The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 391 The Real Purpose (3)

Chapter 391

The second child looked back, with impatience in his eyes: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, his eyes and heart are full of the 20 in He Yan's hand, and anyone who delays his fortune will be his enemy.

Seeing the vigilance in the eyes of the second child, the person who spoke cursed with hatred: "Who do you think is standing in front of you!?"

He may not know about others, but He Yan is very clear to him.

Climb to the position of vice president at a young age, without any ability, who would believe it?

Only a rough guy like the second child who has no brains will believe it.

"Isn't that little girl's brother, what's the big deal?"

The second child didn't care, and his mind was on how to spend the 20 yuan; the brothers, after dividing the spoils, each had tens of thousands, which was enough for him to marry several wives.

Thinking about it this way, the smile on the second child's face became more intense.

"I want to meet someone first, otherwise..."

Compared with the second child, He Yan felt that the person who scolded the second child had a more active mind.

Most people can understand that when he wants to see someone, he just wants to confirm whether the congratulatory message is intact, and that second child...

Should be a fool.

"You go in first, I will take people there."

The man silently gave the second child a warning look, then slowly turned around and walked into the room behind him.

He Yan turned around and walked inside, leaving the unwilling second child standing there, cursing the person who warned him non-stop.

He Yu, who was locked in the room, was sitting quietly on the spot, looking out the window with blank eyes,

With a bang, the iron door was opened, and several big men filed in.

"stand up!"

Several people picked up Han Yun roughly and threw him aside.

Han Yun was already injured, and after being thrown like this, the wound opened again, and he groaned in pain.

Through the light coming in from the door, He Yu saw that his face was pale, his lips were bloodless, and his lips were already chapped.

The red on the chest was a little deeper.

"What are you doing, didn't you see that he was injured?"

She raised her eyes, and the voice of condemnation revealed her distress for Han Yun; after these two days of getting along, she has completely regarded this "revolutionary comrade" as her friend.

"What?"

The big men sneered, lifted He Yu's arm unceremoniously, and dragged her to the door.

"If you have time to feel sorry for him, it is better to feel sorry for yourself."

The big man's words made He Yu realize that they were going to take her out.

She looked at Han Yun in the room in panic, and Han Yun, who was seriously injured, also looked anxiously at the door, wanting to speak.

It's just that he opened his lips too late. When he opened his lips, the iron door of the house was ruthlessly closed, blocking the sight of the two of them.

"Let me go, where are you taking me?"

Huge panic swept through He Yu's limbs and bones.

She writhed fiercely, and in exchange for a merciless slap from the big man: "Shut up for me, what the hell are you saying I've done you here!"

He Yu was so frightened that even though his face was burning with pain, he only dared to whimper softly, not daring to cry loudly.

I'm afraid that these people will take care of her here.

She didn't know that her eyes were red and she was sobbing softly, which aroused the thoughts of several people around her even more.

"Fuck!"

The strong man at the side cursed, and looked away with scarlet and red eyes.

　ask for a ticket~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)