Four Gods Group 1: The Escaped Wife of the Chief President

232, 233 Bong to the end In the dark night, Leng Shaochen suddenly opened his eyes, the amber eyes flashing in the dark light in the night with a strange feeling, the night has passed twelve, and the dawn is him and Leng Tuosen When the war really started.

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  In the morning, the sun is as warm as usual. The climate of city t is the kind of four distinct seasons, but because it is along the sea, with a little oceanic climate, it can be regarded as warm in winter and cool in summer.

  Although it is warm in winter, you can see two or three snowy days in a winter. The air is relatively humid in summer. Soon after you go out, you have to be sticky.

  Autumn like this is the best time, the climate is dry and pleasant, and there are few cloudy days, and the sun is shining all day long.

  The bright sky looks better in people's eyes.

  Ordinary people are still busy living their small days in their own circles, struggling, working hard, and living an almost unchanging life every day, occasionally complaining, but still have to continue.

  They don’t know the fighting in certain corners, and they can’t see the real darkness. The news in the newspaper is just entertainment. Those headlines are too far away from them. After reading them, they may laugh or be shocked, and then they will be left behind.

  As in the past, there are no turbulent waves. People at the table eating and reading newspapers to pass the time, and bus and subway office workers.

  The people passing by the newsstand stopped, and said to the boss Hara, bought a few lottery tickets, and talked about whose character broke out last month and won the big prize, and then bought a newspaper by the way.

  Leng Shaochen woke up early in the morning, but when she saw Tongruo still asleep, she didn't wake her up, and walked to the dining room. Zhao Ling put the newspaper on the table that belonged to him as usual.

  Artai waited there early and accepted the next step.

  "Sit down and eat together." Leng Shaochen looked at Artai, then looked back at Zhao Ling, "If Ruo is still asleep, don't disturb her, wait to eat when you wake up, and don't forget to change her dressing."

   "Okay." Zhao Ling said, serving Artai again with a bowl of porridge.

  Leng Shaochen picked up the newspaper and did not disappoint him. The big headline on the front page of the newspaper read——

  Leng Er Shao was abused in prison and suffered severe bleeding from the **** fissure.

  Very ambiguous title, Leng Shaochen smiled when he glanced at it.

There is also a large video of Leng Ershao being beaten by several people under the title. Because the picture is not very clear, the characters in the photo are not clearly visible. It is just a red circle on one of the faces to mark this. It is Leng Er Shao.

  There are two small photos at the top left of the photo. One is a secret shot of Young Master Leng holding a beautiful woman outside, and the other is a photo taken while in prison while wearing a prison uniform.

  There is also a line of small words written under the photo: Two kinds of life inside prison and outside.

  When I was outside, the clothes and hairstyle were the most fashionable, typical unruly prodigal, but the prison uniform next to him showed his hair cut almost bald, and the person was also haggard a lot.

  The main text mentioned why Leng Er was in prison, and because he still didn't change his arrogant personality inside, he was beaten by prisoners in the prison.

  The three brothers of the Leng family are all handsome and handsome, and the second young master Leng is also a beautiful man, with fine skin and tender flesh, which makes those prisoners who have not been used for many years to have evil thoughts.

  After all, it’s not easy for them to find a woman in there. The second young master of Leng’s family is very good. It’s the same with closing your eyes and acting as a woman. Sometimes the bad taste of bt can also increase the excitement.

  That’s it, a few people turned out to have budded for Leng Er Shao’s chrysanthemum flowers.

  How could the Second Young Master Leng, who had never been so ravaged before, be able to withstand it, unfortunately, he had hemorrhage from the **** fissure, and the whole body was wounded all over. There is no good place.

  The newspaper said it was more subtle, but the more subtle, the more ambiguous. There is room for unlimited reverie between the lines.

  Leng Shaochen put the newspaper aside and looked at Artai: "What about the video?"

   "I have sent someone to give it to the old Patriarch overnight, and I should have received it in the middle of the night." Artest said.

  Just as Artai finished speaking, Leng Shaochen's cell phone rang.

   Seeing Leng Tuosen’s name on the screen, Leng Shaochen curled his lips coldly, pressing the answer button and said directly: “Dear father, are the things in the video wonderful?”

  Leng Tuosen looked at the flat-screen TV hung on the wall. The high-definition picture quality made the video extremely clear.

  In the picture, several sturdy big men stretched from neck to waist, shoulders to wrists, and the fierceness in their eyes was not annihilated by the years of prison life.

  It can be seen that before these people came in, no one was good at outside.

  Three people besieged Leng Er Shao, there are not many of them, but Leng Er Shao doesn't know how to work at all. Usually, he will soak women. The typical Jin Yu is defeated outside.

  It fell down with a soft blow, not to mention the attack power, even a little defensive power, the three people knocked Leng Erxiao to the ground in threes and twos, and there was no chance to get up.

  There was a clear knock on the TV, with the three people's rude verbal abuse.

   "You're so arrogant! You're so arrogant! A numb bitch's stuff! If you grow up like this, I can just cut you off and be a woman!"

   "You're so arrogant! You're so arrogant! A numb bitch's stuff! If you grow up like this, I can just cut you off and be a woman!"

   "Ya is a waste! No one is covering you now, you are nothing!"

   "Dare to point at Lao Tzu's nose and curse, his mother is impatient! Grass!"

With a loud swearing, accompanied by punches and kicks, at first Young Master Leng tried to counterattack with pride, but every counterattack was appropriately strangled in the cradle. Instead, he could only curl up when he was hit harder. On the ground, protect your head with your hands for passive defense.

But this defense obviously has no effect. I don’t know who kicked his abdomen forcefully. At the same time as the unbearable pain, the stomach was churning, unbearable nausea, and he vomited all the food that had just been eaten. Came out.

  The food spit on the floor, exuding a disgusting sour smell, thick with foam, and yellow, yellow, green vegetable residue, both on the ground and on my body.

   "Grass! What a hell. Mom is disgusting, this waste!" The person who kicked him continued to kick, once and again, with the greatest force every time.

   "Ah! Help! Help!" Young Master Leng couldn't help calling for help at last, but before he came in, the three of them were the famous three in prison. Who would dare to provoke them would pretend to be invisible until the prison guards came.

   But the door has gone wrong too, the noise is so loud, but the prison guards have been slow to show up.

Compared with Da Shao and Leng Shaochen, Leng Er Shao’s brains are turning a little bit slower, but that doesn’t mean that he is really stupid, and he is able to live in Leng’s family until now, so he is definitely not a real stupid person. Unexpectedly, I was designed by others.

  Whether it was a young man or Leng Shaochen, neither of the two thought to make him feel better, but Leng Shaochen was more likely to be in such an extraordinary period.

  The prison guards were obviously bought by someone arranged by Leng Shaochen, and they opened their eyes and closed their eyes and pretended not to see them.

The pain in the abdomen was so severe that it felt like the intestines, stomach, etc. inside were being squeezed out, and my hands subconsciously protected the abdomen. As a result, as soon as the hands were removed from the head, the fists and feet of those people immediately greeted him. Zhang face.

  The three seemed to be extremely disgusted with the face that Leng Ershao liked so much. All the punches and feet greeted him on the face, punching and kicking.

  The sole of your foot is the same as squeezing out a cigarette. You twist half of his face and stomped on the ground fiercely. The cheekbones are all worn out and blood is worn out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Two of them were also knocked down, and even when they screamed, they let the wind through.

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  Seeking flowers, purse, monthly pass~~~~╭(╯3╰)╮