How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1048 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 236 Please, please save us...

After thinking about it, he still told me uneasy: "My master has been in a car accident and has been in a coma for many years. Even now he is not in good health, and his temper is gentle and uncontested. If you have any dissatisfaction, come to me." , don't bother her."

The man lowered his eyebrows and focused on helping her apply the medicine. She couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment, but she could only hear his very crisp "yes".

At that time, Chu Shishi was painting by the stream halfway up the mountain.

The weather is not that good, but there is no wind, and the surroundings are very quiet. The tip of the nose dyed with green oil paint outlines a dreamlike scene on the paper.

The heart-piercing screams of the girl resounded in the jungle, and the startled birds fluttered their wings and flew up.

She took back the brush and tilted her head to look at her painting. It seemed that some colors were missing.

She has always used light colors, either cold or warm, but rarely embellished with some bright red colors.

When the phone rang, she lowered her head and glanced at the caller ID, her crimson lips curled up a little, and she swiped to answer: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"I'm back, why did you run out again? Didn't I tell you many times that it's not safe outside, where do you want to go, I'll take you there when I have time."

Behind him, the screams of panic and despair gradually became clear, covering up the gentle voice of the man.

Chu Shishi's pen fell on the drawing paper and paused for a while, and if she clicked in the wrong place, a painting would be ruined like that.

The clean and bright eyes looked into the distance, and gradually merged with the few black clouds that floated in, creating a terrifying black color.

"Why did you come back so soon?" she asked in a soft voice.

There was a pause, and then came the man's helpless voice: "Mr. Xi has taken care of her in the past. She has taken good care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation. She...doesn't need me."

Western merchants.

She nodded slightly, her red lips showed a little cold arc, but her voice remained unchanged: "Okay, I see, I'll go back later, bro, wait for me at home."

As soon as the words fell, he hung up the phone.

A gust of wind picked up suddenly, and two scantily clad and scarred girls ran towards this side staggeringly, with disheveled hair and tear stains on their faces.

Behind them, three men of different ages chased them all the way with evil smiles, shouting presumptuously: "Run, let's see who gets caught first—"

"Don't...let us go, please..."

The girl who ran at the end was quickly caught, and she knelt down, begging them to let her go.

The wind blows, and the faint scent of oil paint fills the air.

A good painting is ruined just like that.

Obviously, she spent three hours.

The hand holding the paintbrush was tightly hugged by a pair of blood-stained hands, and the scarred girl looked at her hopefully: "Please, please save us..."

She said, looking helplessly around her.

Such a place, a thin and quiet little girl like her would definitely not come alone, there must be others, or relatives, or friends.

Caressing her young and beautiful face with fingers, Chu Shishi looked at her from top to bottom, and asked seriously: "What will you give me in return?"

The river was empty, and the three men also found her, dragged the girl and leaned over laughingly all the way.

Screams of pain rang out in my ears.

Seeing them approaching, the girl lying on the ground began to tremble all over, and her cracked lips began to show bruises: "As long as... as long as you can save us, we will give you everything, please..."

(End of this chapter)