Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

Bai Yunshang's face was horrified: "What do you want to do? As I said, Miss Smith said she wanted to see me! You can't kill me, otherwise—"

The silver needle shot out, it turned out to be a tranquilizer pistol.

Bai Yunshang only felt a pain in her neck, then lost consciousness and fell limp to the ground.

The man nodded and said coldly, "Take her away."

In the last consciousness, Bai Yunshang saw a tall and strong bodyguard approaching, took her captive on his shoulders, and carried her out... [

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In the darkness, a beam of dazzling light shone down, it was an empty and huge stage.

The light illuminated a huge ellipse in the darkness, isolated from the surrounding darkness.

The petals all over the sky began to fall.

A piano piece is playing slowly...

In this beautiful rhythm, a huge golden birdcage slowly descends from the sky.

inside the bird cage.

Wings made of white feathers drooped vertically... The woman's body was extremely soft, her body was in an upright posture, her long hair was slanted, and she was wearing a wreath, descending with the birdcage.

It turned out that there were slender steel wires supporting Bai Yunshang's weight.

Her waist was strangled, and the weight of her entire body rested on the bright red ribbon around her waist.

It seemed that the light was too dazzling, or maybe it was because her waist was being strangled, she frowned, her long eyelashes opened, and the light in those eyes was like countless sparkling waves.

In the darkness, there were all kinds of noisy voices, and the moment she opened her eyes, everyone seemed to gasp.

Bai Yunshang opened his eyes, looking blankly at himself in mid-air.

She was wearing a pure white dress, but the entire skirt was covered with thick feathers, and it was in the shape of a bird.

Bai Yunshang moved her hand, and some of the feathers on the wing sleeves fell off.

The white feathers flutter gracefully in the air along with the petals...

It's so beautiful.

The voices in the dark are louder and noisier.

Bai Yunshang was still in the hallucination after the anesthesia, she thought it was her dream, but the pain from being strangled in the waist clearly told her that it was not a dream. [

Where is this?Why is she in mid-air?Why in the cage?

"50." A bid sounded.

"80."

"200 million..."

"250 million..."

The voices that began to superimpose continuously made Bai Yunshang suddenly understand that this is a horse shooting ground.