"Who said I had nothing with you? There is something very important with you. Without that, I will die. " Jiang Yiche looked up at Ruan Xiaomian, and the sunlight from the window hit his face, illuminating his handsome.

"That's better. If you die, no one will bother me." Ruan Xiaomian said mercilessly.

Facing Jiang Yiche, does she still need to be merciful?

"You mean you don't want to give me back what I left with you?" Jiang Yiche asked with a smile, where does it look like it's going to die?

Ruan Xiaomian lost his patience, and his breath sank. "What is it?"

"My heart, my heart is on you. If you don't give it back to me, will I die?" Jiang Yiche's eyebrows were stained with a look of pain.

"Insane." Ruan Xiaomian severely scolded a sentence, and gave Jiang Yiche a white eye, turned around and left.

At the first floor door, Ruan Xiaomian directly threw jiang Yiche's mobile phone back to her and put it in the huge fish tank at the door. Without stopping, she left the club without looking back.

She went straight to the parking lot because she had to go back early, or Sophie, that coward, would not have been worried.

Ruan Xiaomian wants to laugh when she thinks that Sophie is afraid of her going out alone.

She really laughed out, but in the next second, smiling lips will be covered by what.

The tip of his nose was filled with a strange sweet smell. Ruan Xiaomian had enough time to struggle. The darkness in front of her eyes hit him and fainted.

The man behind her covered her mouth with a towel, then released his hand, dropped the towel, bent over to carry Ruan Xiaomian and strode to his car, but ignored Ruan Xiaomian's baseball cap that fell to the ground.

……

Ten minutes later, a large number of people appeared in the parking lot. They were Jiang Yiche and his subordinates.

Wearing leather gloves, Jiang Yiche strides to his cool motorcycle, but in the corner of his sight, there is a familiar thing that attracts his attention.

Glancing at the past, he, who had continued to walk towards the motorcycle, was once again hit by his cold sight.

"Ono, give me that hat."

A Ye nods to say is, ran over, picked up the baseball cap on the ground and handed it to Jiang Yiche, "boss, what's the matter?"

Jiang Yiche only looked at the baseball cap in his hand and recognized it was Ruan Xiaomian.

"Set up the surveillance. Come on!" He yelled. A Ye has already run out.

After a while, a Ye's phone call, "boss, Miss Ruan has been abducted, I have found the route, and now I am going to the George Hotel."

Jiang Yiche hung up the phone. Without saying a word, he strode to the side of the motorcycle. He stepped on his long legs and started the engine. He went to the George Hotel at full speed.

At the moment, Ruan Xiaomian has been thrown into the most luxurious presidential suite on the top floor of George Hotel by the man.

"Mr. Chu, I'll go first." The man said a word and retreated.

Chu xiuhan's glowing eyes were staring at Ruan Xiaomian who was fainting on the bed. His lips were smiling more and more deeply, with an exciting smell.

Finally, he finally got her.

Great!

Chu xiuhan was so excited that he rudely pulled off his clothes and then his pants. After taking off his own clothes, he directly threw himself on Ruan Xiaomian and began to take off her clothes.

His hands trembled with excitement.

One, two

Lin Bi at the door watched his husband take off other women's clothes coldly, but his face was cold, calmly holding the mobile phone, all of which were photographed.

Of course she was calm, for she had arranged all this.

After waiting for such a long time, Ruan Xiaomian finally came out alone.

Seeing Ruan Xiaomian's clothes taken off one by one, there was only the most intimate underwear left. Suddenly, there was a "bang" sound behind her.

The huge voice scared Linbi, and made Chu xiuhan's action on the bed stop.

He glanced at the door, and lindby had stepped back. He couldn't see him or what was happening at the door.

Lindby immediately hid in the bathroom, his hands shaking to save what had just been recorded.

Outside, there was a huge noise.

Chu xiuhan scolded his mother, turned over to get out of bed, picked up the pants on the ground and went to the door.

"What happened..."

As soon as the door opened, Chu xiuhan scolded, but before he could finish shouting, he got a heavy blow on his cheekbones.

Then, two, three, four

Less than a minute, Chu xiuhan that handsome face has been bloody, but Leng is not to fight back.

Because his fighting power is too weak.

Jiang Yiche is a heavy kick to Chu xiuhan's chest, kick his chest a hot, a mouthful of blood spurt out, fell to the ground.Jiang Yiche no longer cares about him, strides in, pulls up the quilt on one side and covers Ruan Xiaomian who is still unconscious.

When he turned to kill Chu xiuhan again, the man was gone.

Jiang Yiche didn't want to catch up with him. He turned around and took a glance at the ground. He bent over and picked up Ruan Xiaomian's broken clothes and walked to the bedside.

He wanted to dress Ruan Xiaomian, but before he could meet Ruan Xiaomian, a powerful force came.

Jiang Yiche with the force fell heavily to the ground, just turned over, South Jue angry Jun Yan then reflected into his eyes.

Nanjue sat astride on Jiang Yiche's body, raised his fist and smashed it hard at Jiang Yiche's face. One punch was like a raindrop.

It is still less than a minute, Jiang Yiche's face is also bloody.

Nanjue still does not understand hate, red eyes seem to be to Jiang Yiche killed before willing to stop.

That's what he decided.

Of course, Jiang Yiche's underworld is not a white mix, and finally, after getting 26 punches from nanjue, he pushes him away.

Nanjue was pushed to the ground by him. He got up immediately and rushed up again with his fist.

Jiang Yiche vomited a mouthful of blood on the ground, and suddenly raised a foot to kick nanjue in the past.

Nanjue narrowed a pair of fierce eyes, a lightning like spin body turned to Jiang Yiche's back, elbow curled up, forced to hit Jiang Yiche's spine.

Jiang Yiche felt a pain all over his body. He took a step forward and immediately turned around. He grasped the fist that nanjue had smashed. However, he could not help but stagger backward several steps along the powerful strength of nanjue.

"The war between you and me has just begun. You just have to wait." Pointing to nanjue, Jiang Yiche turns and strides away.

Nanjue's eyes were red, but he didn't catch up with him. Instead, he turned around and glared at Ruan Xiaomian, who was sleepy on the bed. He looked around again. His target was the vase on the tea table.

He walked to Ruan Xiaomian in a gust of wind. He grabbed the vase, threw the white rose inside, and dashed half the bottle of water into Ruan Xiaomian's face.

"Hua" a sound, Ruan small Mian Xiu eyebrow micro Cu, finally opened his eyes.

But before she had time to see everything in front of her, she felt a tight wrist, and then her whole body flew out with a powerful force.

The intense pain spread from all over the body in an instant, because she fell on the tea table and fell to the ground again.

Pain!

In addition to pain, or pain!

Ruan Xiaomian took a breath and bit his lower lip tightly. His body was stiff.

She didn't dare to move. If she moved, she would pull the wound.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you shameless woman, come out on my back to meet a wild man. I'll kill you!"

Nanjue roared out angrily and strode forward. He picked up Ruan Xiaomian and threw it on the sofa. He straddled on her body and pinched Ruan Xiaomian's neck with a pair of big palms.

Because he was too angry and too hard, the blue tendons on his forehead and hands burst up.

Ruan Xiaomian frowned tightly and had no breath. Her face turned red. She struggled desperately and patted nanjue's arm.

"Put Let me go... "

Her weak and painful voice could not change nanjue's soft hearted. At the moment, his intense anger told him that he would kill this fickle woman.

"South..." Ruan Xiaomian couldn't speak, and her lips began to numb.

Is she dying?

Nanjue stares at Ruan Xiaomian who is wandering on the edge of death. At this moment, his strength is growing.

He's going to strangle her!

"Young master!"

Sophie's shrill voice suddenly sounded. She stood at the door in terror, almost out of her wits.

But it was this frightened voice that saved Ruan Xiaomian.

Nanjue let go of his big hand a little bit, turned his head and roared at Sophie like a raging lion, "are you a dead man? Bring your clothes

Sophie nodded in a trembling voice. She immediately turned around and took out the phone to send the clothes. As soon as possible.

Ruan Xiaomian took advantage of nanjue's roaring with Sophie, tried his best to push him away, and finally recovered his freedom.

But this action of her, but once again enraged the South Lord.

Both of them had already stood up. Nanjue raised his hand and swung at Ruan Xiaomian. However, Ruan Xiaomian raised his hand and held his wrist.

"What's wrong with you?"

Ruan Xiaomian was also very angry. He broke his throat and shook off Nan Jue's hand.

"Ruan Xiaomian, you want to die!" Nanjue's dark blue eyes were full of grim cruelty. His anger seemed to be materialized and turned into black fog around him. Finally, a pair of black devil wings formed on his back.

Ruan Xiaomian's chest heaved violently. He looked at the hysterical nanjue, looked down at his own situation, and suddenly sneered.It seems that she is really not suitable to come out alone.

Something happened again.

God, it's trying to kill her, isn't it?

Well, she'll help God.

"What are you angry about? Angry that I'm shouldered by other men? At the beginning, you are not also strong shoulder me, why? You are only allowed to set fire to the state officials, and the people are not allowed to... "

"Pa!"

The clear sound suddenly sounded, interrupted Ruan Xiaomian under the anger of the nonsense.

The hot pain spread across the cheek.

It's really painful.

But she did not move. She stood still, staring at the angry nanjue and laughing.

Just laughing, her eyes turned red.

Nanjue catches the hatred in Ruan Xiaomian's eyes, and his palms start to numb Just now, he slapped Ruan Xiaomian hard.

Faint, the bottom of my heart seems to have a trace of regret.

He grabbed his hands, both of them trembling.

"Ruan Xiaomian..." His voice was low, and he said these three words, as if he had broken his teeth before he spit them out. "Do you like being a whore so much?"

Bitch!

These two words make Ruan Xiaomian's heart tingle.

The eyebrow heart did not trace ground frown for a while, she stares at nanjue dead death, strong prop up own double eyes, so as not to let the tear flow down.

Rubbish, idiot!

At the bottom of her heart, she scolded herself fiercely.

Isn't he beating him?

Isn't he calling a whore?

What's wrong?

She should hate. What's wrong?

Why is it so useless?

Ruan Xiaomian really wants to slap himself hard and wake up.

Ruan finally nodded in her eyes, deeply forced to smile.

"Yes, I like to be a whore, I like to be attacked by men all over the world..."