Report to Husband: Gao Leng's Wife Wants to Hug

"No! I said, I said!" Liang Qianqian couldn't help crying and trembling, "She was taken to the White Horse Nightclub."

boom!
Liang Qianqian was thrown against the wall again.

Jiang Yicheng quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call:

"Xiao Liu, immediately send a team over to follow me."

"Boss, what's the matter? Are we having a barbecue?"

"Do as I say, and meet at the White Horse Clubhouse in 15 minutes."

After explaining, Jiang Yicheng drove away.

Baima clubhouse, a gentle hometown for men.

Fang Yayan was dragged into a room in the clubhouse by two men with their arms crossed, and forced to drink a bowl of something.

"Ahem, what did you give me to drink!"

The foul-smelling liquid slid into my stomach and I just felt sick.

The man smiled lewdly, his lewd eyes almost wanted to penetrate her body.

"Of course it's something that allows you to serve men comfortably."

Depend on!These lowly men.

She swears that if she is allowed to escape, the lives of these people will definitely be worse than death!
"The buyer has arrived." A waiter came in to report.

The man laughed loudly, dragged Fang Yayan out of the room, and pushed him into another room.

The layout there is obviously the atmosphere of the red light district.

Fang Yayan's hands were tied up with a tie and lifted above his head. He lay passively on the bed, unable to get up.

Time passed little by little, as if a string of small flames had taken root in the body, fermenting into a raging fire as time went by.

It's so hot, the potency of this medicine is much stronger than that of Dr. Lin's. In such a short time, a layer of hot sweat oozes from her skin, and the continuous heat tortures her body.

pat-

In the silent air, a voice suddenly sounded.

From the corner of Fang Yayan's eyes, a figure came in and closed the door.

Immediately following the rich smell of wine accompanied by suffocating weight pressed down face to face.

Almost crushing his heart, Fang Yayan couldn't help coughing.

"Little beauty, you smell so sweet."

The old man, who was so obese that he thought he underestimated it by describing it as fat, suppressed his wretched smile and arched around Fang Yayan's neck like a pig.

Gritting her teeth, she discharged the old man with watery eyes cooperatively.

"Boss, you are hurting others like this."

The voice was soft to the bone, and the old man shivered all over, as if he had rejuvenated for 20 years, and immediately sat aside, his fat claws aimed at Fang Yayan's chest!
"oops!"

When she called out like this, the old man withdrew his hand in fright.

"what happened, Babe?"

Fang Yayan frowned, and continued to discharge the old man pitifully, her voice squeezed out of her throat,
"Boss, his hands are so tightly strangled, I can't even hug you, my whole body is so hot."

This level of provocative language can be called the strongest aphrodisiac. The old man was completely conquered, and he quickly untied Fang Yayan's tie.

"Little beauty, can we be Missy Missy now?"

Freed from the shackles, Fang Yayan shrugged his shoulders, and the next second, the old man, a fat pig, rushed over.

Fang Yayan dodged to the side, and the fat pig fell to the bottom of the bed on his face with a plop.

"Hmph, I call you little beauty, I call you so fragrant, and I call you love me!"

Fang Yayan took the slippers from the bedside table and patted the man's face, punched and kicked him for a while before leaving.

He opened the door secretly, and before he could get out, he heard a burst of hurried footsteps coming from this side.

When I went out to look, a group of men in black came over viciously.

Catch her!
Fang Yayan's heart skipped a beat, and she walked in another direction.

The medicine in the body is getting stronger and stronger, and the pace is getting slower and slower, more and more weak.

Vision is also getting blurred.

What to do, is that all?
No, she is not reconciled.

There was a sudden pause from the corner of the eye, Fang Yayan turned around, went to the bathroom, and put on the slippers on his hands.

I found the water pipe, pulled the water pipe out, filled the corridor with water, and then pulled off the wire on the side with my bare hands and put it into the water.

"Ah, I was electrocuted to death!"

Everyone who stepped on the water was shocked and fell down.

Fang Yayan smiled triumphantly, clapped his hands, and rushed out.

The cold night wind made her shiver all over.

My head is also dizzy.

Don't get dizzy, no matter what, you have to wait until you leave the club to get dizzy!
But things backfired, Fang Yayan's body could no longer hold on, and he fell down.

Before she fell, she vaguely saw a figure rushing towards her.

The figure was getting closer and closer, and Fang Yayan's sight became clearer and clearer for some reason.

When she saw the facial features, she realized that the other person was not a human, but a pig's head, and she dragged her back to the White Horse Club with a lewd smile.

"I'm a grandma, help!"

Fang Yayan sat up suddenly and screamed at the top of his lungs.

After his consciousness gradually calmed down, he froze.

Isn't this her room?
It seems that the critical moment was saved.

"Wake up, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Jiang Yicheng walked in wearing house clothes.

Fang Yayan shook his head.

"When did you arrive?"

"When you passed out at the gate."

Fortunately, Fang Yayan breathed a sigh of relief, then suddenly remembered something, and looked at Jiang Yicheng from beginning to end.

"Liang Qianqian pretended to be me and invited you to the hotel!"

"I saw it through."

Jiang Yicheng handed over the pill in his hand, "Eat it."

"What?" Fang Yayan was a little wary.

Jiang Yicheng said indifferently: "Yesterday, I gave you the antidote."

Only then did Fang Yayan accept it with peace of mind, and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Where's Liang Qianqian? I'll say something ugly first, even if she is your stepmother's niece, I won't let her go easily this time."

"Coincidentally, I didn't intend to let her go."

Jiang Yicheng's brows carried a noble coldness.

"Want to see her?"

"of course yes."

Fang Yayan lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The Jiang family's basement was dark and damp, filled with the smell of a pot of dead animals and blood all the year round.

Liang Qianqian lay on the ground like a dead person, her eyes desperately chasing the light from the skylight.

Fang Yayan came in after Jiang Yicheng, and was a little frightened when she saw Liang Qianqian's inhuman appearance.

"You beat her like this?"

Jiang Yicheng nodded.

Fang Yayan raised her finger at him adoringly.

"well done."