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Zhang Zijun frowned and asked anxiously: "Liman, what do you mean by that? You must have been hiding something from me, and now you can tell me. "

Sun Liman smiled indifferently, she closed her mouth and retrieved a letter from her bosom, gently handing it over to Zhang Zijun.

Zhang Zijun opened the letter and saw clearly written in black and white: Sun Zhi Guo, in three days, you must hand your daughter over to me. If I don't see you in three days, I will castrate you!

This was clearly a threatening letter. Zhang Zijun's heart tightened and his eyes became clear.

He thought to himself: This threatening letter must have been written by Sun Yiyi's father's creditor. His intentions could not be clearer, and he was definitely not going to hand Sun Liman over to him.

Zhang Zijun had always thought that the problem was Sun Liman's father. Ever since the last time he ruthlessly taught his grandson a lesson in Sun Liman's home, he had always thought that Sun Liman was alright these two days. Who would have thought that not only did things go in a good direction, they turned out to be even worse!

His mood was extremely complicated. Whether it was the fact that he was classmates with Sun Liman or the fact that they were his concubines, he could not just stand by and watch without doing anything.

Now that Sun Liman had met with such a crisis, even if she had to give his all, he would definitely protect her well.

When he looked up again, he saw that Sun Liman's face was covered in tears. Hot, hot tears were flowing out of his eyes, dripping onto the back of his hand.

He was moved to the depths of his emotions as he held Sun Liman tightly in his arms and said, "Lieman, I never thought that the situation would develop to this extent."

Sun Liman said: "Zijun, my father doesn't want me to be like that either, but he has no other choice, he told me that he can only hand me over to the creditor, if not to the creditor, then he is definitely done for!"

Just at this moment, a wave of noise came from outside the video room. Zhang Zijun turned around and saw a group of tattooed people walking in with a yellow hair as the leader. Before he could see their faces clearly, Sun Liman had hurriedly pulled him into the shadows.

Zhang Zijun's mind was blank. Just as she was about to speak, Sun Liman pressed her body down and squatted behind the sofa's back.

"Be quiet, it's those creditors!" Sun Liman suppressed her voice and said anxiously.

Zhang Zijun gasped, then turned to look at the group of people, only to see the group of people swaggering into the recording hall, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws at everyone in the recording hall. The yellow hair, who was the leader, snatched a bottle of cocktail from the hands of a couple, and fiercely smashed it onto the ground, scaring the couple to the point of hugging each other tightly, his entire body trembling.

The yellow-hair shouted to the short-haired man behind him, "Fuck, didn't you say that Sun Zhiguo's old man's daughter just walked in? Where was he? "Where did he go?"

The short-haired man was stunned. He scratched the back of his head and said in astonishment, "I clearly saw her walking in with the arm of a little rascal just now. I'm sure I saw it right. Her arrogant appearance definitely belongs to this little rascal!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow-hair grabbed the couple from the sofa, holding a person in each hand, and asked while gnashing his teeth: "Just now, did you see a girl around the age of nineteen?"

The girl was so scared that her soul almost stopped moving. She tremblingly replied, "N-no …"

"No?" The yellow-hair carelessly pushed the man beside her to the ground, then reached out his hand to grab the woman's hair and roared. "To be honest, laozi will consider letting you go, or else, laozi will beat you to death today!"

When the man heard Yellow-hair's words, he was both angry and anxious. However, it was clear that he was afraid of the consequences. Taking advantage of the moment when everyone wasn't paying attention, he hurriedly ran out from the back door of the recording studio.

Zhang Zijun could clearly see that He Lu had also noticed the change. He immediately took off the jacket he was wearing and looked at the group of people with a face full of fear.

Sun Liman squatted beside Zhang Zijun and gasped for breath. She looked extremely terrifying and terrifying.

Zhang Zijun saw that there was also a group of people guarding the door. If they wanted to escape in the chaos, it would be impossible.

At the moment, this video studio had already become a secret chamber. As the saying goes, a fly cannot fly out. The two men wanted to get out under someone's watch, so they agreed.

Just then, the yellow-hair took off the belt on his waist, and wrapped his arms around the woman as he teased, "Still not telling? "Alright, I'll put you on the right track now. If you cooperate well, I'll let you go!"

With that, the yellow-hair placed the woman on the sofa in front of him.

The sofa was originally half the height of a person. When the woman stood on it, everyone in the recording studio raised their heads and looked up at her.

The woman was so scared that she cried. She watched helplessly as the yellow-hair's subordinates took off her shirt and pants, leaving her underwear and underwear. The yellow-hair's shoes had been taken off.

The tears were flowing like a river.

With such a huge incident, the owner of the video recording studio and the other middle-aged men watching the movie did not dare to say a word. The owner of the video studio tactfully turned off the television without saying a word.

In the dark, Sun Liman tightly grabbed onto Zhang Zijun's arm. Zhang Zijun's heart was in turmoil, he was afraid that the group of people with yellow hair would discover Sun Liman in the next second.

The more he thought of a solution, the more desperate he became. In fact, the more desperate he felt, the more he would think of an immutable truth! As the old saying goes, the more dangerous a place was, the safer it was.

yellow-hair and the others had already searched through the recording hall to search for Sun Liman, but they couldn't find even a shadow of Sun Liman. If Sun Liman was allowed to sit in the small shop, they would not even notice him.

Thinking about this, Zhang Zijun casually grabbed an old man's hat from the store's shelves, and immediately placed it on Sun Liman's head without thinking. Sun Liman retched, and anxiously said: "Aiya, it smells so bad!"

"In order to protect you, I can only let you suffer!"

Zhang Zijun pulled Sun Liman out of the shadows and pretended to be calm and collected while letting Sun Liman stand beside the refrigerator, pretending to lower her head and play with her phone.

During this entire process, the yellow haired man and his group had been staring at Zhang Zijun and Sun Liman, but no one had suspected anything.

A hooligan loves beauties the most.

They were pleasantly surprised to find that they had actually found something unexpected when they came to the recording studio to search for Sun Zhiguo's daughter.

A beauty was naturally not enough for them to play with, so they decided to focus on He Lu who was sitting on the sofa in a daze.