Don't run away

Chapter 632 The Tragic Woman's Counterattack 42

Chapter 632 The Tragic Woman's Counterattack 42
Yang Sen asked again.

"..."

At this moment, Zhou Qingyu didn't know how to answer.

Why change! !

What should she say! ?

"Bitch!"

"Snapped--"

The expression on Yang Sen's face also became ferocious.

"Clap--"

Seemingly puzzled, he slapped Zhou Qingyu's face twice.

All of a sudden, Zhou Qingyu's cheeks swelled up, all of which were his finger prints.

Zhou Qingyu swallowed a mouthful of blood in his mouth, stared at Yang Sen, and stopped talking.

Big deal, the mission is going to fail, this is nothing.

Wait a minute, at worst, I will find a chance to commit suicide, and I won't be humiliated by this cheap man.

"You probably don't know, just now you-mother came here and asked me for a gift money of 180 million, and now she has sold you to me! You don't go to work anymore, and you will find an excuse to not hold the wedding. Let's travel and get married, when the time comes... I will stay in this secret room and play with you slowly!"

Yang Sen said the words word by word, slowly.

"It must be very cold now!"

He said again in a reluctant voice, but his eyes were full of heartlessness.

"Clap--"

Then he slapped Zhou Qingyu's cheek twice.

Zhou Qingyu tilted his head, once again resenting himself for not having a powerful skill.

This time, it doesn't matter whether the mission failed or succeeded.

After returning, she must ask clearly how to have a stronger skill.

That empty-handed pick-up sword, go to hell!

Not triggered at all!The chicken ribs are to die for.

Regarding this tasteless skill, Zhou Qingyu has completely given up.

Yang Sen fumbled twice on the wall on one side, and the door of the secret room slid open.

He went out.

Zhou Qingyu raised his head and looked, it was still the greenhouse outside... This secret room was inside the greenhouse.

The door of the secret room was closed, and there was only a little light in here.

The clothes on my body were drenched, and the weather was sub-zero again, which was the kind of wet and cold weather in the south.

Being watered by this kind of cold water at this moment, Zhou Qingyu only felt that he was about to freeze.

She shivered, and her teeth were not accused, trembling up and down.

What should I do?How to do?
I was trembling all over, but my brain was running fast, hoping to find a good way.

She suddenly thought of her earrings, which were pinhole cameras. I don't know if Lu Wu saw them.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qingyu's heart was filled with excitement.

But in the blink of an eye, this thought was shattered by her again.

When will she transfer her hopes to others.

Zhou Qingyu's hands were handcuffed, and all the strength of his body basically relied on the strength of his hands.

I didn't know what was in the juice I drank before.

In fact, she felt that even if she hadn't been handcuffed, she wouldn't be able to get out at this time.

damn it!What should I do?
After a while, Zhou Qingyu fell into a coma again.

Drowsy, cold, hot again.

Zhou Qing could feel his fever again, and finally heard the sound of the secret room door again, it was already night, Yang Sen walked in, and Xiao Boyu came in with him at this time.

In front of outsiders, both of them are very strict with their duties.

At this time, in front of Zhou Qingyu, there was no restraint.

(End of this chapter)

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