The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 220
"Borrow me." Bai Yuling said with calm eyes, biting a cigarette.

Han Wenbo raised the corners of his mouth evilly, leaned over, shielded the wind with one hand, and lit a cigarette for him.

At a distance of breathing and smelling each other, Bai Yuling's eyes were cold and stern, he grabbed his collar and slammed it hard against the rusted iron door.

"Bangdang-"

Han Wenbo only felt a dull pain in the back of his head, numbness in his limbs, and fell to the ground in a daze.

Damn!

Indistinctly, a haughty cold snort came from next to his ear, "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge!"

Bai Yuling tilted his head and blew out the cigarette. He stripped off his clothes, leaving only a pair of boxer underwear.

From the corner of the eye, he glanced at the towering big clock building in the center of the mansion, smiled mysteriously, and thought about it.

In a quarter of an hour...

"Ding--"

"Boom-"

A melodious bell sounded from the sky above the lawn, piercing through the clouds, spreading far away and penetratingly, and the huge commander's mansion was clearly audible.

Today Han Xinwu held a masquerade ball in the back garden, and invited rich young masters and famous nobles in the business and political circles to eat, drink and have fun in the name of making friends, and there was a scene of laughter and laughter.

Suddenly hearing the sudden ringing of the bell, the well-dressed guests gradually quieted down, and they looked at me and I looked at you for no reason.

"Where's the bell?"

"It seems to come from Qianping."

Han Xinwu took off the colorful peacock mask on her face, frowned imperceptibly, and called a servant, "Go and see what's going on."

The servant went away like a gust of wind, and came back quickly, with beads of sweat oozing from his face, as if he had seen a ghost, pointing in the direction of the big clock, he stammered, "Young master, he..."

"What's wrong with my brother?" Han Xinwu asked.

"Miss, you should go and see for yourself!" The servant hesitated to speak, obviously afraid to speak out.

Han Xinwu walked over suspiciously, followed by the well-dressed guests. After walking for a while, a woman in a white dress suddenly screamed shyly, "Ah!"

More and more people noticed the scene on the clock tower, and all of them opened their eyes wide in surprise, "That's..."

I saw a handsome man being hung high under the two-meter-square clock.A piece of cloth was stuffed in his mouth, and he made a loud "uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu".

The man was only wearing a pair of underpants, and the cold wind was blowing, shaking violently from extreme anger and cold.

"Is that... Wenbo?"

A rich man who played well with Han Wenbo recognized him, the expression on his face changed ever-changingly, and finally he burst out laughing.

The other guests also gradually came to their senses, surprised, shocked, suppressed laughter, sympathy...

The dignified young master of the Han family, the precious grandson of the commander of the Marine Corps, was stripped naked for public display!
Han Xinwu covered her mouth in surprise, and it took her a long time to hold back her anger and tell the servant, "What are you still standing there for? Go and put him down!"

The servants hurriedly ran towards the clock tower, hurriedly climbed to the eighteenth floor, and rescued their delicate young master.

Wrap him in a thick military overcoat in a hurry, and stand upright.

Han Wenbo's face was ferocious, he had never been humiliated like this since he was a child, and he spoke out in a fit of anger, "Send down the order, immediately blockade the commander's mansion, not even a single fly can be let out!!"

As a result, his dignity was lost and his face was ruined. Today, he must catch that bastard and ruthlessly peel off a layer of blood from him!
(End of this chapter)