How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2745 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1307 Fortunately, he didn't come so late.

Maybe a month, maybe half a year, no more than a year at most, she will definitely fall in love with this man by her side, and then many, many things will not happen in the future.

Along the way, he just held her hand like that, his obviously cool question, but like a warm current, it silently melted the ice slag surging in her blood.

Fortunately, after so many years, she finally found him.

Fortunately, he didn't come so late.

……

At the airport, the woman who covered herself with a black mask and wrapped herself tightly in a mask was anxiously looking at the plane ticket in her hand.

The other party said that there is a great possibility that her face can be restored to the point where no scars can be seen at all.

Just two years.

It only takes two years for her face to return to its original appearance. At that time, she will definitely return to the lonely city and start her life again. At that time, she will never let others bully her like she is now...

Just as she was excitedly fantasizing about how she would personally destroy Hao Xiaoman and Deng Meng when she returned home two years later, she suddenly felt a sharp, dull pain in the back of her neck.

He didn't even have time to cry out in pain, his eyes suddenly went dark, and his whole body fell limply.

"Someone passed out."

A slender and tall man casually hugged her fallen body: "Hurry to the hospital."

While speaking, he flew out of the airport.

The passers-by in the airport were only worried at first when they heard the words. Seeing the man leaving with the fainted woman in his arms, and someone chasing after him with a suitcase, they felt relieved, what should they do.

……

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ji Shengbai put away his mobile phone, turned around and looked at Deng Meng who was sitting on the sofa in a daze: "He's here, have you thought about it yet?"

Have you figured it out...

Deng Meng's hands clenched tightly, and all the nerves in his body tensed up. It was as if his heart was being roasted on top of a fire, and it was extremely difficult to even contract it.

He said that he could just ask who she gave the photos to, and then clean them up one by one.

He said that you can also do whatever you want, without any worries, as long as you want.

There was a man's cold and steady voice next to her ears, but in front of her eyes were pictures of her mother's expression of collapsed pain.

The nails were deeply embedded in the palm, and a sharp tingling came, reminding her to make a decision as soon as possible.

Why not do this?
In her mind, over and over again, a voice began to appear, both familiar and unfamiliar, it was her own voice.

Why not do this?
Why was she able to trample on them unscrupulously when Rong Feifei was high above her? Now that she has fallen into the quagmire, it is the most difficult time to turn over. Why don't you take advantage of this moment to exchange all the pain she put on her?

She thought for a minute and couldn't figure out why.

Since you can't think of it, then do it.

……

When Rong Feifei was brought over, she was already awake, but her hands and feet were bound and her mouth was stuffed with a towel, so she could only whine.

When she saw the person in front of her clearly, her beautiful eyes opened wide, full of panic and helplessness.

Deng Meng was sitting on the sofa, admiring the pitiful and helpless appearance of the once high-ranking young miss of the He family, but unfortunately, the scars on her face were too obvious, which affected her beauty.

Leaning over, she casually pulled out the towel from her mouth and threw it into the trash can. She asked straightforwardly, "Who did you give my mother's photo to?"

(End of this chapter)