Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"Miss Sheng, let me tell you, there is a pistol on the back of your beautiful head now, if you dare to say a word to Huo Ziming again, I will pull the trigger, and then your beautiful face will be blown out of your brains." , bleeding everywhere, do you want to, or do you dare to challenge me?"

Sheng Rumeng yelled sadly: "Situ Chenjue, you kill people... Killing people is against the law, you have to pay with your life!!! You are such a respectable person, are you willing to kill people?"

"Of course I don't want to kill people, but Miss Sheng, I don't want to kill 'people', but I don't think you are a 'person' anymore!

You have been twisted and twisted your heart by jealousy, now there is no humanity in your heart, only resentment and viciousness!

A person like you is no longer a human being, you are a devil, and the devil's soul will go to hell!

Miss Sheng, do you want me to send you to the real hell? "

He felt the cold muzzle of the gun against the back of his head.

Sheng Ru dreamed about some rumors about Situ Chenjue, about the fate of those gossip reporters who dared to find out about his private affairs with his children.

Thinking of those rumors about him when he was young, and thinking of how fierce he was at the press conference of "The Overwhelming Country" that day, he uttered such cruel words to the audience that whoever dared to violate Situ Moli's ** would die !

Sheng Rumeng felt cold sweat crawling up her back, she didn't want to die...

Really, she didn't want to die, although at that moment just now, she wanted to die with Huo Ziming, but when the footsteps of the god of death gradually approached her body, she finally realized that she still didn't want to die!

She is still young and still has a good time. Even if Huo Ziming loses, there will still be men who will love her. She doesn't want to die. . . . . . .

At this time, she seemed to smell the smell of gunpowder, and seemed to hear the footsteps of the god of death. Her knees were weak, and she no longer cared about looking at the painfully twisted face of Huo Ziming in front of her, and shouted in a low voice: "Situ, Mr. Situ, you, Please don't kill me...please..."

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"Oh, did you repent then? Did you promise never to hurt my daughter again?"

"I, I can promise."

"How do you promise?"

"I, I can swear it!"

"Hmph, Miss Sheng, I won't believe your oath. You have no credibility. Do you think I'm that stupid? I've warned you once, but you still don't know the seriousness of the matter. Do you think I'm so stupid? Is Situ Chenjue so easy to provoke?"

"Then, what exactly do you want from me?" Sheng Rumeng's voice was trembling. She understood that this man is not so easy to deal with. He has dominated the shopping malls for so many years and established such unmatched prestige and achievements in City A. Naturally, he has his reasons.

"Bring me a pen, write me a letter of guarantee, and press your fingerprints."

"Letter of guarantee? Write, write what?"

Sheng Rumeng trembled.

"Just write that you are not allowed to say anything to Huo Ziming in the future, and you are not allowed to use any means to hurt my daughter in the future, otherwise, do you believe that I have the ability to completely bring down your Sheng family and live on?" There is no hope, just like the Song family in the past."

"Song, is the Song family you?..." Sheng Rumeng asked in disbelief.

——So far today, Jasmine’s chapter is really coming to an end, I’ve already finished writing it. . .I really won't lie to you this time~