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Han Junqing was startled, "Quan Ronglian!"

He instinctively stood in front of Han bao'er and opened his arms to protect him

This man's eyes are terrible!

This kind of eyes, is to kill!

Han bao'er cuts and comes out from behind Han Junqing. Regardless of Han Junqing's obstruction, he raised his chin, "what are you afraid of? Isn't he a star? Offend the Han family, let him not mix in the entertainment industry every minute! "

Quan Ronglian is not Fu Zhiyan, so she dares to start from him.

man But Quan Ronglian, no matter how popular he is, is just an actor. Since ancient times, people do not fight with officials, and names do not fight with money. No matter how powerful the entertainment industry is, the Han family can't compete with the Fu family, but they don't lack money. It's still possible to kill a star.

"Oh." Rebellious man's cold eye tail, arrogant sneer, "originally is a face remnant eye remnant to add brain remnant."

"Who are you calling?" Han bao'er is furious!

man He stopped in front of Han bao'er, who was about to rush up, and apologized awkwardly, "Mr. Quan, my sister is not sensible. If there is something that offends Mr. Quan, I hope Mr. Quan doesn't care."

"Are you the big brother of little loach?" flower

Han Junqing a Leng, "Mr. right."

"Get out of the way, don't let me say it a third time."

According to Yin Jue's investigation, although this man is cowardly, he is good at loach.

The most important thing is that little loach is different to him and other Han family members.

Since Han Junqing didn't participate, it doesn't matter if he mercifully let him go once.

"Brother, get out of the way, I'm afraid he will do something! Can he eat me? " Han bao'er's unbridled clamour.

Quan Rong Lian narrowed her eyes and snapped her fingers.

A group of people suddenly broke into the Han's villa. There were men and women in the crowd, and one of them was carrying a camera.

movie camera?

Han Junqing and Han bao'er were all stunned.

It's not filming. What are you doing with the camera?

"Less power."

"Less power."

All the people who broke in spoke in unison. The momentum was really the same as that of the ancient emperor.

Among them, the man with glasses who is similar to the director bowed respectfully, "less power, according to your command, everything is ready."

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"What are you doing? What do you want? Let go of me! Let go of me! No

There was a tearing noise in the room.

"No, don't touch me! go away! Don't touch me. Your hand, presumptuous! Let me go. I won't let you go. Do you know who I am? Let go

Han Junqing suddenly changed color and was about to break in, "baby!"

Before he took two steps, he was caught and buckled on the ground. A pistol against his temple, the black muzzle cold, irritating the skin, people can't help fighting cold war.

Han Junqing was stiff.

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Who is Quan Ronglian?!

"Don't... don't... I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong... Let me go! No Han bao'er wailed, "brother, brother, help me! Help me

Han Junqing could not be afraid, struggling to get up, "Mr. Quan, what do you want to do to bao'er? Are you not afraid of us calling the police? "

"She's so scheming to contribute to the entertainment business, I'll help her. man

Han Junqing subconsciously picked up the mobile phone on the ground. At this time, the pistol on his temple was loaded.

The crackling sound is magnified infinitely in the villa.

Han Junqing's hand shakes, cold sweat rustles down his forehead... He seems to have gone back to the night two years ago. No matter which one he chooses, it is an unbearable weight in his life.

Time goes by.

The crying in the room gradually quieted down.

The door opened.

Before the man wearing glasses came out, extremely respectful, "less power, has been shot."

Quan Ronglian stood up, took out her mobile phone from Han Junqing's hand, and picked her eyebrows. "Han Dashao, remember to tell your little sister that she is not sensible. This time, it's just a lesson. I hope she will remember the lesson of this time and not make the same mistake again. My patience is limited. Also, remind her that Fu Zhiyan can find out what I can find out. Let her wash her neck. Compared with my visible lesson, I think Fu Zhiyan will never forget her. "

Isn't Lin Huiyin unforgettable?

Fu Zhiyan is more cruel than he is!

This ridiculous and ignorant woman doesn't even know who she's provoking, and she dares to show her teeth and claws. What's the point of looking for death?

"As for you." man

Han Junqing's face was very ugly for a moment.

He knew what the man meant, but he didn't dare, really didn't dare, the muzzle on his forehead was too cold. Just like the look in Han Chengming's eyes he saw in the crack of the door two years ago, he could only be cowardly... Cowardly did nothing.

In the twinkling of an eye, the people in Han's villa withdrew.

Han Junqing sat on the ground for a long time, and finally his legs were not so soft. He stood up on the sofa and pushed the door open.

The room was in a mess, with women's broken clothes all over the place.

Where does Han bao'er have the usual exquisite arrogance? Her hair is messy, her body and face are full of bruises. flower If it were not for the occasional ups and downs of her chest, she would be mistaken for dead.

"Ha ha."

Suddenly, Han bao'er, lying on the bed, began to laugh.

"Ha ha ha."

She was convulsed with laughter. She didn't know what she was laughing at.

Han Junqing was heartbroken and cried with a white face, "baby, are you ok?"

Are you okay?

The person lying on the bed moved. She propped up her body and looked at Han Junqing behind the door with her red and swollen eyes.