Hundred Days of Joy: The President's Contract Wife

One, two, three...

He finally moved his body to the corner, but stabbed his back because the wall was too cold.

Damn!

The most powerful function of the eyes is to be able to adapt to the dark, and it took him a while to see things around him clearly.

The house is full of sundries and dust, and there is a small window on the east side. Because it is a shaded side, no sunlight comes in.Occasionally, a few mice would jump out from behind the debris.

ji ji ji ji ......

Of course, these mice don't have the slightest fear of Ziyan, what he wants to know now is who kidnapped him.

Suddenly, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and someone came in vaguely.

"Who?" He asked vigilantly, and moved back, but he was already in the corner and had no way out.

This conditioned action was not because of the fear of the impending beating, but because he didn't even know who the person who kidnapped him was.In the past two days, apart from being beaten with sticks, he didn't even say a word.

The man's footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a cold aura filled the whole room, approaching Ziyan's side step by step.

"Who are you?" Ziyan asked again, raising his heavy hand to remove the silver mask on the man's face.

But at the moment when he was just approaching, he was caught by the man's backhand.No matter how much Ziyan resisted, he couldn't shake that man in the slightest.

But miraculously, the man finally said coldly: "Tell me, how many women died tragically at your hands!"

"Never mind your business!" Zi Yan, who has always been high and high, will always speak hard, and even speak to this dangerous man in the usual tone: "I have a lot of women to play with, you have..."

"Ah..." There was only a crunch, the sound of bones breaking.

Even if it is hidden in a mask, one can imagine how hideous and terrifying that face is now, like a beast with the most primitive desire and desire.

The corners of the mouth slightly curled into a cold arc, and he lifted Ziyan's jaw with his hands, and then bit by bit, Sen Leng said: "I can feel the dagger under the stomach, think about a woman I want to play with, and I will scratch it for you." Take a stab and give you a minute to think about the asshole things you did before."

The cold dagger was gesticulating in front of Ziyan's abdomen, and it may be intentional or unintentional, and occasionally the dagger fell on the abdomen to make a small cut, and blood slowly seeped out from it.

"asshole!"

"Compared to you, I'm nothing." The corner of the man's mouth was still curved like that, looking at the silver watch on his hand, he remained silent.

Ziyan knew that he was in big trouble this time, so if he saw that he was going to be tough, he would be soft, he paused, and said: "Brother, let's not do this, can we? I can give you as much or as much woman as you want. "

"You still have one minute." The man reminded lightly.

As long as he cooperates with himself to negotiate conditions? Women, money?That's all fart!

Ziyan felt nervous for the first time since he was born. Someone dared to kidnap him in this place. The strangest thing was that this person seemed not afraid even if he knew his identity. Who could such a person be?Different candidates were constantly replaying in his mind, but at this moment he felt a sudden pain in his abdomen, and he heard a faint voice from his ear: "I'll give you a knife first, and you must have at least one woman. "

What I said was so calm and breezy, and what I said was so natural.

Blood was pouring out continuously, causing slight pain, but Ziyan, who had always been "tough", never gave in like others, and covered the incision on his abdomen with his right hand and spoke every word.

"You might as well kill me!"

Kill him?Will it be too simple?Will it be too unpleasant?

The man leaned forward, the distance between him and Ziyan was only a few centimeters, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said meaningfully: "Death? If you want to get rid of it, I tell you it's impossible. I can still consider putting him to death late."

Hearing this, Zi Yan froze, since Ling Chi was no stranger to him.

Ling Chi used a knife to cut off the flesh one by one. The first cut was to put the knife on the throat so that the prisoner could not speak. After 3357 cuts, the prisoner's flesh was almost separated from the bones, but here If the prisoner died before 3357 knives, the executioner would also lose his job.

The cruelty of Ling Chi's execution lies in the need to endure 3357 times of excruciating pain.

Seeing Ziyan's panicked expression, the corners of the man's mouth curled up again, as if in play, "Some people say you are a devil, but now the real devil is me!"

He, where is the devil?It is simply the perfect combination of obscenity and perversion!

"Whatever you want, I can satisfy you. I will give you all my family's money. I just ask you to let me live." Ziyan's voice was full of fear, and the hand covering his bleeding abdomen was also there. Trembling constantly.

He was afraid, afraid of such a cruel death.

Unexpectedly, the man got up and threw the dagger in his hand into the debris pile over there, and said coldly: "It's useless to beg me, I just intend to scare you, it's okay, I'm not cruel enough to that."

In fact, the man really wanted to hack these prodigal sons to death, but he just waited in a daze because some people would come here later, but it's okay to scare people.

But at this moment, the door was pushed open, Ziyan looked at the door and saw the familiar figure, and became emotional again: "Cousin, I knew you were powerful and would come to save me. I was wrong that night. I shouldn't be so rude to you, and I shouldn't say that you are a person who uses women as tools like me."

He swore that he had never said so many words in one breath except when he was looking for a woman in his life.

No wonder, this is grabbing a life-saving straw. Can you save your life by saying all the good things?

But when Leng Linghan lowered his head and whispered to the masked man, Zi Yan understood that this man was with Leng Linghan.

Excited again, his heart fell to the bottom again...

And at this moment, the masked man slowly took off the mask, and the familiar face appeared in front of him again—Yezi.

In fact, at the moment when Leng Linghan came in, he could have imagined that the person who could talk to Leng Linghan at such a close distance and help Leng Linghan do these things could only be Yezi, Ziyan felt that he was also funny Very soon, she actually pinned her hopes on that ruthless Leng Linghan.

It's just embarrassing yourself!

The light in the room was also gradually increasing, Leng Linghan frowned faintly and walked towards Ziyan, her jet-black eyes were as deep as the sea, and the corners of her mouth curled into a piercing arc.

The air pressure suddenly dropped!

He was approaching Ziyan like a god of death, and Leng Linghan stopped at only 10 centimeters away from Ionyan, frowned slightly, and said nonchalantly, "Tell me about how much money you have." Give me?"

Now that all the shares in Zi's company are his own, what qualifications does he have to say he is rich? A joke!

Sure enough, just as Leng Linghan imagined, Ziyan really mortgaged the company to himself, and said repeatedly: "My mother and grandpa love me the most. They will definitely give you the company's shares in order to save me. I'll call and tell them."

Poor Ru Ziyan doesn't even know that Zi's family has undergone earth-shaking changes. Those Zi family members who used to be tall and arrogant are now the lowest-level workshop workers, and the company's surname is now Leng...

Leng Linghan sighed heavily, shaking his head as if he was very pitiful, with wild arcs on the corners of his mouth, and looked at Ziyan squatting in the corner with pitiful eyes, at this moment Ziyan's abdomen had already bloomed small flowers. Peony.

Red as hot as fire!

"For the sake of you being my cousin, I still tell you mercifully that I accidentally bought all the shares of your company yesterday."

This sentence hit him firmly in the chest like a bolt from the blue. If someone else bought all the shares of Zijia, he would take it as a joke, but at the moment the person who said this was Leng Linghan, he couldn't Do not believe.

Leng Linghan, an all-powerful figure in the business world, is fully capable, courageous, and qualified to do this.

"Leng Linghan, you are so cruel!" Ziyan knew that even pleading is useless now, so he might as well just say it according to his inner thoughts.

heartless?Leng Ling smiled coldly.Isn't it because of his own ruthlessness that he has been able to spend so many years alone in this murderous business world?

Even the corners of Yezi's mouth, who had been standing at the door without speaking, curled up in a sarcastic arc.

"Forget it, seeing that you are my cousin, I will not kill you all." Leng Linghan suddenly said benevolently, and with a gesture of his hand, Ye Zi quickly ran to Leng Linghan's side and waited for orders, "Take Ziyan to fight His family is reunited."

Reunion?Ziyan snorted again, what's the use of going to meet his family now if he's just a bunch of poor people!Raising her eyes, her gaze went straight into Leng Linghan's icy pupils, but she didn't have the guts to say nothing.

In the end, he had to let Yezi carry him to an unknown place.

What Ziyan never expected was that he would do such despicable things in this life!

At the same time, in another white castle in the city of country f, laughter filled the entire room.

happy, warm...

Ranran and Lele are currently researching the hottest topic in contemporary country Z - who is the best in martial arts.

Su Yan sat cross-legged on the sofa, smiling slightly as she watched the two arguing in front of her.

I saw Lele crossing his arms in his arms like a little adult, with his mouth tilted at 45 degrees, expressing his opinions confidently.

"I think the best martial arts in the world is Xiao Li Feidao."

Lele frowned, obviously not convinced, and said solemnly: "Xiao Li's father's throwing knife is the first!"

Where is a son without a father, and where is a grandson without a son?

So, Xiao Li's father's flying knife is the best in the world.

"Then what about Xiao Li's grandfather?"

"That's Xiao Li's grandfather number one!"

puff……

Su Yan, who was sitting on the side, really couldn't stand it anymore, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, according to the development, the eighteen generations of ancestors of Xiao Li Feidao would be moved out by these two boys, coughed twice on purpose, and beckoned to the two children Come here, and open your mouth lovingly.

"Son, can we just be discussed? According to my mother, the most powerful person in the world is your father."

"Father is not as good as mother." As soon as the words fell, Ranran spoke directly.

Hearing this sentence, Ran Ran nodded heavily, and agreed with Lele's elder brother's words, mother is really better than father!

Mom can roll eyes at dad at any time, she can be aggressive with dad, and she can even bully dad!

Su Yan's stomach almost bleeds because of what these two little things said.

Oh my mother!What is this saying?

How could such a petite and pitiful woman like her bully Leng Linghan, who is tall and mighty, who is the perfect combination of pervert and hooligan?

make trouble?

When was he not slaughtered like a little sheep? These two little things bullied Leng Linghan at the very beginning!

Damn!Did it come out of my stomach?

Taking a deep breath, resisting the urge to slap someone in his heart, he said firmly, "Son, don't talk nonsense, your father is using me like a slave now."

Just after these words fell, the door was pushed open.

It's really said that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, and he just came back after talking about Leng Linghan.

Seeing Su Yan and her two sons in the middle of the living room, her dark heart immediately relaxed, Gogou walked over quickly with her brows slightly frowned.

"Who used you as a slave?"

Damn!This man even heard it!

Pulling the corner of her mouth helplessly, Su Yan smiled all over her face and stood up to beat Leng Linghan's arm, with a flattering expression on her face.