Xie Shiling opened her mouth and her eyes were wide open. She swallowed her saliva for a long time. She had a headache and said, "Li Yang, I found that the word brazen is really tailor-made for you! In other words, can rockets still penetrate your face? "

"I'm flattered. At most, we can stop rifles, bullets and rockets. We have to continue to work hard, continue to work hard!"

Li was not ashamed and praised himself by touching his cheek. Without waiting for the female president to speak, he said triumphantly: "but then again, if my face was a little thinner, I wouldn't be able to soak up the poetry goddess of the economics and management department now. Bang!

Zhang Jing was pushed into the bathroom.

On the hard ground, her knees hurt, but her eyes were dull and unconscious.

For 20 years, she has been living under the protection of her father's wings. Zhang Jing never knew that the world was so dark and dangerous. Her intimate uncle turned into an animal and wanted to rape herself. In the past, the submissive female secretary turned into a high queen and humiliated and abused herself in every way. Everyone seems strange and terrible.

Looking at the warm water flowing in the advanced surfing bathtub, Zhang Jing's tears couldn't stop flowing down.

If my father hadn't died, how could I get to this point today? If I had listened to Li Yang's words, how could I be easily caught by Chu Chengyuan, that human faced and beast hearted bastard? Thinking of this, Zhang Jing suddenly regretted her willfulness and ignorance. However, it seemed too late to say anything. She finally dialed the phone, but she was hung up before she finished. No matter how powerful Li Yang is, he is just alone. How can he find his place in a short time? Even if he found it, he was almost sure to save himself from the villa surrounded by bodyguards

One idea after another, Zhang Jing despair.

Take a deep breath and want to commit suicide, but you can't find a sharp object around. Hit the wall? Pain, you may not die! Bite your tongue? I really don't have that courage. Pondering, Zhang Jing can only tremble her fingers and gently take off her coat