The president's beloved dumb wife
Chapter 178
He did not quite believe in the so-called accidents and coincidences in the world, because most of them were just the painstaking arrangements and schemes of people with ulterior motives.
Su Sheng and a Sheng have too many similarities and coincidences. If they are not the same person, what is the truth?
Xiao dingxun leaned against the elevator wall, and his drooping eyes covered all his emotions.
The elevator tinkled. He withdrew his thoughts, stepped out of the elevator and put out his cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Anyway, whether she is a Sheng or not.
He played with her whatever she wanted to do.
……
The car staggered on the slightly bumpy road.
The driver and the man sitting in the front passenger's seat all have a cold face, while a delicate young woman curled up in the back of the car.
She had a black cloth bag on her head, her hands were cut behind her, and one hand was wrapped in thick gauze. At this time, most of the gauze had been soaked with blood.
The car bumped so badly that the woman seemed to be unconscious all the time. Only when the car bumped and affected her wound would she make a low cry of pain.
At dawn, the car stopped at a ferry hundreds of miles from Kyoto.
The two men pulled the bloody woman from the car like dragging a rag pocket and dragged her to a ship waiting by the ferry.
Through the black cloth on his face, Du Qiyue saw a lamp hanging on the mast not far away. Half of his tongue was cut off. Although it was sutured to stop bleeding, it was painful. In his right hand, two fingers were directly cut off.
She passed out in pain several times. She wanted someone to shoot her directly. When it hurt most, she even struggled to grab the ground with her head and begged those people to give her a happy end.
But no one paid attention to her from beginning to end.
Those people are well-trained, do things cleanly, and start hard and accurate. Du July didn't deeply regret until this time.
In fact, after careful consideration, Su Sheng is still very good to her. Her job is well paid, but she is not busy, because Su Sheng is not a person who likes to make trouble for others.
But she couldn't think of taking this road.
"Sir told me that this woman can't go back to Kyoto until she dies."
"Don't worry, but I have to ask first. Is this the end of the matter, or?"
They do such things for many years. Some people want to humiliate their sworn enemies for a lifetime, but others just send them away and send them away.
"That's it."
"Gee, your husband is kind."
"Don't be such nonsense. Do something quickly. It's going to dawn."
"Well, don't worry, this woman. You can't see her again in the future."
Du July was dragged into the boat, and soon the boat left the shore. Her eyes could not see it, and she could only make a few vague groans in her mouth. Extreme fear rolled in the tide, almost devouring her whole person.
She didn't know where she would be taken or what was waiting for her.
When I was surfing the Internet before, I heard people say that every minute of every day in the world, there are people who disappear silently, or die in vain, or are sold thousands of miles away for torture and humiliation
If the result is the same for her, she would rather die now.
Du July desperately wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength at all. Those people took her outside a cabin, opened the door and pushed her in: "count your life. If you get off the boat and you're still alive, you can find a job to support yourself. It's better than living without people, ghosts, life and death."
Du July crawled on the floor, and the blood slowly seeping from the wound seemed to take away her life bit by bit.
During the half month on board, she was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, but fortunately, she survived. She didn't die. Even three days later, she had the strength to finish a bowl of porridge.
With the recovery of physical strength and the slow reduction of pain day by day, Du July's hatred covered the initial regret.
Su Sheng was nice to her, but it was just a matter of raising her eyelids.
Why can't she help her once? Is she afraid that Du July has become an artist and overshadowed her?
But she never wanted to compete with Su Sheng. She was the artist who signed the contract personally by President Xiao. How could she compete?
But Su Sheng's woman is such a small belly Chicken Intestines that she has no tolerance at all.
She waited on her as an ox and horse in July. In the end, she ended up like this.
If brother Huo is still alive, how can she be reduced to this?
Du Qiyue couldn't help recalling how beautiful Huo Qing's life was when she was still alive.
Because of Huo Qing's life-saving grace, Huo Qing responds to her every request, and so does her own sister.
But Huo Qing is dead. Huo Qing is dead
For five years, her heart was already cold, and she also accepted the fact that she fell from heaven to hell.
But she just doesn't want to live a hard life. She thinks better. Is she wrong?
She secretly took photos of Su Sheng and Xiao dingxun and secretly recorded her conversation with Li Xue, but in the end, Su Sheng didn't suffer any harm, did she?
Isn't she still in the wind? President Xiao even Xiao's legal department has dispatched, and all kinds of discredited posts and remarks on the network have been deleted
In that case, can't she let her go?
How could it be so insidious?
Du Qiyue looked at the dirty mirror. His mouth was bare and only half of his tongue was left.
Su Sheng, Su Sheng, if I can go back to Beijing, I will never let you go, never!
……
Zhou Manjun covered his eyes and kept screaming.
The video played in front of us is exactly the picture of Du July being cut off his tongue and cut off his fingers.
In the video, Du Qiyue screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. Blood splashed on the camera screen. Zhou Manjun screamed, covered his eyes and sat on the ground.
Until this time, Zhou Manjun just knew that in front of the real power, not to mention her Zhou Manjun, even Huang Jianzhong, who relied on Jinshan and Yinshan to break the way to Kyoto, was nothing at all.
Her shallow knowledge and hatred for Su Sheng completely destroyed her reason and completely cut off her own road.
Even Mrs. Xiao was driven out of Xiao dingxun's Huayue mountain house and locked up in another hospital for the poor reason of recovering from illness.
And Du July, who was made like this.
She can't escape, can she?
What is a rich upstart like Huang Jianzhong?
Su Sheng and a Sheng have too many similarities and coincidences. If they are not the same person, what is the truth?
Xiao dingxun leaned against the elevator wall, and his drooping eyes covered all his emotions.
The elevator tinkled. He withdrew his thoughts, stepped out of the elevator and put out his cigarette butts in the ashtray.
Anyway, whether she is a Sheng or not.
He played with her whatever she wanted to do.
……
The car staggered on the slightly bumpy road.
The driver and the man sitting in the front passenger's seat all have a cold face, while a delicate young woman curled up in the back of the car.
She had a black cloth bag on her head, her hands were cut behind her, and one hand was wrapped in thick gauze. At this time, most of the gauze had been soaked with blood.
The car bumped so badly that the woman seemed to be unconscious all the time. Only when the car bumped and affected her wound would she make a low cry of pain.
At dawn, the car stopped at a ferry hundreds of miles from Kyoto.
The two men pulled the bloody woman from the car like dragging a rag pocket and dragged her to a ship waiting by the ferry.
Through the black cloth on his face, Du Qiyue saw a lamp hanging on the mast not far away. Half of his tongue was cut off. Although it was sutured to stop bleeding, it was painful. In his right hand, two fingers were directly cut off.
She passed out in pain several times. She wanted someone to shoot her directly. When it hurt most, she even struggled to grab the ground with her head and begged those people to give her a happy end.
But no one paid attention to her from beginning to end.
Those people are well-trained, do things cleanly, and start hard and accurate. Du July didn't deeply regret until this time.
In fact, after careful consideration, Su Sheng is still very good to her. Her job is well paid, but she is not busy, because Su Sheng is not a person who likes to make trouble for others.
But she couldn't think of taking this road.
"Sir told me that this woman can't go back to Kyoto until she dies."
"Don't worry, but I have to ask first. Is this the end of the matter, or?"
They do such things for many years. Some people want to humiliate their sworn enemies for a lifetime, but others just send them away and send them away.
"That's it."
"Gee, your husband is kind."
"Don't be such nonsense. Do something quickly. It's going to dawn."
"Well, don't worry, this woman. You can't see her again in the future."
Du July was dragged into the boat, and soon the boat left the shore. Her eyes could not see it, and she could only make a few vague groans in her mouth. Extreme fear rolled in the tide, almost devouring her whole person.
She didn't know where she would be taken or what was waiting for her.
When I was surfing the Internet before, I heard people say that every minute of every day in the world, there are people who disappear silently, or die in vain, or are sold thousands of miles away for torture and humiliation
If the result is the same for her, she would rather die now.
Du July desperately wanted to struggle, but he didn't have any strength at all. Those people took her outside a cabin, opened the door and pushed her in: "count your life. If you get off the boat and you're still alive, you can find a job to support yourself. It's better than living without people, ghosts, life and death."
Du July crawled on the floor, and the blood slowly seeping from the wound seemed to take away her life bit by bit.
During the half month on board, she was sometimes awake and sometimes unconscious, but fortunately, she survived. She didn't die. Even three days later, she had the strength to finish a bowl of porridge.
With the recovery of physical strength and the slow reduction of pain day by day, Du July's hatred covered the initial regret.
Su Sheng was nice to her, but it was just a matter of raising her eyelids.
Why can't she help her once? Is she afraid that Du July has become an artist and overshadowed her?
But she never wanted to compete with Su Sheng. She was the artist who signed the contract personally by President Xiao. How could she compete?
But Su Sheng's woman is such a small belly Chicken Intestines that she has no tolerance at all.
She waited on her as an ox and horse in July. In the end, she ended up like this.
If brother Huo is still alive, how can she be reduced to this?
Du Qiyue couldn't help recalling how beautiful Huo Qing's life was when she was still alive.
Because of Huo Qing's life-saving grace, Huo Qing responds to her every request, and so does her own sister.
But Huo Qing is dead. Huo Qing is dead
For five years, her heart was already cold, and she also accepted the fact that she fell from heaven to hell.
But she just doesn't want to live a hard life. She thinks better. Is she wrong?
She secretly took photos of Su Sheng and Xiao dingxun and secretly recorded her conversation with Li Xue, but in the end, Su Sheng didn't suffer any harm, did she?
Isn't she still in the wind? President Xiao even Xiao's legal department has dispatched, and all kinds of discredited posts and remarks on the network have been deleted
In that case, can't she let her go?
How could it be so insidious?
Du Qiyue looked at the dirty mirror. His mouth was bare and only half of his tongue was left.
Su Sheng, Su Sheng, if I can go back to Beijing, I will never let you go, never!
……
Zhou Manjun covered his eyes and kept screaming.
The video played in front of us is exactly the picture of Du July being cut off his tongue and cut off his fingers.
In the video, Du Qiyue screamed in pain and rolled on the ground. Blood splashed on the camera screen. Zhou Manjun screamed, covered his eyes and sat on the ground.
Until this time, Zhou Manjun just knew that in front of the real power, not to mention her Zhou Manjun, even Huang Jianzhong, who relied on Jinshan and Yinshan to break the way to Kyoto, was nothing at all.
Her shallow knowledge and hatred for Su Sheng completely destroyed her reason and completely cut off her own road.
Even Mrs. Xiao was driven out of Xiao dingxun's Huayue mountain house and locked up in another hospital for the poor reason of recovering from illness.
And Du July, who was made like this.
She can't escape, can she?
What is a rich upstart like Huang Jianzhong?
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