Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Some even bought prostitutes from the underground trading place in s city and sent them to Africa as entertainment tools for the hard workers there.

At the thought of these terrible things, Dongfang Shijin's face became more terrible. In those eyes, it was like a wild beast roaring!

He suddenly released his hand, and Lu Yunshen's body fell unexpectedly. When he continued, he raised his hand and pulled his tie.

"Good," Dongfang Shijin's face became dark and terrible. He strode to the side of the bodyguard and drew a pistol from one of the bodyguards.

With a neat loading, the slender joints resisted the trigger, "I'll give you one last chance... Tell me, where is she now?!"

"I don't know." Lu Yunshen really didn't know. He just handed Ye Qingcheng over to the auction officer there. Lu Yunshen didn't know who the auction was to and where he went.

He answered the truth.

"Bang -"

The bright red blood splashed out quickly and fell on the ivory wall, blooming a ferocious and pure bright red flower.

"Say it or not?!" Sen Han's voice from hell continued.

"I don't know." the voice took a heavy pain and hummed slightly.

"Where?!"

"I don't know..."

"Where is it!!!"

The voice of Dongfang Shijin is like the roar of wild animals. His eyes are red and terrible. It seems that there is a cruel ice skate in it, which stabs people's heart!

"..." Lu Yunshen was shot six times. Thick blood gushed out of his arms and legs. The white shirt was full of ferocious blood. Even his dark black suit pants were filled with a deeper layer of smoke.

"Patter -"

"Patter -"

"Patter -"

Blood beads kept falling down his arm on the white floor.

Bright red, the ground is full of shocking bright red.

Lu Yunshen's eyes have thick blood. Looking at the sky, his consciousness is gradually blurred, and many people pass by in front of him

Mrs. Lu, father, little Lu Jingshen smiled and gave him a lollipop. [brother, Dad brought it back for me on a business trip... Try it.]

[cloud depth...]

[cloud depth...]

His consciousness was blurred, and the world he saw seemed to be impregnated with red, a faint hazy red.

Pain from all directions rushed in. He tried his best to open his eyes. At last, he saw the woman kneeling at the door of the president's office. She was crying. She covered her mouth

[Yunshen... Don't...]

[cloud depth...]

The call seemed to be peeling away in his ear. He couldn't hear it clearly.

Only pain.

Dongfang Shijin's hand holding a pistol fell, and his eyes seemed to be red with blood. His expression was almost terrible tension.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the only sound was the slight sound of blood breaking on the floor.

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