Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were equally indifferent, especially when she looked at him, without a trace of emotion. In addition to strong hatred, her tone was difficult, "we are relatives, we care about each other... No one can erase..."

“……”

"Even you... Can't erase..."

The hot hand suddenly went up, and his eyes were terrible.

His hand caught her white neck.

Her neck is very thin. It seems that as long as he makes a slight effort, it can be easily strangled

She can be broken

"You let her go!" seeing this, ye Liancheng almost immediately stood up and wanted to rush over regardless of the police behind him.

His eyes were burning with anger.

No matter what, he will not allow anyone to treat Ye Qingcheng like this!

He hates his current situation and his weakness!

"Sit down!" the two prison guards immediately suppressed Ye Liancheng's shoulder and strongly pressed him down.

In the lightning flint room, the prison guard quickly took out the handcuffs and firmly handcuffed Ye Liancheng's hands!

"Get out!"

Ye Liancheng's eyes were scarlet and earned hard. The handcuffs were very firm and hurt his wrists... But he couldn't feel it at all!

He struggled frantically like an angry Beast, the shackles of his hands!

The people around dare not make the slightest sound, and the atmosphere dare not breathe

Ye Liancheng hit and kicked the tables, chairs and handcuffs desperately!

His face is blue and white, and there is this faint stubble on his cheek. He looks like a madman

"Bang -"

Blood has oozed from the wrist.

The prison guard stood by and seemed afraid to come forward

They chained Ye Liancheng to a chair.

That kind of chair is shackled on the armrest, and the chair is welded to the ground, which is very firm.

There seems to be a faint smell of blood

Space is tight.

"Brother... Don't do this..."

Ye Qingcheng's whole body is suppressed, and there will be dangerous invasion at any time

It seems that ye Liancheng can't hear at all

"Brother..."

The sour and astringent in the eye frame suddenly gushed out, could no longer be suppressed, and slowly rolled down from the corner of the eye

Ye Qingcheng's face was pale, but he slowly closed his eyes.

There was humiliation and hatred on his face, but he had to obey.

She knew that if he fought hard now, the man could do anything

I'm afraid... He'll be in front of these people

Yes, this man is a devil. He can do anything

If only she didn't exist at this moment

There is a sudden touch of despair in my heart, but... There has never been a if in real life

"Open your eyes." the devil ordered strongly, and his two fingers tightly grabbed her chin.

The complexion of the Oriental world brocade is very dark, and the whole person exudes a terrible and cold breath.

Ye Qingcheng's lips were bloodless, and his face was suffering. At this time, a sudden pain came from his body.

Ye Qingcheng endured desperately without making any sound. The pain spread

In contrast, he squeezed her chin hard, as if he couldn't feel it.

Dongfang Shijin saw that she was still with her eyes closed, pale and weak as a broken doll, and a touch of pain filled her eyes.

Her eyes opened like a withered butterfly. Her eyelashes trembled and closed slowly

But looking at her expression full of hate and humiliation, the pain was pressed down by him.