Evil Chief's Personal Sweetheart

The mournful and pained voice entered Clove's ears and she turned her head to look out from the shadows in the corner.

Chestnut colored wavy hair scattered on the ground, staining the floor with a lot of dust. Usually, very few people would enter this loft. The floor was covered with dust, and there were a lot of junk piled up all around.

Ling Xue Bing's pale face was extremely charming, but at this moment, it was terrifyingly green. Tears kept rolling down her face, and the pain made her face contort. Her lips were tightly clenched, and dark red blood seeped out. Blood kept flowing from the corner of her lips. Her pale face and dark red blood gave her a terrifying look.

One of the men stepped on Ling Xue Bing while the other held an electric baton.

"Slash …"

One of the men ripped apart Ling Xue Bing's clothes. Clove recognized that the two were the personal bodyguards of Taiji Corporation's CEO Yuan Chaohua. The one who tore apart Ling Xue Bing's clothes was called Lian Feng, while the other one was called Cheng Gang.

She had seen these two people many times, but she didn't understand them. Usually they wore suits and shoes, but they also looked like senior staff. She didn't expect them to be so valiant at this moment.

Lian Feng's expression was cold. This person had always had a cold expression. He was the famous cool looking brother of Taiji Group.

Cheng Tie smiled as he lowered his head, and from time to time, he used the electric baton in his hand to stab Ling Xue Bing.

Clove was even more afraid of Cheng Gang. In her eyes, that man who killed people must also have that kind of smile. Such steelmaking, in Clove's heart, was even more frightening than a cold facade.

The clothes were torn apart by a couple of blades and fell to the ground in pieces from Ling Xue Bing's delicate body.

Lilac was secretly surprised. She did not expect Lian Feng's hand strength to be so great. In Lian Feng's hand, her clothes were like paper.

The graceful and well-developed curves, exposed to the swaying light, in the air.

Ling Xue Bing's figure was very good. Her skin was as white as jade. Ling Xue Bing was a flower of the Tai Chi Group, a famous beauty. At this moment, she was lying prostrate on the ground with her hands tied behind her back, her body trembling uncontrollably.

The electric baton once again touched Ling Xue Bing. Clove saw that Ling Xue Bing's body had already become purple and swollen.

"You, you dare treat me like this …"

Ling Xue Bing was speechless.

Ling Xue Bing's coquettish face contorted as she widened her frightened eyes. "No, I want to see Ye, let me see him …"

"Ah …"

"Ah …"

A shrill scream that didn't seem to come from the mouth caused Clove to cover her ears. She lowered her head and curled into a corner, not daring to take another look.

"No, please …"

"Ah …"

"I'll say, I'll say everything …"

After a long time, everything quieted down. Clove curiously stretched out her neck and looked at the ground.

Her originally jade white body was now lying on the ground, completely naked. The swollen purple marks made Ling Xue Bing's body somewhat terrifying. Especially between the legs, astonishingly reflected into Lilac's eyes, miserable beyond words.

Clove couldn't help but tremble and clench her teeth.

"Is that all?"

"It's really only this much. I don't dare to hide anything from you."