Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 119

Xue nodded, and silently flipped the empty bowl down from the window.

Leng Chuyue stayed in the room alone. She walked around the room a few times, but she always felt that the room was not safe. She didn't like the feeling of sitting and waiting to die. Why don't she go out and see if she finds any clues.

She turned off the light, took out the computer, her slender white fingers danced on the black keyboard, and after a while, a "success" label popped up on the computer screen.

She turned off the computer, put it in her backpack, and walked out with elegant and luxurious steps.

She walked away from the direction of the party over there, and walked slowly near the back door.

She leaned casually on a tree trunk, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, a feeling of nostalgia hit her heart, she missed her parents and elder brother very much, and wondered if they were standing in the same sky looking at the bright moon at this moment ?

Suddenly, her ears moved!
coming!

Hearing a few chaotic footsteps, her eyes sparkled, and she quietly followed behind them.

"Brother, do you know which room it is?" One of the excited voices rang out in the silent night.

"Of course I know, that person has already told the location of the room. You see, it is the room facing the rose garden. We climbed directly into the window. She was already drunk to the point of unconsciousness. We will still do whatever we want later." The man called "Big Brother" had a rough voice, and his jerky laughter was even more weird.

Leng Chuyue followed the direction he pointed, and the cold light shone brightly. The room facing the rose garden was her room. It seemed that they didn't even want to wait for a moment, and took advantage of this great opportunity to destroy her.

"Brother, the person above is Miss Qianjin, if we are caught, we will be miserable." Another timid voice said weakly.

"Snapped!"

The eldest brother slapped the person who spoke hard on the head, and said bitterly: "That person said, we didn't come here on purpose to play tricks on that rich young lady, we want to stay on the spot to burglary, see Who can discover the evidence of sex crimes, such true and false things?"

"Brother, I'm too stupid, don't be angry!"

"By the way, brother, is the surveillance video broken?" Another voice rang out.

"Don't worry, it's already broken, and they will never find us."

"This host's head is sick, how dare he treat her invited guests like this?"

The eldest brother kicked the speaker hard, and when he heard his younger brother's "Ouch", he retracted his foot in satisfaction and lowered his voice: "Don't tell the employer, if we let the employer know that we find her Identity, we're going to get in trouble, you know who won't tell a secret?"

The other two gasped, "Dead!"

"Hurry up and finish the task, we will have time to run."

"Boss is wise!"

The back garden was quiet again, only the sound of rustling footsteps echoed.

Leng Chuyue stood at the same spot, with the biting cold air lingering all over her body, she looked towards the direction of the barbecue expressionlessly, through the gaps in the flowers and plants, her cold eyes were stained with viciousness, like sharp arrows that had been poisoned , just waiting to draw the bow and arrow, and shoot straight at the opponent's heart.

She squatted down, took out her mobile phone, edited a text message, pressed the send button, and then stood up leisurely.

She will not let those vicious people go, this time she will tear off the mask of hypocrisy with great sharpness, and let her fall from the high heaven.

Back in the room, a strange fragrance came to her nostrils. She looked at the bottle beside the bed with shining eyes, and covered her nose with a wet handkerchief. At the same time, Xue's voice sounded, "What should we do now?"

"Move them to the room at the end!" Leng Chuyue said while picking up the bottle on the bedside table and tightening the cap to prevent the smell from escaping.

Xue Wenyan, holding one in each hand, walked briskly.

Seeing this scene, Leng Chuyue's dark pupils shrank slightly. She didn't expect Xue to be the master who was hiding everything, so she saw it wrong.

But the time at this moment did not allow her to think too much, she quickly crossed the snow and walked to the room at the end of the corridor, and by checking the video, she knew that An Qiqi had hidden the man in this room last night.

Since An Qiqi dared to do such a thing to her, then don't blame her for repaying him with his own way.

An Qiqi's little lover, with delicate skin and tender flesh, wonders if she can bear the torture of these men?
Taking out the tiny wire, Xue wiggled her hands nimbly, and in less than five seconds, Xue opened the door.

There was only a dim yellow night light in the room at the moment, and the strong fragrance wafted out of her nostrils, Leng Chuyue smiled ironically, unexpectedly An Qiqi also loved this taste, it is really unbelievable!

She looked at the handsome man lying on the big bed. He was sleeping restlessly on the bed. The pink bed gauze was hanging down, revealing the man's fair skin.

Leng Chuyue unscrewed the bottle cap in her hand, walked lightly to the head of the bed, poured the liquid in the bottle into the aromatherapy lamp, the two liquids were mixed together, she pinched her nose tightly, not daring to let the smell enter her respiratory tract .

Turning around and walking out, seeing that Xue had brought the last bearded brother over, she bent her fingers to make Xue lower her head, and she bit her ear lightly for a while, then she crossed the snow and went to the room and go.

Lying on the bed, counting the time in her heart, Leng Chuyue was very much looking forward to the scene where An Qiqi saw her little lover being raped. She didn't know how she should choose?
An Qiqi was eating the chicken wings elegantly, Yang Ying was busy busy for her, handing tissues and herbal tea, she was so busy!

An Qiqi accepted her service with peace of mind, and she has always lived like this all these years.

Zhu Ling'er nestled quietly and ate corn, her eyes fixed on her "friends". Tonight, there was an indescribable weirdness about them.

She wanted to get some clues from their mouths, but they tacitly refused to reveal any information. They concealed it to exclude her from their circle. This situation started when they gave up pleading for her last time.

An Qiqi's phone vibrated, Yang Ying stopped, and looked at An Qiqi with an inexplicable smile in her eyes.

Looking down at the content of the text message in the phone, the corners of An Qiqi's mouth curled up, only to see that the content of the text message read: things are done, the audience can come up.

Putting the phone away calmly, she scanned around and found that no one noticed her, so she was relieved.

"Chuyue is drunk and won't be sent back to her room. I don't worry about her. I want to go up and see her." An Qiqi's voice was neither high nor low, and many people nearby could hear her.

(End of this chapter)