Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Chapter 1755: Rose Manor (44)

  Chapter 1755 Rose Manor (44)

   "Where's the stuff?"

  Leaving the manor, Qiao Zhenhuan, who was sitting next to her, directly extended his hand.

   I have no patience, and I can't wait to go back.

  Qin Zihan grabbed her little foreign skirt tightly.

   “…no…no more.”

  Qiao Zhenhuan yelled loudly, shaking the driver's hand, "What did you say?!"

  Qin Zihan closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, "It's gone, I don't know why—"

  Before she could speak, her neck was directly strangled with extreme force.

   "What the **** are you talking about?! What do you mean you don't know?!"

  He frowned, and his eyes became extremely terrifying.

  As if to swallow her alive.

   "You bitch, how dare you play tricks on me?!"

   "You—" Qin Zihan blushed from being pinched, grabbed his arm and struggled to break free.

   Being strangled by the neck, she kept kicking her legs as if she was about to die.

  Pedal on the back of the driver's seat, the driver can feel her pain and struggle.

  The driver didn't dare to say anything, and even slowed down a bit.

  I'm afraid that the movement from behind will make noise to the front and affect driving.

   "Let...open...let...open...I..."

  Finally, Qiao Zhenhuan ruthlessly pushed her aside and stopped.

   "Damn, underachieved slut!"

   "...cough cough...cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

  Qin Zihan's carefully combed hairstyle is messed up, and the makeup on her face is also a bit messy.

   His face was flushed from suffocation, he was out of breath from coughing, and he was extremely embarrassed.

  The car was still driving smoothly, and she rubbed her hand on her neck that had been scratched. Through the window glass, she could see how ridiculous she looked at the moment.

   It's almost like a joke.

  She coughed, and suddenly laughed.

  Like a lunatic, he suddenly lost his mind.

   Said what was in his heart word by word.

   Added fuel to the fire with no scruples.

   "Then what are you?"

   "A waste who specializes in instigating women to steal information. If Mr. Qiao finds out, he will probably jump out of the coffin board in anger and die with regret."

   "I don't think they are wrong. Qiao Fuxing is better than you, and he is more qualified than you to be the heir of the company."

   "Don't talk about a mere piece of land, I now think that everything in the Qiao family should be given to Qiao Fuxing, not you, the illegitimate son—"

"Snapped-"

   A slap fell, with the strength of a grown man.

  It was heavy and loud, and there was no such thing as pity and pity.

   Enraged thoroughly, Qiao Zhenhuan kicked a corner in front of him.

   "Stop!"

  The driver didn't dare to make a sound, so he did so and stepped on the brakes.

  The car stopped quickly, on a road with no one around.

  The car door was pushed open vigorously, and Qin Zihan was pulled down directly.

   A burst of punching and kicking, venting his bestiality.

   "Fuck you bitch!"

   "What am I? Okay, let me show you, what am I?"

  He kicked her stomach, like crushing an ant to death.

   "Qin Zihan, remember how you got here, you **** don't have me, you are still serving as a hostess in the bar, you bitch!"

   "You like Qiao Fuxing, don't you?! Think he's better than me, don't you?! Okay, then you can stay here!"

   "Wearing your coquettish clothes, go and seduce him! Go! See if he likes you, a good bitch!"

  (end of this chapter)

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