Dangerous Passion: The President's VIP Lover

In front of Rourou, a wall of human flesh immediately appeared, blocking her way.

The punishment begins.

The muscular man went down with a stick, and the servant girl wailed, her skin torn to pieces.

After the second blow, the servant girl could no longer utter a sound, and passed out directly.

His face was as pale as snow, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his hair was completely soaked.

The muscular man saw nothing, and raised the stick high again.

If you continue to fight, you will really die!

Wen Wen felt a chill in her chest, a force came from nowhere, pushed away the wall of flesh and rushed over——

The muscular man never expected that Gentle would suddenly rush out.

A miss, the stick hit Wen Rou's body hard, and it swelled up on the spot.

Gentle and cold sweat was dripping down, his face was as white as paper, he knelt there and moved for a long time, his whole figure looked like someone who was about to die.

pain!

The place where I got the stick was scorching hot, as if being poured with hot oil.

The tender pain twisted the whole nerve.

Struggling, trying to get up.

As soon as he moved, a sharp pain that tore everything hit him instantly.

Wenrou's eyes darkened, and she fainted on the spot.

Everyone gasped, all panicked.

The place was dead silent.

Everyone froze like this.

Wen Wan was also shocked!

She didn't expect that Gentle would suddenly rush out.

What's more, she didn't expect that the stick would be so perfect, and it hit Wen Rou's body.

Moreover, it is so serious...

If Dongfang Aoshi knew...

Wen Wan shuddered fiercely, not daring to think any further.

"Princess, what... what should I do?" The muscular man's trembling voice rang in his ears.

Wen Wan came back to her senses, and said coldly, "What should I do? What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and carry him into the house!"

When the maids heard this, they immediately took action.

With all his hands and feet, he carried the maid and Wen Rou into it.

Wen Wan panickedly instructed the maid to clean up the scene before entering the room to see Wen Wen's situation.

"Princess, Second Miss has passed out, what should I do?"

"What should I do? Go find your husband soon?"

"Yes."

The maid hurriedly ran out.

Not sold yet, was stopped by Wen Wan——

"and many more!"

"princess?"

"Please go outside the palace, be careful, and don't let the people on the prince's side know."

"Yes."

The servant girl ran out in a hurry.

About half an hour later, he brought back a doctor with a white beard.

When the doctor saw the injuries of the two, his face immediately turned pale.

"Princess, this... is such a serious injury, I'm afraid I can't help it..." The doctor saw the atmosphere and knew it was not a good thing, and he didn't want to get involved in this mess.

Wen Wan changed his face, "Stop talking nonsense, treat it quickly, if it can't be cured, I will ask you!"

"Yes."

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That night.

dinner time.

Extravagant restaurants, exaggerated ostentation.

A table full of dishes, delicious in color and fragrance.

Dongfang Aoshi sat at the table, his black eyes flickering.

The dishes on a table were already cold, Dongfang Aoshi remained silent and did not announce the opening of the table.

He didn't move his chopsticks, and Wen Wan didn't dare to move first, just waiting like this...

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Although Dongfang Aoshi didn't say anything, Wen Wan knew that he was waiting for Wen Wan.

But Wen Rou was almost killed by the stick in the daytime, and it was impossible to appear.