Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

"Um..." Luo Yangyang's legs stepped on the floor hard, fighting against the big man who was pulling her.

She don't go in! No!

"Um..." Luo Yangyang bit the cloth stuffed in his mouth as the big man pulled hard, his eyebrows frowned tightly.

"Dare to resist?" The big man on the other side saw Luo Yangyang writhing but didn't want to enter the room. He lifted a foot and kicked her thigh, "Go in!"

"Hmm!" Luo Yangyang, who was kicked hard, made his left leg soft with pain.

If it hadn't been for the big man on the side to hold her arm tightly, she would be kicked down on the ground.

In the end, Luo Yangyang staggered and was forcibly pulled into the abandoned small room.

The big man who pulled her walked too fast. She was dragged to the left and right. Before she could see the indoor situation clearly, she was pushed down on the old and mouldy bed.

Luo Yangyang, who was thrown on the bed amidst the heavy turbulence, turned his mind around a few times before he swayed so that his sight stabilized.

Above my head, there is a black ceiling with spider webs hanging on it, and lying underneath is a shabby mattress with a strong musty smell.

Luo Yangyang didn't dare to relax for a moment, with her hands tied behind her back, she struggled to stand up and sit up.

As soon as she sat up on the bed, she realized that there were many people in the small room.

A burly man, all wearing dark black clothes.

Including the two big men who took her captive into the van, at this time, there were eleven men in the small room.

Ten big men are standing in every corner of the room, only one person is sitting.

Luo Yangyang looked at the man sitting on the square chair. He was very young, and he looked only in his early twenties.

Moreover, the sitting young man was different from other rough men. He was quite white and dressed more gracefully.

However, the eyes he looked at Luo Yangyang were the most vicious among all the men present.

"Luo Yangyang, right?" The sitting young man said, "Do you know who I am?"

Luo Yangyang glanced at the man several times, shaking her head in fear, she moved back while shaking.

The single bed was not big, and she quickly retreated to the corner, sitting with her back against the wall.

"You take a closer look!" Jiang Haifeng didn't seem to be in a hurry to deal with Luo Yangyang, he just stared at Luo Yangyang fiercely.

The men all over the room stared at her intently, Luo Yangyang shook his back against the wall, shaking slightly uncontrollably.

Seeing Jiang Haifeng with a gloomy voice and faint signs of madness, Luo Yangyang's brain blew up.

She remembered her mother's wedding day, after she was drugged at the club, she forcibly took her away from the young man who had been insulting.

That man is him!

This is the man sitting on the stool!

"It seems that you still remember me." Seeing Luo Yangyang's eyes widened because of fear, Jiang Haifeng smiled, but his eyes became more gloomy.

In the winter, Luo Yangyang's forehead was covered with fine linen sweat beads, all cold sweat.

"Do you remember my name?" Jiang Haifeng stood up, "I'll introduce myself again. My name is Jiang Haifeng."

Jiang Haifeng, dressed in dark black casual clothing, walked towards the small bed step by step.

Luo Yangyang noticed sharply that when Jiang Haifeng was walking, his leg was a little lame. Although he tried to hide it, his walking posture was still different from that of normal people.

Perceiving Luo Yangyang staring at his legs, Jiang Haifeng's eyes were gloomy like daggers stained with poison:

"Do you know? It's because of you! I have been in bed for three months and can't get out of bed!"

When Jiang Haifeng walked to the small bed, he flew up and kicked the small bed fiercely: "I'm lame with this leg! Do you understand it!"

"..." The little bed creaked when it was kicked, and Luo Yangyang was shocked. He shrank his shoulders and backed hard, but there was no way back behind him.

Jiang Haifeng looked at Luo Yangyang, who was terrified, and suddenly reached out to the big man standing at the end of the bed: "Give me a dagger!"