Chapter 74

He took off all the clothes on his body, Song Weiyi sternly looked away, scolding Sheng Zhenguo old pervert in his heart, crazy.

The empty and quiet room made Song Weiyi a little desperate, but if she could move now, she wouldn't be in such a situation of being held hostage by someone. If something really happened today, what face would she have to face Pei Yibai?

"What? Looking at me, thinking about your husband?" Old Sheng smiled coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch Song Weiyi's chin, and there was a kind of madness in his eyes that Song Weiyi had never seen before.

"You let me go and take your dirty hands away."

"Dirty hands? It's your luck that I can take a fancy to you."

I'll go to your uncle's luck, "Sheng Zhenguo, you'd better pray that you don't fall into my hands, otherwise I will make you pay a thousand times the price, and make you unable to live or die."

Song Weiyi was so mad that he yelled at Old Sheng without hesitation.

When the time comes, she will definitely pluck Sheng Zhenguo's skin, so that he can fully understand the price of being humiliated.

"Hehe, I just like your choking personality. It's cool and hot enough. If you shout louder, the more you shout, the more excited I will be. However, no matter how loud you shout, it won't help , because no one can hear you, and no one can save you." Sheng Lao climbed onto the bed, raised Song Weiyi's hands above his head, and squinted himself down.

Song Weiyi felt his skin sticking to her hand, she almost vomited, she wanted to push her foot over, but her whole body was limp, but she couldn't exert force.

Seeing him tearing off his pants, Song Weiyi burst out his throat and let out a loud roar, staring at Old Sheng with both eyes.

The sudden voice shocked Old Sheng, and when he saw Song Weiyi's face clearly, his movements even stopped.

That pretty face was the same as before, touching and crimson.

But the difference is that this time, a smear of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of Song Weiyi's mouth, little by little, and his chin and neck were slowly stained red with blood.

Old Sheng looked at her in disbelief, "Did you bite your tongue?"

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At the bar, Zhao Mengmeng waited for more than ten minutes and Song Weiyi hadn't come back. Gradually, she realized that something was wrong.

She called Song Weiyi, but the phone was turned off immediately.

And looking for someone in the direction of the bathroom, Song Weiyi was nowhere to be seen.

Zhao Mengmeng's hands were dripping with cold sweat, something really happened, right?

After a while, Song Weiyi was not found. Zhao Mengmeng was in a hurry and went to the bar to watch the surveillance.

But at the gate, two people sneakily took a girl away.

Although the movements were cryptic, Zhao Mengmeng saw it, and it was indeed Song's only one.

It was almost time to board the plane, Pei Yibai put away the computer and just came out of the coffee shop.

A stranger called. He frowned, and didn't want to answer it. After a while, another text message came in.

Pei Yibai opened it, his face changed instantly.

"Pei Yibai, I'm Zhao Mengmeng. The only one who disappeared was just now. She couldn't be reached by phone and was taken away."

"Damn it." Pei Yibai pinched the phone, his face livid.

He immediately changed his mind, and while calling Wang Meng, he walked to the airport hall.

Every move in the hotel was monitored by Fu Zining.

She found an excuse to come out, sneaked into Fu Qishan's room, and watched Song Weiyi's fate on Fu Qishan's computer.

Seeing Song Weiyi's clothes being taken off by Sheng Lao, the mother and daughter felt very happy, and Fu Qishan laughed heartily.

"Song Weiyi also has this fate, she knows she's wrong, right? Hehe, it's not enough. After today, let's send this brother's CD to Pei Yibai, and see if he still likes this woman when the top of his head is green. .”

The more Fu Qishan talked, the more excited she became, her eyes sparkled, and her eyes were fixed on the computer screen.

But on the screen, Song Weiyi suddenly bit his tongue, and Sheng Lao also stopped his hands because of this action.

"Song Weiyi is going to learn how to bite her tongue on TV? Is she going to commit suicide? Ha, don't you know that the methods of biting your tongue to kill yourself on TV are just fake? Biting your tongue is not enough except for pain and bleeding to kill her. She was too naive."

Fu Qishan's shock was only momentary, and she quickly realized that she said in disgust.

But when she saw Elder Sheng, she seemed to be frightened by Song Weiyi's actions, and when she stopped all actions, she lost her composure.

"What are you doing? What is Sheng Zhenguo doing without being moved? Is it possible that he really fell in love with her? You know, if you miss this village, you won't have this store."

After finally seizing this opportunity today, Fu Qishan naturally didn't want to make any mistakes.

"Shhh, don't say it." Fu Zining pressed her daughter's hand, staring at the screen, her brows that were originally stretched, gradually frowned as the computer progressed.

"Ah, what is she doing?" Seeing Song Weiyi jumping up, Fu Qishan yelled.

Song Wei's actions in the screen were far more ruthless than what Fu Qishan had seen.

She had been inhaling those medicines for a while, but at this time, the medicines were not so effective, plus he bit his tongue with pain and determination, under the severe pain, the medicine's effects seemed to disappear.

And the body also gradually recovered a little strength.

She just took advantage of the moment when Old Sheng was shocked and didn't dare to move around, to recharge her energy and store up the strength she had finally recovered.

When Sheng Lao reacted, Song Weiyi had already got up very quickly, and flew over with one kick, hitting the middle of Sheng Lao's legs.

"Ahhh~" Suddenly, in the huge presidential suite, Old Sheng covered important parts with his hands, and blurted out a tearing voice.

Even though he hadn't fully recovered, Song Weiyi had exhausted all his strength at this moment, and when he stepped down, it was naturally not light, no wonder Sheng Lao was in such pain.

"Old Buxiu, today I will let you know what will happen if you offend me." Song Weiwei got up staggeringly, and put on his clothes at the speed of light.

Seeing Elder Sheng rolling around on the ground, she felt that it was not enough other than to understand the hatred.

If she hadn't been ruthless, thinking of such a method, she probably would have become food in Sheng Zhenguo's mouth, and she would not be able to swallow this breath no matter what.

"You... Song Weiyi, you are so courageous." Old Sheng's face was pale, and the severe pain made him sweat all over his body. Bitter.

"Hehe, each other, Sheng Zhenguo, I remember everything you did today, and now, I just give it back to you!"

Song Weiyi gritted his teeth and said this sentence, looking left and right.

In such a luxurious presidential suite, she couldn't find the rope. Finally, she turned her eyes to the big bed.