Evil President 【End】

In the PUB, the bodyguards returned to the box, and the body had been disposed of long ago, leaving no trace.

On the sofa, the man held a cigarette between his fingers, and flicked the ash gracefully, "Where's the man?" His voice was deep and listenable.

The bodyguard lowered his head.

He raised his eyes, glanced around, got up, and walked towards the door, "Find it."

"Yes."

They knew that this was an order to silence.

When William sent Zhixing home, he specifically told him, "Zhixing, you just stay at home for the past few days and don't go anywhere! I'll find out what happened tonight! "

Zhixing nodded weakly, turned and went back to the villa.

Those people in the pub looked like gangsters no matter how they looked, she knew very well how powerful these people were, as long as they wanted to find them, it would be useless even if she ran to the sky.

SHIT!This feeling of being missed by thieves is so fucking annoying!

She walked to the door of the room bitterly, and just about to push the door, the opposite door suddenly opened.

"Why so late?"

Leng Yiran frowned and stared at her, flapping his nose a few times, his face immediately cooled down, "Have you been drinking?"

Zhixing waved his hand, obviously unwilling to say more, pushed the door and walked into the room, before she closed it, Leng Yeran followed, with a gloomy expression.

"I don't care how crazy you were before. When Uncle Cheng is at home, I don't care! But now, before 12 o'clock, I must see your people!"

Zhixing turned around and stared at him angrily, the fright he received earlier turned into anger, and he vented it to him, "I go home when I like, why do you care about me?"

Leng Yiran narrowed his eyes tightly, exuding a terrible hostility all over his body, "Tao Zhixing, just try to disobey my door control!"

"Leng is the same, you need to find out who you are before you give me orders! You are just a drag bottle brought by that bitch!"

In an instant, Leng Yiran's eyes slowly ignited bloodthirsty flames, and violent anger spread out of his handsome face.He grabbed her skirt and lifted her up, "I warned you, don't target my mother again!"

Ignoring his gnashing of teeth, Zhixing narrowed his eyes and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

As expected, Leng Yeran pushed her directly onto the bed, his hands were still tightly gripping her neck.

"Don't touch me!" Zhixing yelled a little hysterically, Leng Yiran's eyes were red, and his smile was even colder, "I want to see, Xingyu's daughter, what can't be touched!"

He quickly bent down, kissed her lips fiercely, tore off her clothes with both hands, and pressed his tall body tightly against her regardless of her struggle.

"Didn't you always want to seduce me? Why are you refusing now? Or, do you like the tone of rape?"

His ridicule fell with his ruthless kiss.