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Zhang Zijun frowned and asked anxiously: "Liman, what do you mean by that? You must have been hiding something from me, and now you can tell me. "

Sun Liman smiled indifferently, she closed her mouth and retrieved a letter from her bosom, gently handing it over to Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun opened the letter and saw clearly written in black and white: Sun Zhi Guo, in three days, you must hand your daughter over to me. If I don't see you in three days, I will castrate you!

This was clearly a threatening letter. Zhang Zijun's heart tightened and his eyes became clear.

He thought to himself: This threatening letter must have been written by Sun Yiyi's father's creditor. His intentions could not be clearer, and he was definitely not going to hand Sun Liman over to him.

Zhang Zijun had always thought that the problem was Sun Liman's father. Ever since the last time he ruthlessly taught his grandson a lesson in Sun Liman's home, he had always thought that Sun Liman was alright these two days. Who would have thought that not only did things go in a good direction, they turned out to be even worse!

His mood was extremely complicated. Whether it was the fact that he was classmates with Sun Liman or the fact that they were his concubines, he could not just stand by and watch without doing anything.

Now that Sun Liman had met with such a crisis, even if she had to give his all, he would definitely protect her well.

When he looked up again, he saw that Sun Liman's face was covered in tears. Hot, hot tears were flowing out of his eyes, dripping onto the back of his hand.

He was moved to the depths of his emotions as he held Sun Liman tightly in his arms and said, "Lieman, I never thought that the situation would develop to this extent."

Sun Liman said: "Zi Jun, my father doesn't want me to be like that either, but he has no other choice, he told me that he can only hand me over to the creditor, if not to the creditor, then he is definitely done for!"

Just at this moment, a wave of noise came from outside the recording hall. Zhang Zijun turned around and saw a group of tattooed people, led by a Yellow Hair, walk in from the outside. Before he could see their faces clearly, Sun Liman had already pulled him into the darkness.

Zhang Zijun's mind was blank. Just as she was about to speak, Sun Liman pressed her body down and squatted behind the sofa's back.

"Be quiet, it's those creditors!" Sun Liman suppressed her voice and said anxiously.

Zhang Zijun gasped, then turned his head to look at the group of people. The group of people swaggered into the recording hall, clawing and waving their claws, only to see Yellow Hair, the leader of the group, snatching a bottle of cocktail from a couple's hands and smashing it onto the ground, scaring the couple to the point of hugging each other tightly, their bodies trembling.

Yellow Hair shouted to the short-haired man behind him: "Damn it, didn't you say that Sun Zhi Guo's daughter just walked in? Where was he? "Where did he go?"

The short-haired man was stunned. He scratched the back of his head and said in astonishment, "I clearly saw her walking in with the arm of a little rascal just now. I'm sure I saw it right. Her arrogant appearance definitely belongs to this little rascal!"

Just as she finished speaking, Yellow Hair grabbed the couple from the sofa, holding onto one person with each hand. He asked while gnashing his teeth: "Did you see a girl around the age of nineteen just now?"

The girl was so scared that her soul almost stopped moving. She tremblingly replied, "N-no …"

"No?" Yellow Hair casually pushed the man beside her to the ground, extended his hand out and grabbed the woman's hair, and roared: "Be honest with me, I will consider letting you go, if not, I will kill you alive today!"

When the man heard Yellow Hair say this, he was both angry and anxious. However, it was clear that he was a coward.

Zhang Zijun could clearly see that He Lu had also noticed the change. He immediately took off the jacket he was wearing and looked at the group of people with a face full of fear.

Sun Liman squatted beside Zhang Zijun and gasped for breath. She looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Zhang Zijun saw that there was also a group of people guarding the door. If they wanted to escape in the chaos, it would be impossible.

At the moment, this video studio had already become a secret chamber. As the saying goes, a fly cannot fly out. The two men wanted to get out under someone's watch, so they agreed.

Right at this time, Yellow Hair took off the belt on his waist, and wrapped his arms around the woman, teasing: "Still not telling? "Alright, I'll put you on the right track now. If you cooperate well, I'll let you go!"

With that, Yellow Hair placed the lady on the sofa in front of him.

The sofa was originally half the height of a person. When the woman stood on it, everyone in the recording studio raised their heads and looked up at her.

The lady cried from fright. She watched as her subordinates took off her clothes and pants, leaving only her undergarments and underwear. Her shoes were taken off by one of her subordinates as well.

The tears were flowing like a river.

With such a huge incident, the owner of the video recording studio and the other middle-aged men watching the movie did not dare to say a word. The owner of the video studio tactfully turned off the television without saying a word.

In the dark, Sun Liman tightly grabbed onto Zhang Zijun's arm. Zhang Zijun's heart was in turmoil, she was afraid that Yellow Hair and the rest of them would discover Sun Liman in the next second.

The more he thought of a solution, the more desperate he became. In fact, the more desperate he felt, the more he would think of an immutable truth! As the old saying goes, the more dangerous a place was, the safer it was.

Yellow Hair and the group had already searched through the entire recording hall for Sun Liman, but they could not find even half a shadow of him. If Sun Liman was allowed to sit in the small shop, they would not even notice him.

Thinking about this, Zhang Zijun casually grabbed an old man's hat from the store's shelves, and immediately placed it on Sun Liman's head without thinking. Sun Liman retched, and anxiously said: "Aiya, it smells so bad!"

"In order to protect you, I can only let you suffer!"

Zhang Zijun pulled Sun Liman out of the shadows and pretended to be calm and collected while letting Sun Liman stand beside the refrigerator, pretending to lower her head and play with her phone.

During this entire process, Yellow Hair and the group of people kept their eyes firmly on Zhang Zijun and Sun Liman, but no one suspected anything.

A hooligan loves beauties the most.

They were pleasantly surprised to find that they had actually found something unexpected when they came to the recording studio to search for Sun Zhiguo's daughter.

A beauty was naturally not enough for them to play with, so they decided to focus on He Lu who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.