So far, Song Yin has completely revealed the fact that he and Zhou Diqing are in collusion. The current situation is just Zhou Diqing's wishful thinking, thinking that he can kill people with a knife, but he didn't expect to get himself involved.

If it is said that Song Yin is just a useless idiot in my consistent impression, all the halo on him in the past was just because he was Song Wanzhuo's son, but now he can actually deceive Zhou Diqing, a shrewd fox, I I have to wonder if I underestimated Song Yin in the past or there is another behind-the-scenes man who hides deeper behind him. If the truth is the latter, then who is the other person hiding in the dark?What is the deep hatred that makes him want to kill us before he will stop?

To be honest, when Song Yin himself said that he wanted to kill us, I was not as scared as I was at first, maybe because Song Yu would rather give up the Song family he worked so hard to get back for me, and even if he died, he could die in the Together, what else am I not satisfied with?The most important thing is that in Song Yu's mind, I still hold the most weight. I can't help but wonder if there is any unspeakable reason for Song Yu's rejection of me in the previous life?Since he doesn't even want to give up the Song family for me, what else can stop him from loving me openly?

So many questions hovered in my mind that I didn't have time to think about begging for mercy at this time, Song Yu was even more unbelievably calm, and patiently analyzed the pros and cons for Song Yin: "Brother, if I die, you will be even more so." Maybe we got the Song family, don't forget that we have a fourth brother, all the shares of the Song family under my name belong to Xiao Mi, once I die, 30.00% of the shares of the Song family will be owned by him."

Zhou Diqing was slapped across the face. Although his face was not very good-looking, this time is obviously not a good time to mourn for his face, so he also chimed in and said: "In recent years, the stock price of Zhou's stock price has been almost higher than that of Song's stock price on average. Two yuan a piece, are you sure you don't think about our proposal?"

"Stop being hypocritical!" Song Yin roared angrily, poking Song Yu and Zhou Diqing's faces back and forth with his right index finger, and said through gritted teeth, "You guys would be so kind to transfer the shares to me for nothing? Don't fuck Fool me! I know exactly who I am now! 'Song Yin' is just a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment, are you trying to get me into prison again by transferring the shares to my name?!" Said At this point, Song Yin seemed to have remembered some unpleasant experiences, and his mood became more irritable. He raised his left foot and pushed his right hand. Song Yu and Song Yu both mended their feet a few times before they relieved their anger, "You guys just want to take the opportunity to delay time! Bastards!"

I was terrified to see that Song Yu and Zhou Diqing had been beaten several times but did not make a sound, allowing Song Yin to vent his anger, probably a little tired from kicking, Song Yincai stopped mercifully, and then ordered Jing The two subordinates waiting at the side said: "Go and carry all the things in."

The two went in response, and quickly brought in a bunch of photographic equipment and a few high-power downlights. After they were set up, the lens and lights were aimed at me. I want to play tricks, but the feeling in my heart is very unknown.

Song Yin glanced at me, seeing my confused face, he couldn't help but rubbed his chin and smiled in satisfaction, at the same time he called his subordinates to do things: "Go, help Mr. Zhou and Mr. Song up, let them sit comfortably and enjoy the whole scene. A great live show."

Song Yu and Zhou Diqing were pulled up from the ground with their chairs, probably because of Song Yin’s words. Now I see them being tied to the chairs in a neat manner, which really feels like an "audience". They're watching a play, and this mess is facing me...

Almost when I understood what Song Yin wanted to do to me, I began to struggle desperately. Although I had no strength, I couldn't sit still, let alone Song Yu was still present, how would I face him in the future?

"It seems that our protagonist has finally come to understand." Song Yin saw me struggling in vain on the ground and didn't even bother to look at me, and directly ordered his subordinates to start action, "Close the door, this little bitch can do whatever you want It's dealt with." Then he walked to the back of the DV machine, pretended to get closer to try the focal length, snapped his fingers when he was satisfied, and said with an evil smile, "Turn on the light, let me show every expression on our protagonist's face It was all shot clearly."

So one of them closed the door and the other turned on the lights. Immediately, the whole room was brightly lit by several high-power downlights. Looking at the two strange men approaching me, I admitted that I would rather kneel in front of Song Yin and beg for mercy than be humiliated like this. !

Of course, apart from me, Song Yu and Zhou Diqing also understood Song Yin's intentions. Zhou Diqing still likes to steal the limelight so much. Even at this time, being tied to a chair and unable to move is a waste of physical energy. Writhing violently: "Song Yin! Let him go! If you dare to touch him, I'll fuck you to be buried with him!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, from my point of view, it's really charming. It's so provocative that I want to try it myself." Song Yin completely ignored Zhou Diqing's threat, and said to himself with one hand on the DV player, "Just It's a pity that I don't have the habit of having sex with men, what's the difference between having sex with two beasts?"

"Song Yin! Fuck | Your mother!" Zhou Diqing's neck arteries protruded exaggeratedly, "You'd better kill me today, or I'll let you be ridden by thousands of people!"

While speaking, my sight was completely blocked by Song Yin's two subordinates. I couldn't help stepping back but was held down by my shoulders. A pair of rough hands touched my face roughly twice, and then the fabric was torn broken sound.

"Yes, that's it, tear off his clothes, tear off his pants." Song Yin devoted himself to the role of director, directing several extras without distraction, "Tear off his sealing tape, I want to hear The sound of a little slut crying and begging for mercy."

It wasn't that I listened to Song Yin's words on purpose to satisfy his perverted psychology. I really couldn't help it. The moment the sealant was torn off vigorously, I couldn't help crying anymore, and the whole room reverberated with my tearing heart Lung cracking cry.

"Tongtong! Tongtong!" Zhou Di cleared his throat until he became hoarse. I could tell that he was really heartbroken, but wasn't it all because of his ulterior motives? The current fate was entirely caused by his own hands. I will never forgive him!

"Hahahahahahahaha!" Song Yin laughed maniacally, as if he thought all of this was very interesting, "It's so sweet, quick, fuck him hard! Fuck him! Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

The rope binding my feet was untied, the pants were roughly torn off, and then my legs were opened vigorously. I watched one of the strong men squeeze into my legs with one hand lifting my waist and pulling it out with the other. His ugly genitals came up but were powerless to resist.

"Quick! Insert | go in!" Song Yin's voice was already full of perverted excitement, "Raise his legs so that I can take pictures of the place where you have sex!"

"Song Yin!" Zhou Diqing screamed, "I'll fucking kill you!"

"Hahahahahaha!" Song Yin couldn't stop laughing, "Hahahahahahaha!"

I just felt extremely ironic in my ears, and wanted to cover my ears with my hands, but apart from releasing my feet to make it easier for them to invade |, my hands were still tied.

When the scorching foreign object came in all at once, I almost gritted my teeth in pain. The pain seemed to be torn apart by people. Except for the person under me, another person had been trying to tease me, and his dirty hands were on my naked body. |Wandering on my bare chest, sometimes leaning down and biting the nipples on my chest, and sometimes grabbing me everywhere as if venting, leaving a mottled bruise soon.

I don't want to groan in pain!You can't groan in pain!Do not groan in pain!

But when the thick man|gens were rampaging mercilessly in the fragile tunnel behind me, I still screamed and begged for mercy in a spineless voice: "No! Please! Please...please! Let me go!"

In return, they laughed even louder: "Hurry up! Hurry up! I want to take a close-up of the little slut's face!"

2015-04-30

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