President Hunting Love is too fierce

"You cruel woman..." Lan Shen was so angry that he stepped on the accelerator and drove away, his hands on the steering wheel turned white.

I really want to throw this woman into the sea, what a cold heart, can say a word like her, and stab people severely.

After that, Lan Shen didn't say a word, and rushed all the way to the hospital.

Bai Ling didn't make a sound, just gritted her teeth and endured the fear of racing.

The two were silent all the way, and they didn't say a word when they arrived at the hospital. [

After the treatment, Lan Shen sent her to the city center and said coldly: Get off the bus.

After she got out of the car, she left without a trace.

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On the second night, Bai Ling wore a skirt, put on heavy makeup in front of the mirror, and put a small fruit knife in her handbag.

After taking a few deep breaths, I suppressed my excitement and panic before going out.

In the dim night, she took a taxi and stopped at the entrance of the Imperial Hotel.

Looking up at the resplendent and resplendent hotel, a cold murderous look slowly overflowed from his eyes.

Soon I received a call from Jing Yao, telling her where she was.

She took the elevator, followed the instructions of the waiter, went upstairs, and found the room 1035.

There were two waiters standing at the door of the box, Bai Ling looked nervously at the house number and swallowed.

He pinched his palm hard to suppress his emotions.

Put on an enchanting smile and walk in.

Jing Yao was a little surprised when she saw her dressed up like this, but the man inside immediately booed when he saw such a feminine beauty.

I want Jing Yao to introduce me.

Jing Yao introduced her graciously, and then introduced to Bai Lingyi those prominent figures present.

Bai Ling listened carefully and kept it in her heart.

It was only when Jing Yao introduced a 40-year-old man with two scars on his face.

Bai Ling's pupils shrank suddenly, and a murderous aura surged up.

The faces of those who had made her life hell that day would never be forgotten until their death. [

Even though this man has changed a bit, Bai Ling still recognized him at a glance.

Fortunately, the lights in the room were dim, and no one noticed her strangeness.

After the introduction, Jing Yao asked who she wanted to sit next to.

Bai Ling raised a weird smile, walked over, and sat down beside the man with scars.