"Take your medicine." the man's voice was hoarse.

He covered his face and couldn't see his facial features clearly.

"No, I don't want to eat!" Cheng Ziyin screamed and rushed to the door, trying to escape.

But the man had been on guard. He grabbed her arm, pressed her against the wall, broke her mouth and forced her to swallow the medicine.

"No! I can whine -"

She struggled violently to spit out the medicine.

But the man didn't know where he took out another bottle of water and poured several mouthfuls into her.

She gulped several mouthfuls of water.

Even if you want to spit again, you can't spit it out.

The man threw her away and threw her to the ground.

It's like throwing a rag.

Cheng Ziyin was lying on the ground, her clothes were wrinkled and her hair was messy. She wet the clothes in front of her when she was watering just now, and the clothes were wet and stuck to her body.

Her tears ran down her eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you do this to me? What do you want? Can't I give you money?"

She cried bitterly and sadly.

Since she was a child, how could she have suffered this crime?

"Late! Everything is late!" the man looked at her coldly.

Then suddenly took her collar and dragged her out of the dark room.

Cheng Ziyin was thrown into a van.

The man tied her hands and threw them on the seat.

The van ran wildly in the dark towards the city.

I don't know how long it took.

Cheng Ziyin sat in the back seat and began to get hot.

She wriggled painfully.

Trying to ease the pain.

But!

Not at all. Heat waves hit again and again.

She couldn't help moaning.

Consciousness also gradually began to become blurred.

The man driving in front didn't seem to hear it. He kept driving seriously without looking at her.

The car drove slowly into the city.

Finally, I stopped in front of a club.

This club is a famous entertainment place, mixed with good and bad people.

Many are hooligans and local ruffians.

The man threw her in front of the club door, took off the rope in her hand and walked away.

Cheng Ziyin has straight hair and soft body. She doesn't even have the strength to walk.

She walked vainly into the club.

There was only one thought in her mind, man... She needed a man.

She blushed and stepped into the club holding the door frame.

A bald man saw her coming in alone and immediately surrounded her, "Yo, where's the girl? She's so beautiful."

Cheng Ziyin's eyes were blurred and her red lips were slightly open, "want... Give me... Give me..."

The bald head immediately understood that the girl was drugged.

He greedily looked at Cheng Ziyin in his eyes, proudly rushed to several men dressed in flowing clothes not far away and said, "brothers, come on! It's great tonight!"

With that, several men gathered around.

Grabbed Cheng Ziyin and walked towards the box of the club.

After a while, a confused voice came from inside.

early morning.

Cheng Ziyin slowly opened her eyes. She found herself lying on the sofa in a box, where there were several angry men.

Men are covered in red fruit and their posture is unrestrained.

The ground was a mess of beer bottles.

The air was filled with an unpleasant smell.

Cheng Ziyin looked at all this in disbelief.

She bowed her head again and was thunderstruck.

She found that her whole body was sour and painful, her body was full of traces of love, and there was a bad smell in her hair and body.

The clothes were scattered on the ground.

Especially in one part of her, she felt a burning pain.

She hardly had to guess what had happened to her.

She was raped by.

By some hooligans!

After she was drugged last night!

Cheng Ziyin's tears fell down her cheeks, and her eyes looked at everything around her.

The pain was almost numb.

Why, why did this happen to her?

Like a puppet, she picked up her clothes on the ground and put them on. Then she stumbled out of the box before several men woke up.

Tears, across the air, fell to the ground, like her body that can't come back.

Cheng Ziyin didn't know how she got home.

Fortunately, there was no one at home.

Only servants are cleaning.

She hurriedly locked herself into the room and took a hot bath. Only then did she finally calm down a little.

She began to think about who was doing her. She thought for a long time, but she didn't think of a reason.

Do you?

Ruan Su?

She really hasn't offended anyone except Ruan Su recently.

Cheng Ziyin was very tired and confused last night. She thought and fell asleep again.

*

The morning sun came in through the gaps in the curtains.

The woman on the bed slowly opened her slender eyelashes, and the white jade's flawless face glittered with Yingrun luster.

Ruan Su slowly opened her eyes and saw the man's handsome face. Bo Xingzhi had got up and was sitting by the bed looking at her.

His eyes were full of inexplicable possessiveness and extremely aggressive.

As if to engrave her in my mind.

"Wake up?"

The man's hoarse and magnetic voice sounded in her ear.

Ruan Su looked at him faintly, "en."

"Wife, I want to fly today." Bo Xingzhi looked at her greedily, "you accompany me?"

He loved the feeling that he could see little women on his flight at any time.

"Bo Xingzhi, don't push an inch." Ruan Su sat up and pulled the hair behind her ear.

The action style is infinite and attractive.

The morning at Bo's house looked a little strange.

Early in the morning, Cheng Ziyin came to Jiangsong villa early.

Went straight into the kitchen, making coffee and sandwiches.

Looks like she's making breakfast for Bo Xingzhi. The housekeeper watched from a distance and didn't dare to go up.

This Miss Cheng is not as good tempered as her wife.

In the restaurant.

Bo Xingzhi flipped through the newspaper and placed his simple breakfast, black coffee and sandwich on the table.

The housekeeper glanced at the breakfast and snorted coldly in his heart.

Miss Cheng had to make breakfast, but she didn't know that although the young master's breakfast looked simple, it was actually very good.

No matter the thickness of ham, the degree of fried eggs, including the appearance of toast, only the wife can master the taste of the young master.

Now there are sandwiches on the exquisite plate. Yes, there is a pile of golden corn grains for no reason.

There is also a small pile of shredded carrots. Looking at the uneven thick lines, the knife work is not very good.

It's OK to look from a distance, but it's OK to look close

Tut Tut, the housekeeper knows with his toes that the young master will not eat!

Bo Xingzhi put down the newspaper and took a sip of coffee. "Who made this?"

The temperature is different, the aroma is different, and the taste is greatly different.

Ruan Su's breakfast is definitely not like this!

Ruan Su's coffee is definitely not like this!

But today's breakfast is completely different from what the little woman made!

The plate in front of him made the man's eyes suddenly cold. For a moment, everyone was a little trembling.

"Brother Xingzhi, I also made a copy. Would you like to try it?"

Cheng ziyinqiang endured the pain of her body, smiled and walked towards the table with a tray.

She didn't notice the changes around her and the tense atmosphere.

"Who allowed you to step into my house? Who allowed you to make breakfast in the kitchen?" the cold tone was filled with strong displeasure.

The gloomy face made Cheng Ziyin's smile on her lips instantly stiff. Is he unhappy? When she received Bo Xingzhi's letter early in the morning, she endured physical pain and rushed to make breakfast for him, but he was not happy?

"Brother Xingzhi... Didn't you send me a letter to make breakfast for you? You left an address..." Cheng Ziyin was a little out of breath under his cold questioning.

"Cheng Ziyin, you know who you are! I've never asked anyone to send you a letter, let alone ask you to come to my house! Don't do some boring things." Bo Xingzhi said coldly. Such a woman is so boring and full of tricks.

Think doing this will make him look at her differently?

"How can you say that? Brother Xingzhi, I really love you!" he was so busy early in the morning that he didn't get any return. Even he refused so coldly. Cheng Ziyin's eyes fell down and looked at Bo Xingzhi wrongly.

She took out a letter from her bag and said wrongly, "if you don't believe it, look."

"If you want to play, you will naturally do the whole set." Bo Xingzhi gently pulled his thin lips and smiled mercilessly. "Your tears are worthless here. Don't think you cry, I will be distressed."

Cheng Ziyin is mad!

She stood humiliated at the table with the letter in her hand.

If Bo Xingzhi hadn't sent a letter to her, who would it be?

Deliberately make Bo Xingzhi hate her?

"Uncle Liang, there is only one wife in this family. Only one woman can appear forever. Don't let other people break the rules." Bo Xingzhi glanced at the housekeeper uncle.

The housekeeper uncle has worked in Bo Xing for many years. He won't embarrass the housekeeper.

But what happened today made him very unhappy.

This Cheng Ziyin was just given by so many men last night. Now she runs to him to pretend pity and sympathy. Who does she think she is?

Is it the hostess here?

Ridiculous!

When Ruan Su came downstairs, she saw poor Cheng Ziyin crying miserably.

She showed her eyebrows and glanced at the thin line sitting at the table.

The man didn't move the food on the table.

"Since someone makes breakfast for you, I'll go first."

The woman's voice was faint and cold.

Hearing her voice, Cheng Ziyin fiercely raised her tears and was facing Ruan Su's beautiful face. Her skin without powder was like snow and her tall figure was exquisite.

Even wearing an ordinary T-shirt and a pair of blue jeans can't hide her perfect figure.

"Why are you here?" Cheng Ziyin screamed.

Why this woman again!

Ruan Su inadvertently looks into Cheng Ziyin's eyes if they can kill.

Thanks to the clouds on the ground, Dongling lingxuan, joan597, lazy afternoon tea, blue thin mushroom, ye yangdanxue, several baby's monthly tickets ~ ~ ~ love you ~ ~ ~ Moda! ~!