"Aren't you afraid that this bitch will find out?"
The driver spit out the window and said, "Fold her cell phone. Don't let any more notes come your way."
"Okay."
A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Luo Wanqing lowered his eyes and watched as the mobile phone card was taken out and broken in half without saying a word.
The car drove away like an arrow, leaving the phone card pitifully on the spot full of mud and water.
I don’t know how long we drove, but the driver suddenly stepped on the brakes and then stepped on the accelerator. The car just screamed for a long time without moving forward at all.
"Damn you chose this poor place, it's really embarrassing on a rainy day."
After saying this, the man got out of the car with the shovel hidden in the passenger seat and dug for a long time to no avail.
He smashed the window roughly and said, "It's not far away. Get this bitch out of the car and walk over."
Luo Wanqing's hands were tied tightly behind his back.
Only then did she see clearly what her surroundings looked like.
There were mountains one after another, and it was endless. She didn't know which one it was. She could only feel with her naked eyes that this mountain was the shortest.
"Don't look around!"
A slap came to the back of the head, which brought a lot of force.
Luo Wanqing's originally blurry world suddenly roared.
The driver seemed to be the boss and kicked the man to the ground, "Who asked you to hit her? Mr. Jiang has given instructions. No one can touch this person."
The people on the ground quickly got up and nodded and bowed to apologize. Luo Wanqing had a flash of inspiration.
"Did Jiang Ming ask you to come?"
The driver paused, then roughly pulled Luo Wanqing over and walked up, "Hold on."
The group of people walked for quite a while before a tree house came into view.
This tree house looks quite ancient, with thick moss covering the eaves and old windows covered with oil paper. Common sense says that places like this usually only appear in fairy tales.
Luo Wanqing was staring at it now, feeling no warmth at all, only feeling waves of physiological nausea rolling into his stomach.
It was as if someone was staring directly at her through the gap.
There was a huge force behind her, and Luo Wanqing was thrown out. She almost fell into the mud when she lost her balance.
"Go in, Master Jiang is waiting for you."
He glanced around and found that except for the open space in front of the small tree house, everything else was extremely steep.
Luo Wanqing suppressed some thoughts of escaping and walked slowly to the tree house.
"Master Jiang, I have sent you the person you asked for!"
With a "squeak" sound, the door was opened a small crack.
A warm light different from the surrounding atmosphere leaks out.
If it weren't for the disgusting look in the man's eyes, Luo Wanqing would think that the warm yellow tree house was nice.
She looked straight at the opponent, her body slightly arched back, similar to the state of some kind of feline when fending off an enemy.
"It's really you."
"Miss Luo, we meet again."
The man with a big belly was standing by the window. It was probably because of him that he felt sick just now.
He was fat and unclean, and he had an incongruous goblet between his greasy fingers.
He patted the only table in the wooden house and said, "Sit."
Luo Wanqing did not move, looking at the other party warily, "What are you going to do?"
"It was just that I fell in love with Miss Luo at first sight last time and wanted to make friends."
In addition to Jiang Ming, there is also a bodyguard in this wooden house who keeps his head down.
Luo Wanqing's hands were tied and he had no fighting ability.
She thought for a moment and chose a position against the wall.
Seeing this, Jiang Ming's big mung bean eyes instantly filled with smiles.
"That's right, Miss Luo."
Jiang Ming sat down with his big belly. As his body swayed, the layers of old ash on his chin were also exposed.
"You are indeed different from those stinky bitches before. They were disobedient and got beaten in the end, so they still had to serve me."
"Miss Luo is a talented person who knows current affairs. Let's have a good meal and then make good friends..."
The fat pig hand had already touched the inside of Luo Wanqing's calf.
Her eyes narrowed, then she smiled and spoke.
"Actually, when we first met, I was also very interested in Mr. Jiang. But Lin Xiaoya was beside me at the time, and she and I didn't even look up... It's not good to be too close to Mr. Jiang."
Hearing this, Jiang Ming's mung bean eyes instantly lit up.
He slapped his thigh, and the chair swayed with his excited movements, as if it was about to fall apart.
"Don't worry about that, she was the one who asked me to be friends with you!"
"I heard what she said on the phone was that if you have any conflicts, let me deal with you. It turns out that you are good sisters."
It turned out to be Lin Xiaoya's handiwork.
This person was so anxious that she asked such a simple-minded fat pig to help her.
Luo Wanqing let Lin Xiaoya off time and time again in the past, but this time, she will not indulge again!
His eyes were drawn back to his eyes.
Fat Pig raised his wine glass and became more and more cheerful as he talked, "Since ancient times, there has been a beautiful thing about sisters working together with one husband. From now on, the three of us will get along well."
He must have thought of something extremely nasty, and Jiang Ming's saliva dripped onto his thighs.
Luo Wanqing turned her little hand and rolled her eyes.
"But Mr. Jiang, didn't I remember... that you have a family?"
"Tch." Jiang Ming snorted coldly, "That yellow-faced woman is just my springboard. With the old man in her family gone, isn't she just at my mercy?"
"So that's the case..."
Seeing that there was nothing to talk about, Luo Wanqing glanced at the table again.
"Mr. Jiang, why don't you let me go first? I haven't eaten anything along the way. I'll eat and drink with you."
Luo in the late Qing Dynasty is really beautiful, absolutely beautiful.
Different from those rouge powders that Jiang Ming has seen, Luo Wanqing is a plum blossom at the peak of the snow mountain. The kind that has just bloomed, with a slight restraint, always makes people wonder about the stamens she will bloom in the future.
Thinking wildly.
The rain outside was very fierce, soaking Luo Wanqing completely. Her vital hair was winding on her snow-white chest, and the faint girl's body fragrance made Jiang Ming unable to control himself.
He stuck out his tongue and licked his blue lips, "Eat... don't be in a hurry."
He couldn't help it anymore, he wanted to taste this high mountain flower now.
Like a mad dog, Jiang Ming pounced on him.
He weighed a lot and moved fiercely, but in an instant, the chair Luo Wanqing was sitting on was knocked to pieces by Jiang Ming.
The greasy smell came over instantly, making Luo Wanqing feel sick.
She turned her body sideways and half of her shoulders to resist the attack of the person in front of her.
"Let go, let go!"
A wild boar in heat can't care about this. He only knows how to capture the "food" in front of him.
Jiang Ming raised his head and said fiercely to the person at the door, "Don't you have any eyesight? You're doing business, why don't you get out!"
In panic, Luo Wanqing saw the bodyguard who had been standing at the door just now.
The eyes exposed by the other party were so familiar that Luo Wanqing was stunned for a moment. She had definitely seen this man somewhere before!
absolute!
After a moment of confusion, Luo Wanqing lost his territory.
Just now, this pig had seized the opportunity to put his hand into the hem of her clothes.