eyes deliberately, "If you don't agree , I will post this video online so that everyone can see you..."

"No!" After staring at the video for a while, Meng Lan shouted excitedly, completely panicked, "I choose, don't post it..."

Huang Mao took back the phone contentedly, and snorted coldly, that's right, Meng Lan should be so humble.

Meng Lan's palms were clenched into fists, her whole body was as cold as if a basin of water had been splashed on her, but she still had to make a choice.

"Sister Meng, you can't!" Xiaomi's voice suddenly sounded, only to see that the door of the box was full of people, but in those hypocritical faces, only Xiaomi was really worried about herself, "Sister Lan, your stomach is still there!" If you are not cured, you will die if you drink so much alcohol!"

Meng Lan glanced at her lightly, her usual coquettish eyes were now more fragile, but more tenacious, she smiled softly, "Xiaomi, don't worry about me."

But Xiaomi and the others were surrounded outside the door, with sweat dripping from their foreheads, and they stamped their feet, "Sister Meng can't do it, you can't do what he says, how can you be so proud of yourself and be insulted by them."

(End of this chapter)