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Suddenly several text messages came in, reminding her that there were phone calls while she was shutting down, one of which was the arrogant 8, and the others were from Uncle Lin. 【8nbsp;】

The design director is not here today, and Sister Xin enthusiastically showed her some past projects of the company.

She is also very serious in learning.

At ten o'clock, the phone suddenly thought, it was a color message, the string of unfamiliar numbers was very arrogant, there were 8 8

After opening it, the scarlet letter on it said arrogantly, the dead woman is still here!

The following is a short dynamic video. It shows her and Wei Zizhen in the car. Her naked body and face are in pain.

The colleagues who were busy with each other couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her. With trembling and cold fingers, she quickly pressed the off button on the top of the phone.

She looked at everyone apologetically and said, sorry for disturbing everyone.

Everyone ignored her and got busy with their own affairs again.

Her heart was beating wildly and she was restless. This perverted Wei Zizhen even took a picture of the process of raping her.

She didn't feel her scalp go numb.

After finally getting off work at five o'clock, she packed up her things and left the company.

The setting sun was shining golden on her fair face, and when she thought about going back to that dark little hotel, her heart felt empty, there was no family, such an empty little house.

She casually came to a small stall on the street and ate a bowl of rice noodles. Her father would not allow her to eat on the side of the road before, but now, her father can no longer control her, and her living standard has also changed from a five-star luxury The hotel restaurant has arrived at the roadside stall.

She wiped her mouth, it was really delicious, and she didn't know how her father was doing these days, whether he ate well, slept well, the last time I visited her was when her father just had an accident, my father was full of guilt towards her, but All she wanted was for her father to be safe and sound. It didn't matter at all whether she had a big house to live in, whether she could eat in a high-end hotel or not, and whether she wore a beautiful dress.

Tears blurred his vision again.

She was walking alone on the bustling street, there were so many pedestrians, but she was alone.

As if she remembered something, she went into the pharmacy again and bought contraceptives.

Thinking of the video on the phone, her heart still twitched violently.

She turned on the phone again, opened the inbox and quickly deleted the MMS.

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