I can't stand it anymore: The abstinent president has so many tricks

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The girl who was trying to please others with all her might just a second ago suddenly changed her expression.

Song Zihao grabbed her shoulders from behind and pushed hard.

Because Su Erniu didn't react in time, she staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.

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"you..........."

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Knowing that there was no chance of escape now, Su Erniu stood up and wanted to fight with the bastard.

But the next second, Song Zihao's smelly leather shoes stepped hard on her face.

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For a time,

The young lady, who had never felt such humiliation before, was now extremely frightened.

"Song Zihao, you bastard, please let me go."

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Because her face had been stepped on hard on the ground, Su Erniu had to use a lot of effort to curse out that short sentence.

As everyone knows,

Seeing that this girl finally couldn't pretend anymore, Song Zihao warned her with some pride.

"Little girl, stop struggling. Even if you have a hundred tricks today, you will never escape from our grasp. Just wait here obediently. After tonight, I will take you and that bitch Lin Xiaoyu to enjoy life abroad."

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Su Erniu: “............”

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Perhaps worried that something unexpected might happen to this little girl that would affect her plans for the evening, Mr. Song, who was standing at the door, frowned and asked.

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"It's not safe here. If she runs away, it will be a disaster. I think we should send her to the basement and put her in a cage. Even if she grows wings, she won't have a chance to escape."

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Seeing that his father's petty behavior had come back, Song Zihao frowned and glanced at the young face at his feet, and said in a smug tone:

"I think we should not do that. I want to take them away tonight after we are done. The basement is too troublesome, so we'd better stay here."

"I'll have someone guard the door later. If we tie her hands and feet to a chair, that won't happen."

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at this point,

Since Su Yichen's cousin has been kidnapped by him, he absolutely cannot stay here for long. Instead of waiting all night and risking revenge from that guy, it is better to rush abroad overnight.

When the time comes, he will hand Lin Xiaoyu over to that person, and he will have to vent his anger on this woman from the Su family under his feet.

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Thinking about this,

Song Zihao's sinister eyes suddenly showed a hint of ruthlessness.

Seeing that this bastard actually wanted to kidnap her and take her abroad, Su Erniu didn't want to be slaughtered like a piece of meat, so she struggled with all her might to get up.

But the sudden punch to the neck made the girl faint.

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after an hour,

Lin Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, thinking about the specific details of every step at night, but suddenly something came into her mind and interrupted her thoughts.

She asked Erniu to take the divorce certificate to inform Song Zihao and throw out bait, but why hasn't this girl come back after such a long time?

The more she thought about it, the more it seemed strange, so Lin Xiaoyu wanted to call and ask about the situation.

But when I heard the girl's phone suddenly turned off, an ominous premonition instantly came to my heart.

"Oh no, could something have happened to this girl?"

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You have to know that Su Erniu is Su Yichen's cousin. If something happens to her, it will be hard to explain.

Maybe he thought that the girl's phone was turned off, which might be due to some accident.

Lin Xiaoyu immediately put on some clothes and went to look for it.

However, as soon as she opened the door, Song Zihao's face with a lewd smile appeared in front of her.

"Yo!"

"Where are you going, Sister Xiaoyu, in such a hurry?"

Lin Xiaoyu: “............”

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In fact, Song Zihao had already guessed what she wanted to do, but in order not to reveal the secret, he could only pretend to be ignorant and asked.

The beautiful eyes tightened instantly, and after Lin Xiaoyu calmed down a little, she hurriedly asked:

"Zihao, you have........."

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She wanted to ask Song Zihao directly if he had seen Su Erniu, but when she thought that if she really asked that, the other party would definitely suspect something, she quickly changed her words and explained.

"Oh, Zihao, do you have any painkillers? My stomach hurts a little when I have my period."

Lin Xiaoyu: “….”

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Perhaps because she was too anxious, Lin Xiaoyu's face turned red the moment she said this.

She could have found any other excuse, but she just suddenly said that she was having her period. You know, if she brought up such a private topic with the man in front of him at this time, it would be inevitable that he would have wild thoughts.

In a flash,

Lin Xiaoyu only felt that there was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

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as predicted,

Before she could recover from that socially awkward moment, Song Zihao smiled and said something.

"So Sister Xiaoyu is worried about this kind of thing. It's okay. Go back to bed and lie down for a while. I'll go to the infirmary and get you some medicine later."

Seeing that the dilemma was temporarily overcome, Lin Xiaoyu nodded helplessly.

But just when she thought this was just an accident, Song Zihao's next words startled her.

"Oh, by the way, Sister Xiaoyu, Erniu just told me that you are divorced. Is that true?"

Lin Xiaoyu: “.............”

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Lin Xiaoyu stared at the man's eyes with her beautiful eyes, and after making sure that he didn't see anything unusual, she nodded slightly.

Seeing this scene,

Song Zihao smiled playfully, and when he spoke again, there was a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"That's great, Sister Xiaoyu. Now I can pursue you openly."

"When Erniu told me just now, I thought she was lying. It's getting late. Are you ready? I have called everyone I know tonight, and I have a big surprise for you."

Lin Xiaoyu: “................”

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