The only favorite of the wealthy: the black-bellied president is busy chasing his wife

"Disgusting? Then aren't the things you did disgusting?" Jiang Haoyu slammed his fist on the wall next to her, without thinking that he would be injured.

Jun Manli turned to look at him. Although her eyes were sharp, her voice was still gentle, like a spring breeze, and she replied word by word: "You, more, evil, heart!"

"very good!"

Looking at Jun Manli's expression, Jiang Haoyu felt as if there was a fierce beast in his heart, and it erupted uncontrollably. He stretched out his hand and tore off her collar, and the whole shirt was split in two.

Jun Manli instinctively protected her chest.

However, Jiang Haoyu stretched out his hand to hold her two bright wrists, and pressed her against the wall. Years of military training made Jiang Haoyu surprisingly strong.Jun Manli struggled to break free, her lips were blocked.

Jiang Haoyu bit down all the way.

humiliation

Just like a few years ago, every day is such inhuman humiliation.As if she was a whore, he wanted to see her break down, he wanted to see her beg for mercy.

Jun Manli closed her eyes, gritted her teeth not to make a sound, and endured no matter how painful it was.

Jiang Haoyu bit her neck and her shoulder, and when he went down to bite her delicate body, he stopped.

One inch above the right chest, there is a round gunshot wound, which has healed, and the pink and white flesh is slightly raised, which is completely different from the whiteness that can be broken in other places, and it looks very ugly.

Thoughts stretched...

That day, when he came back from his father, he was in a bad mood. His father didn't agree with him marrying an ordinary woman. His father said that he was born to marry as a sacrifice, and he couldn't make the decision.

He went back to their little house.

What he saw when he opened the door was that she was with another man in disheveled clothes.If he came back later, wouldn't it be even more unsightly?

He lost his mind and shot and killed the man. At that time, Jun Manli shook her head and begged him to believe, but why did she want to believe it?Caught rape in bed, how can he believe it.

He shot at her heart. He really wanted to kill her for a moment, but his heart softened.

Jun Manli knew that his heart had softened at that time, but so what, the bullet grazed his heart, the heart was not injured, but he was already dead.

Later, he healed her, imprisoned her, tortured her day and night, watched him marry another woman, and watched him be happy.

Then she escaped, and he would kill her if he found any clues.

Withdrawing his thoughts from the painful memories, Jiang Haoyu raised his head and laughed a few times, full of desolation and misery.Pulling out the gun at his waist, he pressed it against her chest again: "When will you give me your life?"

Jun Manli's red lips moved slowly, as if whispering softly: "You can end my life at any time, but it is never yours!"

These words completely angered Jiang Haoyu, he tore off all her remaining clothes, regardless of whether her body was dry, entered directly, and pressed her against the cold wall like this.

She seems to be torn apart, it hurts...

When it was over, she was thrown into a cot in the back room.She looked at the gray-yellow ceiling, feeling empty in her heart.

"You let me in, Mom—" a voice rang out, and Jun Manli's originally dead eyes immediately brightened up, she got up from the bed with difficulty, took a random set of clothes from the cabinet, and put them on, Walk towards the door.

The two groups fought, and Jun Yao wanted to rush in, but his arms were tightly held by the two.

"Xiao Yao—" Jun Manli ran towards Jun Yao, pushed the two people away, and hugged Jun Yao in her arms.