Belong with me,My Girl!

Zhu Dan was dragged out, with a sharp voice and a final curse. He was kicked unconscious by a bodyguard.

When such a big event happened at the birthday party, Mr. Sheng was very unhappy. It was strange that the hotel security was not done well, and people quickly cleaned the ground.

Saxophone ensemble, wonderful music, the atmosphere is restored.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dongfang, I'm afraid I didn't entertain you well," Mr. Sheng said in person to Dongfang Chen for the accident.

Only Xia Zimo knows that this is not an accident, she deliberately leads people out, but she really does not know it is Zhu Dan.

For the guests, it was just a small episode, and they soon embraced each other and danced together.

Just now, Qin Mei, standing at the entrance of the corridor, saw it.

The music played for a while before she came out.

Dongfang Chen also supported Xia Zimo, afraid that she would be scared: "Mo Mo, have you been scared, this cheap woman, I asked someone to arrange for her to be executed immediately."

"Don't worry about her, with this time, she has no chance to escape, forget it," Xia Zimo's heart is greatly relaxed, otherwise her son she dare not take out to play.

The woman was pitiful and hateful. Her face was destroyed like this, for fear that it would be more painful to live than to die.

"Madam, your handbag," Qin Mei handed over Xia Zimo's diamond inlaid handbag with a smile.

Xia Zimo just sits down in the rest area, and Dongfang Chen takes over for her.

Who knows gentle and elegant man, the next second squint to see her: "what's going on, how is the handbag like this?"

Qin Mei was startled. There were obvious marks on the corner of the bag that had been dropped. Several pieces were broken. Dongfang Chen saw it at a glance.

Xia Zimo takes a look at Qin Mei.

"Yes, I'm sorry, madam. I'm sorry to the president. I didn't mean to. I, I accidentally fell down. I'm sorry," he said with red eyes and a look of remorse.

Xia Zimo doesn't speak. It's a small matter. Dongfang Chen's body sends out fierce anger for some reason. He is very unhappy. Maybe he was just upset by a cheap woman. He is full of anger and has no place to go.

"I'm sorry, president. I'm sorry that I fell down accidentally. I'm sorry," Qin Mei was about to cry. Her red eyes looked at Dongfang Chen, and her eyes were covered with water mist.

She likes such a man. She likes the evil and ferocity when he is angry, as well as the dangerous and charming breath all over his body. She thinks about it in the dream at night.

In the dark heart, she likes the bad man, the evil and domineering kind, likes the bad to her, satisfies all her imagination, especially at night.

"If you sell it, you won't pay enough. Go away!" Dongfang Chen's temper is really getting bigger and bigger, almost smashing the glass on her face.

Qin Mei sobbed and rolled.

Xia Zimo took the handbag, looked at it carefully and raised his eyes: "it's just a bag. As for the fire?"

Dongfang Chen is angry not because of the bag, but because he wants to be angry.

Her body was sticky and wet. Qin Mei went into the bathroom and wanted to wipe it.

Passing a compartment, I suddenly heard a voice coming from inside.

"I don't do it. I'm afraid. I really can't do it. Don't force me, ok..." The cry of a woman.

"Minqi, don't be afraid. As long as we succeed, our happy days will come. It's enough for the old man to live to be 50 years old. When he dies, everything will be ours. We don't have to sneak any more. If we have money, we will have everything. Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid."

Who's in there? What do they want to do? People are curious. Qin Mei is curious for a moment, but she doesn't quit. She still wants to enter the next cubicle quietly.

"But I'm afraid. I'm really scared. We've got enough money. Take me away. Get out of here," the woman kept crying.

The man's voice is full of ambition: "it's all here. If you don't do it, you have to do it. The old man is partial and wants to give the company to his little son. If you wait, the little boy will return home to take over. Today is the best chance to start. Minqi, you can."

"But he's your father. You're not afraid at all. What if someone knows about him?"

"The old man has been suffering from heart disease all the time, but this medicine can induce his heart disease. There are so many people today. It's the best chance to start."

Qin Mei reached out to the door of the rag room, and all of a sudden, the door made a piercing sound.

"Who?" Inside the man's voice is like electricity.

Qin Mei's heart beat faster and ran away.

"Don't run!" A strong hand grabbed her hair from behind.

"Ah Qin Mei screamed.

"Dead woman, don't cry!" The man holding her, covering her mouth vigorously.

"No, no, no..." Qin Mei was scared out of her wits.

"Well, what should I do? Did she hear that?" the woman came out with a look of panic and tears on her face.

This woman is the young and beautiful wife of general manager Sheng, and the man who pinches Qin Mei is the eldest son of general manager Sheng.Little mother and son.

The thunderstorm plot of dog blood.

The man's face showed a vicious expression: "she heard, can't let her go."

Qin Mei's strength was like a chicken in front of this tall man. She cried and was scared to death.

"What to do, what to do?" Mrs. Sheng was flustered and confused. If things were exposed, her fate would be very miserable.

Shanda young master's face is cruel and murderous.

"What else can I do? Kill her!"

Rich families are complex, and there are many gratitude and resentments. This young master of the Sheng family is the son of general manager Sheng, but he is not favored. As he said, the old man is partial and wants to leave his family property to his younger son.

The young master of the Sheng family was still studying abroad, but he didn't come back. The ambitious eldest son wanted to take advantage of this birthday party and become his Laozi.

What a poisonous snake.

His partner is still a beautiful young Mrs. Sheng.

Mrs. Sheng is young and beautiful, about the same age as Shanda.

She married Sheng Zong, who was 20 years her senior for money, but behind the scenery was endless loneliness and loneliness. The person who comforted her was Shanda young master.

This young master Sheng is gloomy and ambitious. He is estimated to have been treated unfairly since he was a child, and he gradually developed the idea of terrible evil.

Qin Mei heard that the man had killed her, and she pushed her legs with tears and pleading.

"Sheng Ming, it's against the law to kill people. Shall we give her money and let her not talk about it?" Mrs. Sheng was shaking with fear.

"Only the dead can keep secrets. Don't be silly."

Sheng Ming knocks Qin Mei out.

"Come on, help me drag her out, or someone will come."

After a while, Mrs. Sheng mended her make-up and came out of the bathroom, but her steps seemed to be a little flustered.

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