Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

"I don't want money, you just need to give me something on your body as collateral." The driver turned around and looked at Rong Jia and said with a smile.

Rong Jia was stunned, she had been beaten too much today, she felt that her brain might be a little rusty.

"You... what do you mean?"

The driver smiled: "Nothing interesting? It's just the literal meaning, don't you understand?" After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and said to himself: "No, the boss didn't say he was mentally handicapped?"

Rong Jia sensed that the atmosphere was not right, she quietly opened the car door and wanted to get in.

This place is already close to her home, as long as she moves fast enough, it is not impossible to escape.

But as soon as the door was pushed open, the driver jumped down: "Hey, don't leave, you haven't left your fare yet, want to leave, do you want to be a bully car?"

The driver grabbed Rong Jia and carried her to the trunk like a chicken.

Rong Jia was trembling with fright: "You... who are you and what are you going to do?"

The driver opened the trunk, took out a brick from it, and then smiled at Rong Jia: "It's okay, I just get the fare, don't worry, it will be very fast, you have to trust me, I will do it quickly and accurately, The strength took mine especially well."

Before Rong Jia could figure out what was going on, she was pushed to the ground.

The driver pressed her upper body with his knees, pressed her right hand to the ground, then raised a brick, aimed at Rong Jia's index finger, and quickly smashed it down.

Before Rong Jia let out a pig-killing scream, the driver had already stuffed a bunch of rags into her mouth that he usually wiped the car window by himself.

The driver pinched Rong Jia's bloody index finger, "Don't call it, what are you calling it, I'm charging the fare reasonably, you don't look like a rich man, you don't owe me a debt, right?"

He felt that the brick inside didn't work very well, so he made another three strokes.

"Well, it's all right now..." It's just that the middle finger next to it is covered with blood, the driver scratched his head embarrassedly, "Uh, I'm so sorry, it's dark, I didn't see clearly, I took an extra finger, hehe , I'm really sorry, I don't think the lady is a fussy person, let's settle the matter, goodbye, if you have a chance in the future, if you take my car again, I will definitely give you a discount."

After speaking, he quickly jumped into the car and ran away, leaving only a string of exhaust gas~~

Rong Jia's mouth was stuffed with a rag, the index finger of her right hand had turned into a pulp, the bones were all broken, and her ten fingers were connected to her heart. The pain was beyond her body's tolerance. Rong Jia couldn't even cry, her will was blurred , but still want to hold on to climb home.

But when she saw her right hand, the pain that irritated her body caused him to collapse. Seeing this scene, Rong Jia's whole body collapsed in an instant, her neck tilted and she passed out.

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Compared with Rong Jia, her fingers were crippled, and she was lying on the cold street miserably.

The top floor of Building A of the Empire is full of spring scenery, and the room is full of beauty.

Lava is wearing short nurse skin and is almost naked with a stethoscope on her chest outside. The nurse cap on her head has been lost somewhere, and the short skirt underneath is rolled up and hung around her waist. Her forehead is wet Yes, with strands of hair sticking to her cheeks, with her mouth open, moaning like a cat...

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It’s the Chinese New Year, and the code word resistance has committed again. Opening a document is like chopping your hands. Writing a word is like committing suicide. It’s so hard, and most importantly, it’s completely powerless. ah ah!