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Chapter 401

Chapter 401

Until then, he didn't understand what happened, and he screamed and scolded.

Song Yang frowned, and said coldly: "Block his mouth to me!"

"Dare you! I am ... alas!"

A bodyguard roughly stuffed a piece of Matu into Zhao Gaoyu's mouth.

Song Yang waved his hand, the two bodyguards lifted him up and walked downstairs.

When passing by the living room, Zhao Gaoyu frightened that his parents kneeling on the ground tremblingly!

not good!

Did Lin Yucheng find out!??

Before he thought about what he thought, he was lifted out of the door.

"Bang!"

As the trunk was closed heavily, Zhao Gaoyu turned black instantly.

He struggled panickedly, constantly twisting his body, hitting the lid of the trunk, and humming in his mouth in his mouth.

However, the space in the trunk was narrow, and his old man was tied up again, and he couldn't do much.

After hearing the car engine, he gave up the struggle despairing.

Fifteen minutes later.

Zhao Gaoyu was taken into the Lin family villa.

Since he was locked in the trunk of the black paint all the way, when he got off the car, Zhao Gaoyu was shaken by the strong lights, and it took a long time to adapt.

"Three, San Ye, what are you doing ..."

Zhao Gaoyu's eyes gradually became clear. When he saw Lin Yucheng with a shade face, he suddenly gave birth to a little guilty conscience and fear.

"What? I want to ask what you want to do!" Lin Yucheng's face suddenly came down, and Song Yang made a look.

Song Yang nodded slightly, immediately took out the miniature camera of Huyan, and handed it to Zhao Gaoyu.

"This ... This is all misunderstandings! San Ye, this is what Huyan Na is done by himself, it has nothing to do with me!"

Don't look at Zhao Gaoyu's usual people, in fact, he is going to die in his bones.

Seeing the incident of the East Window, he immediately quibbled.

Lin Yucheng "oh", stood up with a smile.

Although his face with a smile on his face, the whole person's temperament is like Yan Luo!

Zhao Gaoyu's back was instantly soaked by cold sweat.

Lin Yucheng moved his fingers for a while, and took off the leather gloves worn with both hands lazily, and smiled vulnerablely: "It doesn't matter to you? The eight million more eight million on the tiger's account gives him

What? Huh? "

"This ... this ... it was borrowed by Hu Yan! Yes, he asked me to borrow money!" Zhao Gaoyu said stunned.

"snort!"

Lin Yucheng's face was closed sharply, and she took the leather whip handed by Song Yang.

"Still hard! Zhao Gaoyu, your big dog, dare to count on our Lin family's head!"

After speaking, Lin Yucheng raised his hand, and "slammed" and pulled it towards his face!

"Ah -hurt !!"

"Three, San Ye, I am wrong, I know wrong!"

"Please, look at my aunt’s face, forgive me ..."

This whip was pumped on his face, and his skin split a terrible bloodstain instantly!

Zhao Gaoyu, a rich second generation, has been a jade food from an early age. He has been used to raising it. He has always been bullying others. He has eaten this kind of hardship, and he immediately cries and begged for mercy.

At this moment, there was a sound of "du Tu" behind him.

Zhao Gaoyu turned his head and saw that Lin Xueer stepped on a pair of black patent leather high heels.

"San Shu!"

Lin Xue'er's soft call made Lin Yucheng stop the movement in his hand.
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