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"Come on, little girl, come to brother." Tsui Hark said with a wicked smile on his face.

Song Xiaoli walked over numbly, her face was not sure whether it was joy or sadness, and her eyes were a little dazed.She didn't know what she was after for so long.Yes, Wang Chengming gave a lot of material things.There is also money, Wang Chengming is not a stingy person, but he gave a lot of money.There is still a future. At present, almost no one in the Blue Fox Company dares to speak loudly to her, and she will soon be the manager of the planning department.

However, when you get something, you always have to give something.

Wang Chengming had a flattering smile on his face, which was also a little unnatural.But this expression soon disappeared, he was just thinking: This person should try his best to play with Song Xiaoli.Anyway, Song Xiaoli has become a bus, anyone can get on it.As long as he doesn't hit himself.

"Come on, girl, drink up this glass of red wine." Tsui Hark poured a glass of wine and handed it to Song Xiaoli.

Song Xiaoli took the red wine blankly and drank it down.In this case, he just wanted to anesthetize himself.

Before coming to Wang Chengming again, Tsui Hark had already learned about him in detail.Caring entered the public security system, and retrieved all the household registration information of his family within three generations.In addition, there are some things about him in the Blue Fox Company, including Song Xiaoli's information, which he already knows by heart.

Then, he also knew about Song Xiaoli cooperating with Zhang Jian to frame Liu Xin.In his eyes, anyone who framed his brother is his enemy.Whether the person is a man or a woman, in his eyes, there is no difference.

Seeing Song Xiaoli finish off the red wine in one gulp, he snatched it away with a smile, poured another glass, handed it over, and said, "Come on, girl, have another drink."

Song Xiaoli didn't refuse, and drank it down again.

"It's not bad for drinking." Tsui Hark said, looking her up and down, looking at her curvy figure.Although she was covered with sleepiness, she still couldn't hide her beautiful figure.Apart from other factors, Song Xiaoli is quite a pretty girl, otherwise Wang Chengming wouldn't have let her take her out to accompany guests.

However, this beautiful and young body has already been slept by countless men.How many men's bodies have squirmed on her.

At this moment, Tsui Hark wanted to take a look at this body that had been played with by countless men.

"Little girl, come give me a laugh." Tsui Hark poured himself a glass of red wine, took a sip, and said with a smile.

Song Xiaoli didn't smile, but just looked at him blankly.

Seeing that Tsui Hark's expression changed, Wang Chengming immediately yelled beside him: "Didn't you hear me, let me laugh. Hurry up."

Song Xiaoli glanced at Wang Chengming, and suddenly felt that this man's face was so ugly.But I have been played with by this man countless times, and even gave him a child.But for his own benefit, he allowed himself to accompany so many people.Once again, being played by five or six men at the same time.

She hated Wang Chengming a little bit, a sharp stabbing pain in her heart, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, it was a miserable smile, smiling at Wang Chengming.When he smiled, there was no life in his eyes.Then, she turned her head to look at Tsui Hark, and smiled softly.

Tsui Hark drank the rest of the red wine in the glass.She nodded, and said, "Take off your pajamas."

Song Xiaoli could guess this kind of result, she just trembled slightly, and began to take off her pajamas.

Tsui Hark didn't have any interest in saving these photos, he just thought that when these photos were leaked on the Internet, he wondered if he could avenge Liu Xin for framing him in the first place.Liu Xin was soft-hearted and couldn't bear to lay hands on a girl, but he was different.Whether you are a man or a woman, there is always a way to deal with it.

Since you dare to frame my brother, I will make you notorious.I want you to know how much it will cost to frame my brother.

I took a lot of photos, and Tsui Hark passed on the concern to the computer through WeChat.At the same time, Hei Nan wrote quite a few articles about these luo photos, of course.This guy not only writes love poems well, but also writes H prose first-rate.In just a few hours, several H articles with storylines and ups and downs have been written in succession.

As for where these photos and articles are published, it is no longer their concern.As long as they are passed to any H network, these things will spread throughout the Internet in an instant.

Perhaps, Song Xiaoli's life was ruined just like that.The bitter fruit she tasted today has been planted since the first time she framed Liu Xin.

From the beginning to the end, Wang Chengming never said a word.His expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After the photos were taken, Tsui Hark had no interest in her body.Putting up the phone, he clapped his hands and said in a cold voice, "Put on your clothes and go to your room."

Song Xiaoli originally thought that Tsui Hark would play with her body, but she was not interested in her at all.I was also taken aback for a moment, but quickly put on my clothes, turned and walked towards the room.

Seeing Song Xiaoli leave, Tsui Hark stood up from the sofa, with a faint smile on his face, but his eyes were absolutely cold.

"What are you going to do? Didn't you say you won't hit me?" When he saw Tsui Hark stand up, Wang Chengming realized something was wrong, his body trembled slightly, and he took three steps back.

"Hehehe, I didn't promise you again." Tsui Hark sneered, walked over slowly, and cornered Wang Chengming.

Wang Chengming also acted like a rabbit being cornered. Gritting his teeth, he held up a chair with one hand and pointed at Tsui Hark with the other, and said, "Are you Su Qing's friend or Liu Xin's friend?"

At this moment, he still wanted to figure out what this man came for.

Tsui Hark smiled faintly, and suddenly his whole body jumped up.Before Wang Chengming could swing the chair in his hand, he had already kicked him in the chest.Then he picked up a flowerpot from the side and threw it on his head.

"Crack..." There was a clear bone cracking sound in his chest.

Then, with Wang Chengming's horrific roar, a hole was punched in his head by the flower pot, blood gushed out, and soon stained his face and clothes red.

With a sneer on Tsui Hark's face, he took out a cigarette and dropped it in his mouth, lit it leisurely, and took a puff.Then, when Wang Chengming was about to fall to the ground, he raised his foot again and put one foot on his stomach.

Wang Chengming felt that his body was in a state of being overwhelmed.My stomach has been violently attacked by Liu Xin several times. It is estimated that the previous internal injuries have not healed, and now I have been hit hard again.That feeling is really worse than death.

He was thinking, how could this person play the same way as Liu Xin?Special kicks in the stomach.

However, it was already difficult for him to think.The bone in his chest was broken, a hole was opened on the top of his head, and he was hit so hard on his stomach again. The pain and excessive bleeding made him dizzy and fell to the ground.

Tsui Hark still didn't let go of his hatred, and stomped on him a few times.But I'm afraid he can't feel it anymore, because the excessive blood loss and pain have made it difficult for him to feel other relatively minor injuries.

After doing this, he let out a long breath.Turning around and walking to the side of the small wine cabinet, he crushed the cabinet with his foot, and all the high-grade wine in it fell off, colliding with each other and shattering all over the floor.Suddenly, the smell of wine filled the room.

Tsui Hark sneered, took out the lighter, lit it, and then put on the wine.Suddenly, under the influence of alcohol, the carpet began to burn.

Seeing that the carpet and the wood of the wine cabinet started to catch fire, he took out his phone, dialed the police, and reported the fire.

"This is the fate of framing my brother." Xu Hark walked out of the room, looked back at the flames that had gradually grown in the room, and said in a cold voice: "This is a warning. If there is another one, people will die..."

Can smash an ATM machine, can knock Wu Jing unconscious at the gate of the city hall, is there anything else Tsui Hark dare not do?