Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

The wine rack on the side was empty, and the other half had fallen on the desk.

All kinds of wine bottles, glass cups and documents smashed underground were soaked in a mess.

The room was in a mess.

"Young master..." the horse saw his right hand, which was stained with blood. The blood followed the floor, blooming red lotus blossoms.

The wound is deep.

"Catch Ye Liancheng and lock him up on the first floor."

The sneer of Satan's lips is breathtaking

........................... Oriental boss split line

However, this towering anger was only the beginning, and then the news brought by the horse made him angry——

"Young master, Mr. Ye has been picked up. No one was found in the prison to be released on bail, because the prison guard of that day has now returned to his hometown, and the file book has been renewed."

Hearing the speech, Dongfang Shijin smiled, and the smile on the corners of his lips became more and more gloomy and cold.

He fell into Ye Qingcheng's elaborate trick.

It was a deliberate plan. She did it all on purpose.

Cleverly spent so many days to gain his trust and quietly transfer his chips without his knowledge.

Finally, he used his trust to escape at one stroke.

Good, ye Qingcheng!

Ye Qingcheng, you are very capable!

He smiled low, and the laughter was low, shaking out of his chest, and the horse and the bodyguard behind him were too scared to breathe

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Ye Qingcheng fell asleep for a long time, and she didn't know the time.

Specifically, she was awakened by a wheezing sound that was not suitable for children.

His head exploded, and his low breathing was intertwined with the sound of something being kicked off, which made Ye Qingcheng's brain clear for a moment.

She moved her eyes slightly, and her breathing seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

The staggered confusion of lights

She turned over and jumped off the fence to take the path to Lu's house. As a result, she was blindfolded

Ye Qingcheng's pupil widened slightly. Then she found that her hand couldn't move at all——

Shit！

Her hands were cut back in handcuffs, and now she... Lies on a large round bed.

Most importantly, her neck was imprisoned by a golden diamond collar!

The chain is extremely luxurious, golden material, thin diamond inlay, with the cold luster of metal.

Look down and tie it to the wall next to the bedside table!

Ye Qingcheng stared at the design of the bedroom——

Dark gray quilt cover, dark gray walls, only a bunch of retro crimson bed curtain, hanging from the ceiling above, pulled up on both sides of the round bed.

The whole bedroom is dark and deep.

No landing windows, no European white color.

Heavy dark gray carpet, dark brown pear wood imperial concubine's couch, and silver gray fox skin cushion on it fall disorderly on the ground.

Here, there is a more luxurious palace design, but there is a sense of depression and confusion.