"No way, prince, the madman from Haofeng Real Estate is very close to Mayor Shen Junru. Scarzi went in because of the madman. Can the madman help? With the mayor's relationship, Scarzi should be in the detention center.
It won’t take long for you to come out.”
Shanshan and the prince have different ideas. Deep down in her heart, she still hopes that Scarface can come out as soon as possible, so that she can ask Scarface for money. If Scarface is really sent to prison for a few years
If so, if she were asked to marry a rich man again, it would not be easy for her to marry him.
After hearing Shanshan's explanation, the prince obviously still felt towards Scarface, and he was a little unhappy. He lowered his face and said: "Shanshan, why are you so verbose? I ask you what if Scarface goes in."
If you can’t get out, what are your plans?”
Seeing that the prince looked a little angry, Shanshan panicked and said hurriedly: "Prince, I don't have any plans. What should I do if you say the scar can't come out?"
The prince smiled coldly: "Hey, what else can we do? We can sell this house for 1.8 million. Let's go to Hainan to do business after we get the money."
Shanshan shook her head and wondered: "Scar said last time that he wanted to transfer the ownership of this house to me, but I didn't expect that he suddenly got in. Now that the house has not been transferred, there is no way to get rid of it."
When the prince heard that Shanshan said that the house had not been transferred yet, he suddenly put his coffee cup on the coffee table and scolded: "Shanshan, what did you do? Didn't you say that you would get the real estate transfer formalities in at most one month? Why?
Haven’t gotten it yet?”
Shanshan sobbed reluctantly: "I have already thought of a way, and Scar has agreed. I didn't expect Scar to go in so soon after something happened. There is nothing I can do."
The prince took a deep puff of his cigarette and snorted: "You are so useless, you can't even handle a single property."
Shanshan stared into the prince's eyes. Although she felt aggrieved, she still loved him deeply and said softly: "Prince, don't be angry, okay? I won't be able to get the transfer procedures for Scarzi's real estate in a short time."
, do you believe me?"
The prince said coldly: "Really, how can I trust you?"
Shanshan said quietly: "Wouldn't Scar go in? I want to visit him often, make some delicious food, and bring some good cigarettes and wine, so that Scar can remember my kindness. I know Scar
Although my son is very irritable, he is a person who attaches great importance to friendship. He had originally planned to transfer the property to me. If I treat him well, he will definitely appreciate my kindness to him. I don’t need to mention it, and he will too.
He offered to transfer the property to me."
The prince made a sound, but still remained noncommittal and said, "It would be great if Scar is really like what you said."
"Prince, Scar will definitely transfer the property to me. Please believe me and wait a little longer, okay?" Shanshan was almost forced to cry by the prince, and she put her hands around the prince's neck with great intimacy.
"Okay, dear, I don't have to believe anyone, but I have to believe you." The prince said sweetly, hugged Shanshan's waist and gave her a kiss, but he was extremely depressed in his heart, thinking that only a ghost can believe you.
Mistress, when I get the real estate and sell the money, I will kick you far away.
"Hmm..." Shanshan was immersed in love. Her bright red lips covered the prince's clever tongue. The prince's sweet words had already melted her. In her heart, she only had the beautiful longing to be with the prince.
The two of them were kissing passionately, and the big screen of the home theater attached to the wall of the living room was playing the sex life movie of Sora Aoi from the island country. The prince couldn't restrain his inner enthusiasm and tore off Shanshan's hair.
He took off the sling and threw Shanshan down on the thick and soft sofa.
"Shanshan, I love you, I love you..." The prince had already taken off Shanshan's clothes, and he kept saying the duplicity of love.
Shanshan's body was trembling, catering to the prince's enthusiasm, and her mouth was also full of happy words of love.
Just when the prince and Shanshan were naked and entangled on the sofa like water snakes, the keyhole of the door turned twice but did not open. It turned out that the door was locked from the outside. Even if there was a key, what would happen from the outside?
It can't be opened either.
The key could not be opened, and then there was a knock on the door. When the prince was in high spirits, there was a rapid knock on the door, which made the prince shiver all over. The dumb gun suddenly withered and fell from the sofa.
He rolled up and down, his face turned pale with fright, and his voice trembled with fright: "Shanshan, could it be that Scar is back?"
"I, I don't know either..." Shanshan was so anxious that she felt cold all over. She quickly picked up the suspenders and underwear on the sofa and put them on randomly, and threw the prince's clothes on the sofa onto the prince.
"Open the door, open the door, why the hell did you lock the door?" A familiar rude voice came from outside the door. It was Scarface who had not seen him for many days and came home.
"What should I do? I'm dead now..." The prince was sure that Scarface was coming back outside the door. He suddenly panicked and lost his mind. His feet were shaking, and his hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even put on his clothes.
"What else can we do? Run away quickly. If Scar comes in, he will kill us." When Shanshan panicked, she also lost her sense of proportion. Scarface would definitely not let her and the prince go when he came in. According to Scar,
His temperament really wanted to stab them both to death.
"How are you going to escape? Are you going to jump off the building?" The prince panicked and couldn't choose a way out. The knocking on the door outside was so intense that it made people feel numb.
"Use a rope tied from bedsheets to hang it down." Shanshan thought of the story on the mobile phone headlines about the affair between a man and a woman. The heroine used a rope tied between bedsheets and clothes to hang herself out of the window and escape.
"Nima, you want to kill me. This is the 18th floor, not the second floor." The prince stamped his feet anxiously, but there was nothing he could do.
"Ah, the 18th floor, I thought it was the second floor?" Shanshan was anxious now. You can't jump down from the 18th floor, and this time you don't have to block Scarface in the bathroom like last time.
You can escape by just whistling, but if you open the door, Scarface will only die if he comes in.
"Open the door, open the door, Shanshan, are you raising a fucking man in there? If you don't open the door, I will kill you." Scarface's almost crazy voice outside the door shocked the prince and Shanshan's heartbeats to speed up.
"Shanshan, at worst, we are all dead. Let's go kill Scar." The prince suddenly showed a fierce look in his eyes, and with murderous intention, he picked up a fruit knife on the sofa. Scar's words of killing him inspired the prince's desire.
Reverse psychology, everyone has the instinct of self-protection in the face of danger. Either you die or I die. At this time, the prince has lost his mind.
"Wang...Prince, this will be against the law." Shanshan trembled when she saw the prince holding a fruit knife to kill people.
"Shanshan, there is no way out, go and open the door." The prince took a fruit knife, took a few steps, and rushed behind the security door, urging Shanshan to open the door quickly.
Shanshan hesitated for a moment, thinking about the embarrassing scene of Scarface catching the rapist after entering the door, and maybe Scarface would stab her and the prince to death. She only hesitated for less than five seconds before she regained consciousness.
He walked towards the security door in confusion, unlocked it, opened the security door, and shouted: "Brother Biao, Brother Biao...you are here..."
"Damn it, why did it take so long to open... the door..." Scarface raised his leg and poked his head in the door. He smelled the smell of smoke in the room and felt bad. Before he finished speaking, he didn't have time to react.
A fruit knife smashed into Scarface's throat, blood spurted everywhere, and the blue security door and white walls turned red.