The heavy and cold handcuffs made obvious bruises and scars on her wrists, and the blood even fused with rust...

But... it is really ridiculous to mention the law here in Quan Shaocheng. This man is the law in the whole Jianglin City!

She struggled, struggling desperately, and the two bodyguards pressed her tightly on the iron frame. No matter how she moved, they would not let go. Her strength could not defeat them at all!

"Bastard, this is illegal. You let me go, you are using lynching! Let me go!" Ninghuan kept struggling, but the struggle obviously became useless.

Yu Sen looked at Ninghuan and immediately spoke: "Miss Ninghuan, as long as you are willing to beg for mercy from the young master, the young master will definitely let you go. As long as you are willing to beg for mercy, you lower your head and say that you love the young master, and the young master will not blame you for the past."

"I'm sorry for him because I steal the documents. No matter whether the documents are true or false, I'm sorry for him... But, I don't love him, I won't admit it, I don't love him!"

Yu Sen looked at Ning Huan who was determined, sighed, and had to turn around and leave.

Stubbornness and stubbornness are like Mars hitting the earth and hitting the earth... It's a violent explosion!

The huge LCD TV was turned on, located in the bedroom next door. Quan Shaocheng was frantically filling his spirits. After drinking a glass of spirits, he burned his stomach.

This little woman actually betrayed him. Isn’t he enough to treat her?

Thinking of this, anger arose suddenly, and he reached out and held the glass tightly.

He raised his scarlet eyes, full of red bloodshot eyes. He was like a beast on the verge of madness. Ning Huan on the TV seemed so helpless. She kept struggling, and she used all her strength to break free...

Quan Shaocheng opened the drawer on one side and there was a simple and simple plastic bag, which obviously did not match the style of this atmospheric study. The plastic bag was filled with buckwheat, which was given by the old lady in the clay museum, and had an excellent meaning.

This kind of thing is worthless to Quan Shaocheng, but he is unwilling to throw it away. However, this woman regards Quan Shaocheng's kindness to her as garbage!

Thinking about it now, it is so ridiculous!

His hand suddenly waved, and the plastic bag fell directly to the ground, and the buckwheat inside suddenly scattered all over the ground...

Her mistress’s deadline was almost over, and the meaning contained in these buckwheat was about to be put on a pause. He closed his eyes in pain and poured the strong wine into his belly again!

"Quan Shaocheng! Use lynching! You demon! You crazy!" Ning Huan kept screaming, constantly trying to escape, and the sound of his slender body hitting the iron rack was very harsh.

"Pan" a whip fell, and Ning Huan screamed in pain.

This sound made Quan Shaocheng feel deafening!

He opened his sharp eyes and saw Ning Huan on the LCD screen. He was silent in an instant. With a loud "bang", the cup was shattered.

The clothes were pulled open, and long whip marks remained on her fair skin... She exclaimed, but she was over the long whip.

The whip seemed to hit him...

"Don't... let me go, let me go!" Ninghuan's scream was very weak, and it came from the LCD TV again, and Quan Shaocheng's heart seemed to be torn to pieces by crazily.

There was another loud bang, and the wine bottle fell to pieces.

After all, he still couldn't make up his mind! Quan Shaocheng suddenly stood up, went directly to the next study room, kicked open the door of the study room, and pulled the two Baoquan who suppressed Ning Huan directly.

When the second whip was about to be swung again, Quan Shaocheng kicked away the man holding the long whip.

Everyone was frightened by Quan Shaocheng's sudden change. Yu Sen quickly uncensored Ning Huan's handcuffs. She sat on the carpet weakly. She curled up and was trembling. Tears had already covered her fair cheeks and her hair was stained on her cheeks. She was now in a mess.

"Young Master, this whip is stained with water!" Yu Sen looked at the wet long whip. The whip was obviously stained with water. It would hurt even more when whip hitting a person with water!

When Quan Shaocheng heard Yu Sen's words, he raised his eyes and looked at the whip holder.

"Who made you get watered?!" His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty.

"Young, young master, the most harsh means should be used to punish traitors, so I..."

"You dare to take your own initiative? Drag him down!" Quan Shaocheng finished speaking, his eyes fell on her fair skin that was blooming.

Ninghuan was still trembling, her face was pale.

"Now you know you're scared?" Quan Shaocheng, who was drunk, stood in front of Ning Huan like this, like an emperor who dominated life and death, looking at her condescendingly.

"You are a demon, you are a demon!" Ninghuan's voice was trembling, and she sobbed and accused him.

Just now, it was still 0.01 seconds before the second whip would fall...

Ninghuan thought about what happened just now, she still felt trembling all over, her scalp was numb, and her whole body was trembling.

"Demon?" Quan Shaocheng sneered, "The Demon will not regard others' kindness to him as garbage!"

Ninghuan raised her swollen eyes and looked at Quan Shaocheng. The moment she met his scarlet eyes, she saw a cold and bone-eroded smile on the corners of his mouth.

The next second, Quan Shaocheng grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the ground. He dragged her toward the study.

"Quan Shaocheng, what are you doing? Where are you going to take me?"

"Quan Shaocheng, what are you doing! Let me go!"

Ninghuan kept trying to break free from Quan Shaocheng's shackles, but his slender wrists were tightly held tightly by him, and there was no possibility of shackles at all.

Quan Shaocheng dragged her towards the elevator entrance.

Yu Sen immediately followed when he saw this scene, but the elevator door had slowly closed.

Quan Shaocheng took Ninghuan to the courtyard, opened the door of the Bentley car, and stuffed Ninghuan directly in, and the door was locked.

Ninghuan reached out and patted the car window, and said in despair: "Quan Shaocheng, let me go out, let me go out!"

Quan Shaocheng opened the door of the driver's car, his eyes as cold as ice.

Ninghuan could deeply feel the smell of alcohol on him, "You have drunk, you can't drive when you drink! Quan Shaocheng, have you heard that? You can't drive!"

"Devil, you should do something that the devil should do." He was so kind to her before!

Yu Sen ran into the courtyard and saw Quan Shaocheng who was about to close the car door. He immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Young Master, let me drive." xdw8

"roll!"

"Young Master, safety is the first! Young Master!" Yu Sen persuaded with great thought.

"I fucking told you to get out, don't understand?"

"Young Master, please let me drive! Even if the young master kills me with one shot, I will persist!"

Quan Shaocheng took out his pistol and pointed it at Yu Sen's side with a shot.

A deafening gunfire sounded across the sky with a "bang".

Ninghuan, who was sitting in the car, was frightened and screamed.

Quan Shaocheng threw the pistol directly into the passenger seat, closed the door, started the engine and rushed out of the courtyard.

Seeing this scene, Yu Sen quickly drove a Mercedes-Benz and followed closely behind.

"Quan Shaocheng, what happened this time is that I was wrong. If you want to kill, just kill me. Don't torture me like this anymore. Just kill me!" She was alone and had nothing... As long as he didn't make things difficult for her family, it would be enough.

Quan Shaocheng did not answer Ning Huan and drove 120 miles toward the suburbs...

Ninghuan didn't know where Quan Shaocheng wanted to take her until the Bentley stopped.

Quan Shaocheng pulled Ninghuan off the car and took her toward a fully wooden house. The house covers a large area, like a library located in the mountains and flowing water...
Chapter completed!