Prison Pet on the Pillow: The CEO's Runaway Bride

They have never seen such a bloodthirsty Emperor Capital Ninth Master!

Punch after punch.

Zhu Chenghua on the ground was beaten so hard that he was short of breath!

All I could hear was the whimpering of blood oozing from my throat!

But Lu Jinhan's actions still didn't stop!

until--

The dignified man straightened his tie with one hand, stood up, and took a cold look at Zhu Chenghua who was like a dead dog on the ground.

Facing Lin Heng behind him, he said in a cold and indifferent voice: "I will leave the rest to you."

Lu Jinhan dropped these words, turned and left.

Lin Heng lowered his eyes: "...Yes!"

He glanced at Zhu Chenghua and thought to himself.

Big boss.

out of control.

For that woman named Gu Yansheng.

For the woman in his heart who has been doing badly.

Around, after Lu Jinhan left, the sighs became louder!

"What's the relationship between Young Master Mu and that woman just now? Why does Master Jiu seem to know her too?"

"No way, are you kidding me?! How could Master Jiu know a waiter here?!"

"that is!"

Zhao Minze stood where he was, listening to the voice in his ear, his expression full of complexity.

……

Mu Chengye did not bring Gu Yansheng back to the staff dormitory in the single room, but put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

The little girl's sobs gradually became smaller.

Mu Chengye took out the paper and wiped her eyes.

If it wasn't for her being too calm and mature before.

He almost forgot.

The girl in front of her was two years younger than him and seven years younger than his uncle.

18 to 23 years old.

Before she had time to grow up properly, she was sent to that kind of place.

"...Gu Yansheng." After a long while, he asked softly, "It's my fault that left you with such a disaster as Zhu Chenghua."

Gu Yansheng's voice was a little hoarse: "...it's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself."

Mu Chengye looked at the corners of her lips, pursed his lips and said, "You wait for me here first, and I'll get you some ointment and apply it to you."

After speaking, he went out.

Come back again, 10 minutes later.

He held the ointment in his hand and used a cotton swab to wipe her red and swollen cheeks.

After wiping, Mu Chengye seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked: "...Can you tell me where the scar on your shoulder came from?"

Such deep scars.

What kind of sharp weapon was used to create such large scars?

Gu Yansheng lowered his eyes.

At that moment, Gu Yansheng's mind suddenly flashed, the hideous faces in the prison...

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, without emotion: "...forgot."

Mu Chengye clearly saw a trace of grief in those eyes.

half an hour.

He moved his lips, a little astringent: "It's okay to forget..."

"...The past, let it pass."

...Can it really pass?

a long time.

Gu Yansheng raised her eyes, a pair of shattered glass pupils looked straight into Mu Chengye's eyes: "I hurt Jiang Manyun and that sister Manyun who you know, don't you hate me?"

Mu Chengye was stunned.

This was the first time she mentioned that incident five years later.

hate it?

He should hate it!

But don't know why.

After she personally confessed the crimes of the year, the clearest thing in his heart was not hatred.

"...you go." Gu Yansheng withdrew her gaze, and said in a very soft voice, "I... I am very grateful for you helping me again and again. But, Young Master Mu, you should not get involved with people like me. "

Mu Chengye's throat rolled.

What else did he want to say.

At this time.

The door suddenly opened.

Tang Yunxin walked in with a charming figure.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw this scene.

"Young Master Mu is here?" Tang Yunxin put the ointment in her hand and put it on the table. When she saw the ointment on the table, she smiled and said, "So Young Master Mu has already bought the ointment. Look at me, it's unnecessary."

"By the way." She suddenly looked at Mu Chengye: "Miss Gu and I have something to say, Young Master Mu, can we avoid it for a while?"

Mu Chengye stared fixedly at the woman on the bed.

a long time.

He stood up: "...I will come to see you tomorrow."

Gu Yansheng didn't speak.

Mu Chengye went out.

After the door was closed, Tang Yunxin looked at Gu Yansheng who was on the bed, and said, "Miss Gu, I already know what happened on the 16th floor just now. Ye Weiyang has always been very strict, but there are some things that we can control. Let’s face it, it’s my fault.”

"This is for your mental damage." She put a stack of envelopes wrapped in money in front of the bed, "I hope you get better soon."

Gu Yansheng said: "...Thank you Manager Tang."

"You're welcome."

Tang Yunxin suddenly took out a plate of incense from her bag, lit it, met Gu Yansheng's suspicious gaze, and smiled: "This is incense that is good for tranquility and tranquility. I see that you have not been in a good mood recently, so I will give it to you. Come on, let you have a good sleep and rest, and rest well today and tomorrow."

"……it is good."

Tang Yunxin nodded and went out.

She looked at the closed door and thought about the cold and bloodthirsty scene of Lu Jiuye that she saw in the surveillance today.

There was a flash of light in her eyes.

……

In the box on the 16th floor.

It was gloomy.

The foremost Emperor Jiuye sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his eyes were deep and condensed, and there was a trace of irritability and restlessness hidden between his brows. It was probably because of the attack on Zhu Chenghua just now. There was a drop of blood on the expensive smoke gray suit.

Like a god, stained with filth.

In the private room, only after a long time did someone dare to say cautiously and courteously: "Jiuye, why don't you...have a cigarette?"

Lu Jin gave him a cold look.

The man immediately retracted his neck and dared not make a sound.

After a few seconds.

Lu Jinhan stood up abruptly, and strode out the door.

Lin Heng came over, "The room is ready for you, you can go take a shower and change clothes now."

This master has a very serious cleanliness!

I can bear it until now, I'm afraid it's about to explode!

Lu Jinhan gave an 'um', and then moved his lips.

That moment.

The image of the woman flashed through his mind.

As if there is something to ask.

But life and death stopped.

The room that Ye Weiyang arranged for the majestic Emperor Jiuye was on the most noble top floor.

Lu Jinhan entered the door full of anger and irritability. As soon as he entered, he threw his suit jacket on the ground, pulled his tie, threw it aside, and turned around to enter the bathroom of the suite.

By the time he finished his shower and came out with a towel on, it was already 10 minutes later.

He walked to the side of the bed, just as he lifted the quilt with his slender fingertips, his movements stopped abruptly!

There was a woman lying on the white bedding of the total suite!

The woman's face was fair, her long hair was scattered on the white pillow, her eyelashes trembled with her breathing, and a thin layer of sweat was already secreting from her forehead.

Further down.

He gently lifted a corner of the thin quilt with one hand!

The body under the thin quilt... is not even a thread!

How is this going? !

Why is this woman here? !

This feisty woman!

She had just seduced Cheng Ye, so she stripped naked and climbed into her own bed!

So slutty! !

so vile! !

so bad! !

He lifted her wrist from the quilt almost without hesitation!

……