Husband is bad: evil president is not easy to mess with

Tong Shuya's body shook heavily, but she could still feel the terrifying temperature of that big palm on her chest. 【 】

"No, no..." Tong Shuya replied tremblingly, knelt down and untied the rope.

It turned out that the masked man was called Guan Xi.

Tong Shuya had heard of this person's name before.

On the way they came, Instructor Smelly had discussed this man with his subordinates.

Thinking of what Instructor Smelly told his subordinates, Tong Shuya couldn't help but shudder again.

"Shuya, calm down." Nolan kept comforting her, "We will be fine, Yuan Yang and Shangguan Lie are outside, as long as we escape from here and join them—"

Nolan was too nervous for a moment, completely forgot Shangguan Lie's warning, and said Shangguan Lie's name out of desperation.

In the next second, she was startled for a moment, then shut up abruptly, and looked at Tong Shuya uneasily.

As long as Tong Shuya paid a little attention, she would be able to detect the information revealed by Nolan's words just now, but she was really frightened by the situation just now, her mind was muddled, she couldn't concentrate, and she was anxious to untie Nolan's words. The rope on Lan's body didn't even notice what Nolan had just said.

Nolan looked at Tong Shuya for a long while, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual about her, his heart hanging in his throat finally calmed down a little.

Nolan didn't dare to speak anymore, fearing that the more he talked, the more mistakes he would make.

There was a dead silence in the room, so quiet that they even took each other's heavy and rapid breathing.

Seeing that Tong Shuya's face was white and her hands were shaking like she was sifting beans, Nolan couldn't help but comfort her again, "Shuya, stop first and take a deep breath."

Tong Shuya nodded with a pale face, and took a deep breath.

Fresh air rushed into the lungs, and Tong Shuya's beating heart finally calmed down a little, and her body and hands didn't tremble as before.

Tong Shuya took another breath, lowered her head, and continued to untie the rope tied to Nolan's body.

The moment she lowered her head, a cold, half-smile voice came in from the door.

"I really can't see that you still have thorns on your body. Tsk, if you strike harder, I'm afraid I will die." Guan Xi stroked the back of his head that was sore and swollen, stood at the door with his eyebrows frowned, and looked at the two people inside. Busy flustered woman.

this voice...

this voice...