Her nerves have been strained to break, but in her heart there is only cold irony and repressed anger. There is no grievance. Facing hostility and malicious grievances, she will only speed up the collapse, so she has no time to grievance.

When the man's fingers touched her cheek, the tears came out as soon as his eyes blinked.

Straight men are usually afraid of women crying, especially their own women. When Mo Shi looked down at her eyelashes wet by tears, the sword eyebrows twisted more silently, and the other hand held her directly into her arms, with one hand around her waist, let her lean on her own arms.

Her shoulders shook slightly, but there was no sound of crying. She was completely buried in the man's chest.

Mo Shiqian patted her head gently with his palm, which raised his dark eyes and looked at Fang Shao smilingly, "you said, she has been in bed with you?"

Fang Shao's forehead was covered with blood, and his hands were also wiped. He looked embarrassed and terrible. He wanted to keep shouting, but he was afraid of the man's eyes.

But just for a few seconds, he still stuck his neck and said, "so what? Why, are you also a lover of Chi Huan? "

The ink in Mo Shiqian's eyes is like a still thick one, the handsome face is cold and cold, the low voice is warm and light, "I give you a chance to kneel down to apologize to her, otherwise, if you can't speak, the tongue will grow out of use."

Not only Fang Shao, the other people on the scene all looked at the man holding Chi Huan inconceivably.

The words are obviously full of violence, but the more understated, the more bloody.

"You What are you? "

The man is not angry at all, the look is still cold, light repeated, "kneel, or not kneel?"

This kneeling word, Rao is Chi Huan, all stunned.

She felt a sudden rush from him, and the darkness that was deep in the bone marrow spilled out.

Apologizing is one thing, kneeling down and apologizing is another.

She raised her head from the man's arms and called in a low voice, "ink is modest..."

He only stroked her hair, bowed his head, kissed the top of her hair, and murmured in a gentle voice, "darling, when I've finished teaching them."

"I want to go home. I don't want to stay here."

No one here really wants to know if she has anything to do with that garbage. They just want to watch. In this case, what do they think of her and what's the matter with her?

Mo Shiqian was quiet for a moment. "OK, I'll hurry up."

In fact, his voice is not very gentle, but compared with his attitude to other people, that tenderness is naked compared.

At last, he raised his hand and did not know who he was gesturing to. Soon, a hotel security guard in a black suit trotted over.

The man then raised his head again and said lightly, "you throw him out. Since Fang Shao doesn't want to talk, he doesn't need to talk anymore."

Fang Shao was a little afraid. He didn't even know who the man suddenly appeared in front of him. But he was still very flustered at him. "Who the fuck are you? Do you know who I am?"

When Mo modestly hooked his lips, the radian was cold and thin, "I don't know, but you should know who I am when you bully my woman."

"I don't know who I am. How dare you move me?"

He responded with a man's understatement: "you are not qualified to let me know who you are and what I can't move."

Fang Shao was dragged out by two security guards.

He next to two rich little want to stop, but ink when a modest eyes back, "I do not like to see women shed tears, you want him to accompany him, I call a few more people."

Who is this man, and why does he make the security guard in the hotel move?

Today's dinner is hosted by the mayor's son on two floors, and it's also the most luxurious hotel in Lancheng.

Fang Shao's roar gradually disappeared with distance.

The human feelings are cold and thin. Besides, this is an occasion to gather for the benefit.

Ninety percent of the people present didn't know the identity of moshiqian, didn't know his details, but no one dared to stand up.

Mo Shiqian raised his eyes again. His dark eyes swept over other people and opened his mouth lightly again. "Who wanted to see her undress just now?"

People swept by his eyes couldn't help but want to step back.

This man has a kind of dark and arrogance that makes people fear and tremble in their bones. He is silent, but permeates and exaggerates to every place.

His eyes stopped, and he fell straight on the woman who began to mock Chi Huan. "Since it's your beginning, it's not necessary to kneel down from you. Come and bow to her 90 degrees, say sorry, she said it's OK, and then you can go."

The woman was a little scared, but she was also a family member This, "she argued bravely," what is it to us? We also heard less from Fang Fang. Who knows if it's true or not? We didn't say anything, just give her a clear suggestion We didn't make her undress... ""That is, we are just suggesting who forced her."

The oppression of public opinion is more coercive than direct coercion.

Mo Shiqian looks down at the woman in his eyes and arms, then raises his wrist to look at the time, and then raises his eyes to look at the past. "Either, bow and apologize, or I'll take off her clothes to show you --"

after a few seconds, the following sentence breaks up all the different facial expressions on all faces, "who wants to see, yes, but if there is no birthmark, I'll dig those eyes "

"You Dare you, so many of us, dare you dig our eyes? Where are the bandits and hooligans running out? This is the era of rule of law. You dare to do this. "

The man's thin lips raised a few shallow arcs, and he smiled low. "How can I do this? Of course, who's the eye? Who's the eye I'm only good at letting you do it yourself. "

Bai song can't help it.

She can't understand him better than others.

These days, it's against the law to kill people, but he's good at killing you in a hundred ways, not to mention that he studied law department at Stanford - it's been popular for a long time that law is a good weapon, either to use it for justice or to use it for better crimes.

"Miss Chi..."

She directly aimed at Chi Huan. Mo Shiqian was angry. He couldn't see the anger, but no one could stop it. Although it was many years ago, he was born in a black way. There was a bloody and brutal side in his bones. He said that he would dig the eyes of others, and he would really do it. "What happened just now It's our fault. I misunderstood you. Can you... "

She pondered for a while before she said, "let's not make too much noise."