The palm of the paranoid emperor is spoiled

Chapter 580 You are all devils!

If these photos are leaked, what will be waiting for her?
You can think of it with your toes!

Yan Lan uncontrollably picked up the photo and tore it up, her whole body fell into madness: "This is not me! This is not me! You devils! You are all devils!"

"You vent at will, I can understand." Ling Feng looked at her tearing up indifferently: "However, if you still think about how to deal with Miss Yan, these photos will spread all over the headlines of every news media. You are a smart Man, I hope you don't wish to see that day."

Yan Lanxin raised her head and looked at Ling Feng in amazement. Ling Feng signaled to the assistant: "Clean it up and send it back to Haishi."

At night, the cruise ship berths at Haishi Wharf.

Yan Lanxin was carried out of bed like a sack and thrown into the car. After driving a certain distance, the car pushed her down in a dark alley.

boom!
Yan Lan's heart fell to the ground, and it took her a while to recover. She didn't know where she was, so she could only walk slowly while leaning on the wall.

Zhou Ruoyu, who had already received the news, waited in the dark for a long time without seeing anyone, then suddenly turned her head and saw Yan Lanxin approaching with a weak face, all the hatred immediately found its source.

How could Yan Lan's heart be safe after she was hurt so badly?
Why?
There was a gloomy light in Zhou Ruoyu's eyes, and when he rolled his eyes, he thought of an extremely vicious method, called someone to come over, and forcibly grabbed Yan Lan's heart for help, and threw her into the beggar's nest!
The pungent smell poured into her nose, Yan Lan resisted the urge to vomit, just covered her mouth, the dirty beggar crawled over and pinned her tightly, before she could scream, she wore In less than an hour, the clothes were torn apart again.

The nightmare on the boat reappeared.

Worse than nightmares on board, to be exact.

Because it was a group of beggars who insulted her this time!
Yan Lan didn't know where the strength came from, kicked a beggar hard, started to run, caught a glimpse of Zhou Ruoyu hiding beside him watching the show from the corner of her eye, her eyes turned red immediately, she rushed over and hissed: "It's you? I killed him!" you!"

Zhou Ruoyu slapped her across the face: "It's me again! You ruined me! You ruined everything about me, why can't I destroy you?!"

The two women huddled together.

You scratch my face, I scratch your hair.

Yan Lan was already exhausted, she was quickly pushed down by Zhou Ruoyu and beaten, and after a while, she became like a crazy woman.

It's fine for Young Master Bingshan to humiliate her, a mere Zhou Ruoyu, why?
Yan Lan firmly grasped the ground, and shouted with all her strength: "Who can turn this crazy woman, I will give him one hundred thousand!"

One hundred thousand is an astronomical figure for beggars.

In an instant, all the beggars rushed over, scrambling to rush towards Zhou Ruoyu.

Ling Feng's assistant, who was in charge of sending Yan Lanxin back to Haishi, stood in the dark watching their struggle, picked up his mobile phone to call the police, and then left the scene.

Half an hour later, Ling Feng received the news that Zhou Ruoyu and Yan Lanxinqiqi were brought back to the police station and continued to fight in the police station. He smiled slightly and turned to report to Mo Junting.

Mo Junting and Yan Zhixin were playing in the archery hall of the castle.

Yan Zhixin didn't know how to shoot an arrow, she had enough strength to draw the bow, but her posture was wrong.

Mo Junting stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her shoulders from back to front, correcting her posture: "Hands should be horizontal, feet should be spread a little bit, and the arrow should be aimed carefully."

(End of this chapter)