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Standing in front of the door of 1(9), Hu Juan's heart was beating uncontrollably, and the hand knocking on the door was raised and lowered many times, hesitating, and finally, she bit her lips tightly, and then she finally calmed down Knock on the door. "Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!" Hu Juan only knocked twice, and immediately put her hand back on her chest. When she heard the sound of heavy footsteps coming from inside, she panicked and took two steps back.

The door lock slid with a click, and Hu Juan stared intently at the door opening. A bald fat man in a black suit and sunglasses, with a dark face, looked at Hu Juan.

"I... I'm looking for Zhang Hao." Hu Juan said timidly, she was a little uncertain if she had found the wrong place, the fat man in front of her was obviously not her ex-husband.

The fat man's expression was so dark that he could wring out ink, and said coldly, "Come in."

Hu Juan looked inside. There was a long corridor, empty and scary. At this moment, the fat man suddenly turned his head and said fiercely, "What are you doing here, come in!"

Nodding weakly, Hu Juan bit her red lips with her white teeth, and followed the fat man's fat footsteps, and walked into the room carefully.

The door automatically locked with a dull sound, which made Hu Juan's heart thump wildly. She was very cautious. This place was like a magic cave to her. The strange environment and oppressive atmosphere made her body feel heavier every time she took a step. .

Passing through the long corridor, a huge living room appears in front of you. Above your head is a luxurious crystal chandelier, emitting soft light from goose feathers. Below are two rows of exquisite European-style sofas, neatly arranged symmetrically. There is no one in the huge living room. People, Hu Juan sat on the sofa very carefully, looking at everything here.

The place is quite big and luxurious, but it is not empty. It is filled with all kinds of expensive furniture inlaid with gold edges, including cabinets, bookshelves, coffee tables, and dining tables. At a glance, it is golden and dazzling.There is a huge floor-to-ceiling window at the back, half of the window is open, and the cold night wind blows in, which slightly calms Hu Juan's complicated and anxious mood.

The bedroom is on the left side, the door is ajar, and there is a bright light coming from the inside, and there should be more than one person.

The fat man has been standing by the door, like a thug, motionless, his black face makes Hu Juan very uncomfortable, his small hands are holding his knees, and he glances to the side from time to time. Her heart raised her throat.

Suddenly footsteps sounded, and a young man with greasy hair came out of the room. It was Zhang Hao. He was handsome, but his face was unhealthy white and his eyes were floating. It was definitely a sign of excessive indulgence. Zhang Hao Wearing a black well-fitting suit, every time the bright leather shoes touched the ground, they made a rattling sound, which was very ear-piercing, at least Hu Juan felt very uncomfortable.

Seeing Zhang Hao coming out, Hu Juan stood up immediately, with vigilant eyes, and looked at him with a tense expression for a moment. There was no tenderness and charm in the past in her eyes, but a trace of anger and disgust.

"Haha... Juan'er, you are very punctual!" Seeing Hu Juan's pretty appearance, Zhang Hao's eyes burst into surprise, and he quickened his pace. After standing in front of Hu Juan, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hug him, but Hu Juan deftly Get back and dodge.

"Zhang Hao, I'm here, where are the things?" Hu Juan retreated to the corner of the sofa and asked vigilantly.

A flash of excitement flashed across Zhang Hao's handsome face, and he sat down slowly: "Hey, Juan'er, it is said that a one-night couple is a hundred days of kindness, you are so guarded against me, how can we negotiate terms?"

Hu Juan frowned in disgust: "I'm only here to take back what belongs to me, not to negotiate terms with you."

"Hehe, Juan'er, let's be a couple anyway, don't talk about being so heartless." Zhang Hao raised his legs lazily, looking like the second son.

Hu Juan snorted and snorted coldly: "Zhang Hao, my relationship with you is over long ago, stop being so hypocritical, you hurry up and give me the things, I have something to do later."

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Hao's face flashed a stern look, and he said with a sneer, "I think you are in a hurry to find your little lover."

"You...don't talk nonsense." Hu Juan's expression froze obviously, and she was instantly covered in a blush, and her voice of explanation was very low and pale.

"Hmph, don't pretend, you think I don't know, I sent someone to investigate him as early as two weeks ago, I really doubt your taste, he is a massage cowherd, a little boy who relies on women for food, what's so good Yes, tasteless."

When her sweetheart was insulted like this, Hu Juan's expression froze instantly, and she shouted angrily, "Shut up!"

Because of anger, Hu Juan gasped again and again, and her plump chest and abdomen rose and fell with her breath, which was really beautiful. Zhang Hao scratched his eyes in a bewitching manner, and suddenly showed a lewd smile. He took out a white envelope from his arms and put it on the envelope. on the table.

Hu Juan immediately ran over to pick up the envelope. After opening it, there were three photos inside. She just glanced at it and her face turned red. These three photos were all her own photos, although they were raped while she was asleep. But it really is yourself.

"Hey, I'm really curious about how your little lover will react when he sees these things, and whether he will continue to like you?" Zhang Hao said with a smile, and there was a sense of gloating in his tone energy.

Hu Juan immediately tore the photo to shreds, even tore the envelope. She hated herself so much, hated how she married this beastly bastard, why she didn't recognize this man at the beginning, and now she ended up being blackmailed by others. Just thinking about it, Hu Juan has the urge to jump from the window.

"Haha, the negatives are in my hands, it's useless if you tear them up."

Hu Juan calmed down her severe panting, and said in a cold voice, "Zhang Hao, what exactly do you want?"

"It's very simple, transfer all your shares in Nanguo Nightclub to me. As long as you can do it, I will give you the negatives now." Zhang Hao said his request very straightforwardly. It seems that he has already prepared for it. The purpose of keeping the photos is to blackmail Hu Juan.

Hu Juan is hesitating. The Nanguo Nightclub can be said to be her half-life effort. It was founded by her and a few friends. She holds the most shares, accounting for 59%. If converted into money, it can be worth more than 100 million.If you really give all these to Zhang Hao, it would be nonsense to say that you are willing.

Seeing Hu Juan hesitated for a while, Zhang Hao suddenly smiled playfully: "Juan'er, you have to think carefully, if I hear an unsatisfactory answer, these photos may be sent to your little lover at any time."

"Don't!" Hu Juan immediately lost control. If Lu Han saw these photos, she might not even be able to be friends with him. She dared not and didn't want to think about it. The panic expression had already betrayed her inner thoughts.

Almost gritting her teeth, Hu Juan nodded sadly and said, "I...I promise you, all my shares in Nanguo Nightclub are yours."

"Haha, Juan'er is indeed a cheerful person." Zhang Hao patted his thigh, and immediately sat down next to Hu Juan, his lustful hands had already caressed her smooth calf...

"What are you doing?" Hu Juan immediately jumped up from the sofa like a frightened little white rabbit, looked at Zhang Hao vigilantly, and subconsciously protected her chest with her hands.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for so long, let's talk about love as husband and wife." Zhang Hao's mouth curled into a sinister smile, and he walked towards Hu Juan step by step. In his pupils full of evil thoughts, the woman in front of him, since entering the room, has been in love with her. Already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in his own mouth...