The first favorite of sweet marriage: President, honey kiss

Chapter 397 Hua Zhijun was slapped directly by this slap and fell onto the coffee table

Given the configuration of the Hua family villa, this door really cannot be easily kicked open.

Fortunately, the bodyguards were all strong and well-trained, and they came in turns one by one. After working hard for a while, the door frame shook heavily and was finally knocked open.

It's hard to tell what Huarong's mood was like before the door was opened.

Extreme anger seemed to be churning wildly in her chest.

But her hand hanging by her side didn't show the slightest tendency to tremble, even slightly.

During the long half-minute waiting for the door to open, she didn't feel anxious, and even watched patiently.

Perhaps when one emotion comes to an end, it will completely transform into another.

When Hua Rong walked in, she even raised her hand to tie a simple knot on the belt of her nightgown.

There's not much to see in the bedroom—

Maybe it can be said that there is, after all, Hua Zhijun is such a big living person, and the daughter of the Hua family who is envied by many people is tied to the foot of the coffee table with a tie in embarrassment. It is really not a good-looking scene.

And at this time Hua Zhijun met her expression, it couldn't be more ugly than this.

There is the sound of water from the shower in the bathroom.

The bodyguards behind him looked at each other, none of them dared to speak or even breathe.

Hua Rong stopped in front of her.

Her gaze shifted from Hua Zhijun's messy hair to the skirt on her body that was not revealing but clearly outlined her figure. After wandering around for a while, she landed on the french window and the glass fragments in the corner.

"I've known you for more than ten years," Hua Rong said, "I really didn't expect that you would have a day when I would impress me."

She has always felt that Hua Zhijun's fault is not a big one, but the inexplicable arrogance and sense of superiority that she has been inexplicable since she was a child, no matter how she looks at it, she feels a sour smell.

Hua Zhijun's face was green and pale, and he didn't speak.

Apparently embarrassment left her speechless.

His hands were tied to the feet of the coffee table, and he couldn't even get up. His body trembled slightly, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment.

Hua Rong turned around and said flatly, "Untie it for her."

In fact, a bodyguard came out without making a sound, quickly opened the tie that was tied into a knot with a man's brute force, and didn't dare to help her, so he quickly retreated.

Hua Zhijun gritted her teeth, she had never been so embarrassed in her life, her face... no, every nerve in her body was burning with burning shame.

She tried to stand up on the coffee table.

She was bent over, and was standing halfway up when Hua Rong turned around, followed by an extremely sharp palm wind, and then a crisp "pa", resounding throughout the room.

Hua Zhijun was directly slapped by this slap and fell onto the coffee table.

Before she could recover, her arm was grabbed and her whole body was dragged out. Hua Zhijun was unprepared, and was staggered and dragged to the door.

The bodyguards stepped aside to make way with a tacit understanding.

Hua Rong threw her out directly, and she just fell down on the corridor.

Su Jing, who came here after hearing the news, happened to see this scene, her expression changed, and she stepped forward quickly, "Zhi Jun," she bent down to help her daughter on the ground, looked at Hua Rong, and then looked down at Hua Zhijun who was in a panic. , frowned sharply, "What happened?"

The indifferent female voice was condescending, and the words were clear, "The boyfriend of the sister who drugged and seduced my stepfather the night before the funeral, Su Jing, I thought you just taught your son to fail, but I didn't expect you to teach such a daughter... It's cheap to the bone."

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