It didn't matter to her, or to Downing.

Or, it doesn't care so much.

Tang Qing moved his eyes to Gong Heng's face and asked carefully in a soft voice: "you will let them go, won't you?"

Gong Heng looked at her with a smile: "you let me let downing go, I agreed. Now that you want me to release so many people, what can you give me now? "

Tang Qing looked anxiously at her luonanchu, and then asked in a low voice, "what else do you think I can give you?"

"I'll let them go. But I want you not to be with Xiao Fengting no matter who you are with. " He looked at her for a moment, and his smile was deeper. "What's the matter? Are you reluctant to part with it? "

Tang Qing shook his head and said in a soft voice: "nothing. I'm just confused. Is that what you want? "

This request, simple almost It doesn't have to be done.

Because - this is the truth.

Gong Heng turned his head and looked at Xiao Fengting, a handsome and elegant man. His face was as cold as iron, and his pale eyes were full of terrible killing intention.

He had a slight smile on his lips, full of abnormal pleasure.

"Yes. I just want this. " Gong Heng takes back his sight and replies softly. His beautiful eyes are staring at her, and his tone is more and more soft and pleasant to hear, "Qing'er, do you agree?"

Tang Qing thought that Gong Heng's request was a little ridiculous, but if this could let luonanchu go, there was nothing wrong with it.

She nodded: "I promise you will..."

"Qing'er."

Xiao Fengting's voice cut off her words.

Tang Qing is slightly stunned and then looks up at him.

Xiao Fengting's face looks a little cold and hard, his tone is cold: "you don't promise him such a thing."

"Why?" Tang Qing quietly asked, "do you think we can still be together?"

Xiao Fengting's expression was blank for a moment. His eyes shrank, staring at Tang Qing's face, as if something had been broken by Tang Qing's words.

But Fu Tingyuan is tired of watching their boring tricks. In the final analysis, these love and hatred have nothing to do with him. He is only here to please his sweetheart. He hugged luonanchu and said lazily, "master Gong, I'm a little sleepy. Can you let me go back and have a rest first?"

Gong Heng looked at him and said with a smile: "well. Fu Shao is at will. " He raised his chin, and someone came forward and invited Luo Nanchu and Fu Tingyuan to go elsewhere.

Luo Nanchu looks back and looks at the several people who are facing each other in the hall. Gong Heng holds Tang Qing in his arms and stands in front of Xiao Fengting. His lips are deep and contented with a smile. In his pupils of deep color, there is an overwhelming desire for possession and monopoly.

Her heart thumped for a while, some trance, can not help but whisper a way: "Gong Heng he..."

But is that a good thing?

For Tang Qing, I'm afraid it's just a disaster

The weak and powerless woman turns in the hands of several men who turn their hands for clouds and rain, but they just fall from one nightmare to another

If there was one person who really cared for her, she would never fall into such an embarrassing and desperate situation in her life.

*

they were taken to the basement.

The dark, damp basement, with its narrow compartments and concrete walls on all sides, seemed more like a prisoner than the meal.