President's Private Spoil Rule

The head of the left and right gradually droops and becomes soft.

"Big brother, she doesn't seem quite right." A bodyguard with sharp eyes found a pool of blood behind the column. He hurried to the back of the column and turned white. "Big brother, she cut her wrists and killed herself."

No, I was prepared to kill myself by stabbing my wrist.

The thin snow-white wrist didn't know when it was pierced into an ugly big hole. At the moment, it was gurgling / gurgling with blood.

"Get up." Chu Xiong walked over and pushed away Aisha, who stood in front of Zuo Xiaoyou. He looked over his head and saw that Zuo Xiaoyou was tied behind him with a ferocious hole in her wrist.

"I'm C. Shit. " Chu Xiong scolded angrily, grabbed Zuo Xiaoyou's face and said gnashing his teeth, "smelly woman, do you want to die? You think I won't fuck you if I die. C. If you die, I will still rape / corpse. "

Angrily, he took off his clothes and trousers and said, "are you strong? Want to be a chaste martyr, right? You want to guard Ye Rui, don't you? C. I'll wait until you die. Look, you show that self righteous man to guard himself. I'm C! "

Zuo Xiaoyou hung his head and body, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his head and open his eyes. She exerted her last effort and smiled angrily, "whatever, anyway, I was dead at that time. As long as I live, I'm a woman of yerui. After death, I can't care about it. "

"C, smelly woman. C you m. I want a P, dead or alive. " Chu Xiong scolded to untie his belt, but he didn't untie it several times.

He was surprised at Zuo Xiaoyou.

Even though he is used to mixing in cheers, he plays all kinds of women from the bottom to the upper class. Some people struggle, others refuse to admit their fate. But no one has ever been so cruel to himself as Zuo Xiaoyou.

He has seen many women hanging on the wall and swallowing medicine, but none of them will really kill themselves. It's just a death threat. Either you don't hit hard enough, or you don't put enough medicine, or you have to hear people's footsteps when hanging.

But Zuo Xiaoyou quietly sprouted his death ambition. She was afraid that others would find herself committing suicide. After stabbing so deeply, she could put the bamboo stab into her trouser pocket silently, and then wait quietly for death.

This terrible woman is so cruel to herself.

Chu Xiong thinks he is cruel, but he has always been very good to himself, and the woman in front of him dares to do such a cruel hand to himself.

Aisha was stunned when she looked at the pool of blood behind Zuo Xiaolong and the hole with thick little finger. The body can't help shaking. Left, small and right, this woman, it's terrible. She would kill herself in such a terrible way.

C. Luckily, it's just a dying woman.

Chu Xiong felt a chill in his heart. He spat, untied his pants and belt, and revealed his ugly lower body. Turning his head, he looked at the bodyguards who took a step back silently with a ferocious face, "watch it for me. When I'm over, you all have to give it to me. Whether he is a man or a corpse, give it to me. "

The bodyguards' answers lost their original sonority, and their sparse voices sounded a little thin.

Even some people silently bow their heads. A strong woman can always raise people's respect.

Sometimes people are like this. When you try hard to retain your dignity, your actions will make people feel your strong desire. No matter what kind of person you want to be, only when you are firm, others will be moved by your words and deeds.

Zuo Xiaoyou is such a person. She pursues dignity extremely and does not hesitate to protect it with death. She can't move Chu Xiong, but she can move some people who are still human.

"C, everyone who doesn't go today will leave a finger for me."

Chu Xiong turned around and raised his hand to pull the water on the left and right, which had dripped half dry.

Zuo Xiaoyou's consciousness is lax. She wants to struggle and refuse, but her body is too heavy to move at all.

She sighed deeply at the bottom of her heart. How come she hasn't died yet.

"Ah ~" Chu Xiong suddenly screamed like a pig, and his fat body fell to the ground. And he was surrounded by objects belonging to men.

"My baby, my baby." Chu Xiong screamed and screamed wildly. One hand covered the block and the other hand trembled to pick up his own part on the ground. He screamed wildly, "call an ambulance, call an ambulance, take me to the hospital, take me to the hospital."

"Big brother, big brother..."

The bodyguards opened their eyes in horror and looked at the man specific objects on the ground. Everyone was stunned. No one sees what's going on, and no one knows who did it. I only saw the cold light, as if it came from the door.

No one called an ambulance because a group of menacing people in black poured into the door.

Night Rui was so angry that he stepped over Chuxiong's fat stomach and came to Zuo Xiaoyou. With a black face, he cut the rope that tied her.

Looking at the blood still surging from her wrist, she pale took the gauze handed over by Chen Yifan and ordered, "inform mingsize to prepare for the operation."

The gauze was soon red with blood.

The blood color on night Rui's face was lost with the blood in Zuo Xiaoyou's body. For the first time, his hands trembled so much. Sexual / sensual lips, pursed into a line, looked at Chen Yifan, "go to the car and get the medicine box ready. You drive."

He pulled off his coat, covered his left and right body, and rushed into the rain curtain. A cold voice came from the rain, "everyone cut off the man / root and feed the dog. Save your life and lock it in another garden. "

The sports car galloped in the dark. Chen Yifan wanted to drive the sports car as a plane. Praying in my heart, hurry up, hurry up. All the sports cars in front are driving for them to disperse oncoming vehicles.

At this time, the day is bright.

Night Rui held Zuo Xiaoyou carefully. She was hurt all over. He hardly dared to touch her for fear of hurting her.

Every part of the body is bleeding, but the most serious is the wrist.

As soon as the hemostatic powder was poured, it was washed away by the gushing blood.

Finally, night wise can only pour a whole bottle of powder up and press it hard with thick gauze, so that the speed of blood flow slows down.

Chen Yifan looked at yerui's Scarlet eyes in the back mirror. His nose was sour and his tears almost came down.

Why are these two people so miserable? One is ill and the other is half dead.

After returning to yerui's house, mingsize was surprised to see Zuo Xiaoyou.

The operating table was already ready. He looked at Ye Rui and whispered, "Rui, you did a good job. Xiaoyou will be fine. But will you take your medicine? Otherwise, what will you do when she wakes up like this? "

Now

Night Rui's stiff lip corner hooked up. It was still grounded. The medicine handed over by Chen Yifan drank with water.

He could not bear her alone.