Three Treasures Falling from Heaven

Chapter 307 The Husband Is In Hand, The World I Can Go 1
However, Rong Rong was even more afraid of the other look, so he narrated in detail, Gu Lianlian was so angry that he wanted to hold a big knife in both hands!

"Well, what, I have a urgency to urinate, I'm going to the bathroom, husband, take your time." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

After escaping from the restaurant, he saw Bai Ming being carried into a box in the club by two vicious bodyguards.

As an artist under Fengyang Entertainment, Bai Ming tore up his manager today, wouldn't it be revenge?
Although he was just a stranger, he really did her sister a big favor today, Gu Lianlian was worried and immediately called for help.

In the box of the racecourse club.

As soon as Bai Ming entered, he was punched and kicked by two bodyguards.

On the sofa in the private room, an old man with a beer belly and a Mediterranean Sea was sitting on his head. He was shaking a glass of red wine in his fat hand and said, "Don't break his face, or I won't be interested for a while."

"Yes, President Feng."

The two bodyguards, avoiding Bai Ming's face, beat him to death unceremoniously, and said while beating:

"Who gave you the guts to cheat your own agency at the press conference? If you want to die, tell me!"

"Mr. Feng likes you. That's your luck. You don't know what is good or bad, do you think you can escape from Mr. Feng's palm by cheating your own brokerage company? Tell you, if you don't serve Mr. Feng well today, there will be no You deserve it!"

"Stop...don't even think about it!" Bai Ming curled up on the ground, swearing to die.

He is thin and thin, and his dark eyes are full of determination that he would rather be broken than crumbled.

Seeing this, the two bodyguards kicked harder.

"Boy, the bones are hard enough. If the bones are so hard, you don't want to think about your sister's surgery? Can you hold on, can your sister's illness hold up? If you don't follow Mr. Feng today, look where there is a bone marrow donor for you Donate your bone marrow!"

The bodyguard's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Bai Mingning's firm eyes that were shattered but not destroyed. He gritted his teeth, the pain in his body was not as good as the despair that could not be resisted like an ant under the power, thinking of the only one Sister, his eyes darkened in an instant, completely powerless...

Could it be... Isn't there a bright road waiting for Bai Ming?

Bai Ming raised his eyes and looked at the old man sitting on the sofa who he couldn't beat at all. Did he really have no choice?

Mr. Feng, with a beer belly, put the red wine beside him, smoked a cigar, and said, "How do you think about it? Do you want your strength, or your sister's life?"

"I……"

Bai Ming closed his eyes in despair. His sister's illness could not be delayed, even for a day. He had already been driven to a desperate situation. There was no way out, and the world did not give the weak a chance to struggle...

at this time……

With a "bang", the door of the box was kicked open vigorously.

The door hit the wall, and there was a loud bounce, which shocked everyone in the room.

I saw a ray of light shining in from outside the door, just shining on Bai Ming's face full of despair about the world.

Following that light, many years later, Bai Ming, who has given up the entertainment industry and become a top male model in the fashion industry, still remembers this scene:

Accompanied by four bodyguards, that slender and tall figure walked in leisurely. His voice was not domineering, but it was the best redemption he had ever heard: "Let me answer for him. , but also his sister's life!"

(End of this chapter)