Wealthy child bride: divorced 101 times

After a while, the phone was answered there.

"Hey?"

The man's gentle voice was slightly hoarse, as if he had just woken up from a dream.

Xu Zui asked softly, "Is it Tang Yunsheng?"

"You are……?"

The man's voice suddenly became alert.

"I'm Xu Zui, Su Qianqian's friend." Xu Zui paused before slowly saying, "Qianqian is gone."

There was silence for a long time before the man's voice sounded slowly: "What?!"

That gloomy voice did not resemble Tang Yunsheng at all.

Before Xu Zui came back to his senses, he heard the man ask her, "Where are you now?"

"Central Hospital, Ward xx..."

"Beep beep..."

Before Xu Zui could finish speaking, the call was cut off by the other party.

She froze for a moment.

This is the rumored gentle and refined young master of the Tang family who makes people feel like a spring breeze?

This temper is not at all similar to the rumors...

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When Su Qianqian woke up, she was already in a villa.

She looked at the white ceiling in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

I can't tell where I am, and I can't tell when.

Her last memory is that Su Yue took the key to open the door, and then her mouth and nose were suddenly covered by a pair of big hands, and then...

Her world was in darkness, and she couldn't think of anything.

She sat up in bed.

——It was only then that she realized that she was lying on a big bed.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the windows were open. There was a faint moonlight and a cool breeze coming in from outside. The night was as cold as water. She felt the cold and shrank slightly.

She sat cautiously and looked around.

The interior decoration and furnishings are very simple, exuding a low-key magnificence, the shadow of the moon is clear, and the room is hazy.

She was alone in the room, she looked up to the balcony, and saw a little red light shaking slightly.

There was a clear smell of smoke coming in from the balcony with the breeze.

She had a bad breath and coughed softly.

Then the red dot was extinguished all of a sudden.

The person standing on the balcony seemed to know that she was awake, Su Qianqian felt nervous for no reason, and whispered the name she guessed in her heart: "Lance?"

The person standing on the balcony didn't answer, but there was a chuckle, the small voice was very charming, but Su Qianqian was stunned.

She didn't expect that it was Doreen who kidnapped her.

Is this woman so keen on pimping her younger brother? !

"Doreen, what the hell are you trying to do?"

She couldn't help asking.

The woman came in from the balcony, she still had a slight smell of cigarettes on her body, walked aside, she turned on the light.

Doreen was wearing a white bathrobe, no make-up, and her hair was wet, as if she had just taken a shower.

The makeup-removing girl was much younger than the makeup girl, and she was a little less domineering, and a little more feminine. She threw the cigarette butt in the trash can, and walked to Su Qianqian with a smile.

"Good evening, Miss Su."

Her smile at the moment was exactly the same as Lance's.

With a bit of naughty and playful.

Su Qianqian frowned slightly, and asked in a low voice, "You tied me here in the middle of the night just to greet me?"

"Of course not." Doreen sat down on the bed and sat side by side with Su Qianqian. She still had the coolness of the night breeze on her body, and her hair was still dripping, but she leaned against the head of the bed without paying attention. "I brought you here to avoid complications."