Ex-wife strategy: Mr. Fu wants to spoil me

After Gong Xianyue finished her morning rest, she drove out for a walk.

She didn't know when Yan Qi would take action, but with Yan Qi's temperament, he would definitely threaten her.

She parked the car in a corner, then got out of the car and wanted to buy something. Several tall men walked towards her and covered her mouth and nose with handkerchiefs, causing her to faint immediately.

When she woke up, her eyes were covered with a thick black cloth, and she had no idea where she was.

"Who are you? Why do you want to arrest me?"

In fact, she had a vague prediction in her heart that it should be Yan Qi's person.

Someone grabbed her chin and spoke without mercy.

"You're a pretty pretty woman. I heard you're a little star. We haven't had a little star yet."

Gong Xianyue's face instantly turned pale and she began to struggle back.

But someone grabbed her ankle and pulled her over.

"Why are you running away? I have heard about it. You have accompanied many men. Could it be that you don't like me and our brothers?"

Gong Xianyue's eyebrows wrinkled. She was a little unsure now whether this was Yan Qi's person.

If it were Yan Qi's people, they would have forced her to ask about the Yan family or the birthmark, but this group of people only wanted to destroy her.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately thought that this might be Yuan Wan's person.

Yuan Wan has suffered such great humiliation this time, and she probably won't let it go.

She struggled desperately, and the rope wrapped around her wrists had red marks on it, until the man asked.

"Hey, little beauty, the birthmark on your thigh is quite unique, isn't it?"

Gong Xianyue's eyes moved, and she felt relieved instantly. Since she mentioned the birthmark, it was Yan Qi's person. At least Yan Qi wouldn't really let anyone take her turn.

But she still acted panicked and curled up her legs.

"It's none of your business! Let me go immediately."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone tore her clothes.

"Little beauty, you have a bad temper. I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Whatever my brother asks you next, just answer it, otherwise your body will appear downstairs in your house tomorrow." Gong Xianyue was shaking all over. After a moment, he looked frightened.

"When did you get this birthmark? I remember that my enemy's girlfriend also had this birthmark on her thigh. You must be my enemy's girlfriend, so I won't let you go today."

Gong Jianyue struggled even harder, "Take your hand away from me, my birthmark has nothing to do with you!"

The man pulled away the cloth covering her eyes.

Only then did Gong Xianyue see clearly that the men in front of her all looked like professionally trained people, and they acted with ruthlessness. The frivolous tone just now must have been an act.

This place is an abandoned factory, and she is on the second floor of the factory. Next to it is a suspended place. If she jumps from there, she will fall to the first floor, but no one can guarantee whether she will be safe if she jumps like this. Something happened.

The man originally wanted to continue to threaten, but Gong Xianyue's attitude changed instantly and became seductive.

"Brother, don't you want to mess with me? You have to untie the rope around my legs first, otherwise how can I open my legs?"

There was an obvious look of confusion on the man's face, probably because he didn't expect her to say such a thing.

He paused for a few seconds before untying the rope, "As long as you are obedient and have served your brother well today, I won't care about whether you are my enemy's girlfriend."

Gong Xianyue sneered in her heart. There was probably someone giving instructions in this person's earphones, and the person giving the instructions was Yan Qi.

Yan Qi hoped that she would reveal her fault. If an ordinary woman was frightened like this, she would definitely explain everything about the birthmark.

After the man untied her legs, his fingertips fell on her birthmark.

I rubbed it vigorously, but the birthmark did not fall off. It seemed that it was not painted on.

Gong Xianyue's legs came together to clamp his legs, "Brother, why are you in such a hurry?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He asked, "Is this birthmark of yours natural? It looks pretty good."

"Otherwise, who would get a tattoo in this place?"

With a smile on her face, she stood up and pulled down the man's pants. (End of chapter)