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Chapter 1774 What did I miss?

only!

Xu Yourong kept shook his head:

"No! I don't want it, you scum! I won't obey you even if I die?"

Um?

Wu Zhizhong's eyes turned cold, and his eyes suddenly showed a fierce light. He slapped Xu Yourong's face, instantly swollen.

Xu Yourong only felt a star-eyed look, and his head was knocked on the coffee table, and his head was bleeding instantly.

"A shameless bitch, I, Wu Zhizhong, like you. That was the blessing you cultivated in your previous life. You dare to refuse? I think you don't even know how to write the word "death"!"

Wu Zhizhong said viciously, he didn't like being rejected, and no one dared to reject him.

"I won't be my woman, right? Then wait until I've played with you and then hand it over to my subordinates to turn to you one by one!"

Swish!

Xu Yourong's pretty face turned pale and begged to Wang Zhijun:

"Cousin save me, save me!"

But Wang Zhijun was so scared that he quickly turned his head, not even looking at Xu Yourong, as if he hadn't heard it.

Xu Yourong was completely desperate and started to cry:

"Wang Zhijun, I trust you so much, how could you treat me like this?"

Hahaha!

Wu Zhizhong laughed and said with contempt:

"Give up, he has no way to save this waste himself. How could he save you?"

"Wang Zhijun owed me 10 million. He just called his cousin Bai Yi, planning to let his cousin pay for it."

What!

Xu Yourong looked at Wang Zhijun in disbelief, and then roared in extreme grief and anger:

"Wang Zhijun, you beast, how could you do this? We are your cousin!"

After being insulted like this, Wang Zhijun's face suddenly turned cold:

"Isn't it just a sleep with the little prince? It's not a big deal!"

"That's the little prince. Accompanying him to bed is not considered a disgrace. How many women in this imperial capital are crying and shouting that they want to climb onto the little prince's bed, but they are not qualified yet!"

Xu Yourong was completely angered by Wang Zhijun's shamelessness. She never thought that Wang Zhijun was such a crazy person.

At this time, she was completely desperate!

And at this moment!

Lin Fan and Zhang Jianjun also appeared at the hotel entrance at the same time.

"Is it here?"

Lin Fan asked at the hotel in front of him.

Zhang Jianjun nodded:

"Yes, Mr. Lin, thank you for giving me a three-point face to attend Wu Zhizhong's invitation!"

Wu Zhizhong found him before, but because Zhang Jianjun was not easy to refuse, he had to ask Lin Fan to come and meet Wu Zhizhong.

Although Wu Zhizhong was doing well in the imperial capital, Zhang Jianjun knew very well that if Lin Fan came to see him, it would definitely be Wu Zhizhong's ancestors who burned high incense.

After all, Lin Fan is a fair and equal presence in Uncle Wu Zhizhong.

"I only give him half an hour, I'm very busy!"

Lin Fan said lightly, there was no extra time was wasted on some idle people.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Zhang Jianjun nodded repeatedly.

Zhang Jianjun signed Lin Fan a private room number and drove to park by himself.

But after arriving at that private room, Lin Fan heard a familiar voice, which turned out to be Xu Yourong.

And there was also a malicious lewd smile.

Then he pushed the door and walked in.

at the same time!

Wu Zhizhong in the box had already touched Xu Yourong.

Xu Yourong pushed Wu Zhizhong hysterically and cried:

"Get out! You beast, get out of here!"

"Xu Yourong, don't struggle, the more you struggle, the more excited I will be."

Wu Zhizhong laughed and said, his eyes were full of lust.

"I missed something so lively?"

A sudden laughter came.

Everyone looked at the door in confusion and saw a figure appearing at the door.

"Lin Fan, save me!"

Xu Yourong immediately started to yell in a crying voice, as if he had seen a life-saving straw.

Wu Zhizhong frowned and shouted in anger:
Chapter completed!
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