Chapter 905

Yan'an scolded all the way, "Yan Zhong, son of a bitch, asshole, beiren..."

Liu Qinghua in the box was very satisfied to see Yan'an, who was young and moving. He drank two cups in a row. "Mr. Yan, I didn't expect you to have such a beautiful niece. It's beautiful, it's beautiful!"

"It's good that Mr. Liu likes it. My niece is a little bit tough." Yan Zhong is obsequious. As long as Liu Qinghua is satisfied, winning the project will not be a problem after tonight.

Yan Zhong asked people to tie Yan'an directly to the chair. This time, he even tied his legs.

Liu Qinghua's obscene eyes were always fixed on Yan'an's undulating chest, rubbing her hands, as if

Yan'an is upset. Liu Qinghua looks at her eyes, stares at him and warns, "look again, dig out your eyes."

Liu Qinghua is not angry because of Yan'an's words, but more happy, "ha ha, spicy enough, I like it."

It's obvious that this kind of speech is quite to his taste.

You are shameless

Yan'an earns hard and wants to get rid of the rope. But tied too tightly, there is no way to break free!

"Yanzhong, if you do this now, I can sue you for kidnapping!"

Yan'an stares at Yan Zhong, who is very depressed. Unfortunately for these two days, Yanqi calculated it yesterday, and today Yanzhong is cheated by the old fox.

Yan Zhong laughed disapprovingly, "who can prove it? Do you know yourself

Liu Qinghua laughs with Yan Zhong, "ha ha, it's really lovely."

His fat hand also took the opportunity to touch Yan'an's face. It was slippery.

Yan'an instinctively spat on Liu Qinghua's face, "bah! Get rid of your dirty hands. "

She shows off her strength on the surface, but in fact she is very scared at the moment. She doesn't want to be spoiled by this disgusting old man.

Liu Qinghua slaps Yan'an angrily, and her mouth is bleeding. Yan'an's head was buzzing and he felt the whole room shaking.

Liu Qinghua scolded harshly, "Damn, it's shameless to give a face."

Yan'an said, "Yan Zhong, don't let me leave here alive. Otherwise, I'll pay you back double! "

Yan Zhong dogleg to help Liu Qinghua wipe his face, "Liu always calm down, this little girl does not know how to praise, you do not need to start."

"Yan Zhong, you look like a dog. Oh, no, you are a dog Yan'an's mouth is full of blood and a fishy smell.

This Liu Qinghua is so cruel!

Yan Zhong is not angry, but smiles, "instead of having the strength to scold me, you'd better keep the strength to wait on Mr. Liu. Maybe Mr. Liu is happy. Let alone 200000, 500000 will not be a problem. "

Yan Zhong beckons the bodyguard standing behind him to feed Yan an an the bag of medicine. Yan an an keeps her mouth closed to prevent them from succeeding. The bodyguard tries to pry her mouth open.

Yan'an closes her eyes in despair. If she is really spoiled by this old man, she doesn't want to live! Brother Jun, help me.

"Bang!" The two bodyguards guarding outside the door were heavily thrown into the room, and a tall figure stood at the door. He put one hand in his pocket, and the other hand naturally hung on his side, still wearing clean white gloves.

Just standing there, his powerful aura gives people a kind of invisible pressure, just like the spirit of a king in the world.

"Jun Shao, what's your order for your coming?" Liu Qinghua, who has been in the upper class for many years, recognized ye Junmo's identity at a glance.

It's just that he doesn't know how this junshao appeared here. But look at Jun Shao's tall and straight figure, with a trace of anger, it seems to come to settle accounts.

Liu Qinghua thought in his heart that he and junshao had no contact. How could he offend him?

"I heard you tied my..." Ye Junmo said calmly that the cold sight swept them and fell on Yan'an. Fu six seconds understand, take out the mobile phone all to shoot down.

Yan Zhong and Liu Qing were silly when they were in Wharton. Just now Jun Shao said his

At first in the hall, didn't Jun Shao say he didn't know her? What's going on now? It is said that Jun Shao is eccentric and unpredictable. Now it seems true at all!

Yan'an bumps into ye Junmo's eyes. Those clear eyes are full of shock and tears. You Are you really back?

All the memories of him flooded into my mind. Five years ago, he rescued her from the fire. But mom and Dad were still in the fire. He told her to wait for him outside.

As a result, he rushed into the fire and never came out again. Later, the fire went out. Firefighters carried three bodies from the fire, two of which could be identified as Mom and Dad, and the other burned beyond recognition.

At that time, there were only four of them living in Yanjia, so at the beginning, she identified another body as brother Jun. Is brother Jun not dead?

Liu Qinghua stares at Yan Zhong, who is responsible for all the trouble.

Liu Qinghua personally untied Yan'an, but almost did not kneel down, "misunderstanding, misunderstanding.""Fu Liu, give me his hand." Ye Junmo's eyes flashed a fierce, just a moment and then restored as usual indifferent. I can't see through his mind!

Fu Liu didn't give Liu Qinghua a chance to beg for mercy. His action was quick and accurate. The whole room heard only broken bones and Liu Qinghua wailing.

Yan Zhong bows and hides in the corner for fear that he will end up with Liu Qinghua.

Yan'an felt a chill spread from her feet to her whole body. Although Liu Qinghua was not a good man, she was still frightened by such cruel means.

Ye Junmo looks at all this without expression. It seems that he has been used to it for a long time. Ye Junmo walks to Yan'an with long legs and takes out a white handkerchief to help her wipe off the blood stains at the corner of her mouth.

"Does it still hurt?" Ye Junmo's voice is soft and soft. Next to Fu six instant petrochemical, when he saw Jun less so gentle, or to a woman.

Oh, it must be a dream!

Yan'an shakes her head cleverly. Liu Qinghua has paid the price. She thinks it's enough.

Fu six put down words, "today is just a small punishment, next time is not so simple to break the hand."

Liu Qinghua is rolling on the ground in pain. He looks pitiful.

"Let's go!" Ye Junmo stubbornly took her cool hand, across the gloves, she can feel the temperature of his palm.