Zhu Rong Rong threw herself into Lihansen's embrace, looking as though she was drunk, her eyes were hazy.

With that said, he dragged Zhu Rong Rong and prepared to walk upstairs.

Wen Bu Fan stomped his feet at the side, and said unhappily, his heart also feeling very unsatisfied for his Young Master.

Ling Shao Qi's eyes were suffused with a clear and cold luster. He strode forward with large strides, blocked Lihansen's path, and coldly said: "Release her."

Lihansen raised his head and glanced at him. Seeing that he had an outstanding appearance and an extraordinary temperament, he did not look like an ordinary person. "Have you ever played with a girl before?"

"Hey man, why are you so angry? Wasn't it just a woman? It was fine if she was playing. I played with her for a whole day and spent a whole ten thousand yuan. How much did you spend before? " Lihansen had no idea what was going on, and thought of Ling Shao Qi as someone who had the same goal as him, and laughed while teasing him.

Ling Shao Qi's eyes were abnormally cold, as if he wanted to beat him up.

Lihansen was also a little afraid, he could only continue to explain to him: "Brother, there's always a first come first serve, right? I did indeed spend ten thousand gold, white, and silver, and when she gave her body, I paid for it, it was all because of your love, no one forced anyone to.

"He's my girlfriend." Ling Shao Qi said word by word.

"Girlfriend? Are you kidding? This girl can sleep if you give her 10,000 yuan. You said she's your girlfriend? From the looks of it, you have a very good temperament and don't seem like a prostitute. The gigolo that the woman kept. " Lihansen laughed until his chest was throbbing. He did not know what to say.

He lowered his head and kissed Zhu Rong Rong's forehead once more, patting her face with all her strength: "Hey, little girl. Girl, are you feeling very uncomfortable right now, and do you really want it? "

"I want. "You want to..." Zhu Rong Rong vaguely answered his question.

Ling Shao Qi clenched his fists tightly, Wen Bu Fan had already walked up to him and pulled him along: "Young Master Ling, let's go, let's not embarrass ourselves here anymore. After all, there were people coming and going here. If the reporters caught a picture of him and the old man found out, the consequences would be dire. Look at the Miss Zhu, she was clearly doing it on her own accord, no one forced her, why did you have to be the bad guy for nothing? "

Ling Shao Qi looked up and saw that Zhu Rong Rong's face was blushing. Her face was completely red as he said in a daze: "I want, I want …."

Ling Shao Qi sighed, the fist he was holding finally relaxed.

Why was she so unloving?

He sighed and hesitated for a moment. Then, he turned around and left in big strides without looking back.

Wen Bu Fan chased after her and said repeatedly: "Young Master, what you have done is right. A woman like this, so dirty and lowly, really isn't worthy of a noble person like you being here for her … …"

As Ling Shao Qi walked further and further away, his voice also slowly became inaudible.

Zhu Rong Rong continued to speak in an unusually confused manner, "I want … She wanted to … Someone save me, stop praying and come save me … "

She finally said a complete sentence, but Ling Shao Qi could no longer hear it.

With that, he dragged Zhu Rong Rong towards the elevator.

Maybe it's because of the distance inhalation. It had already been some time since the poison was sprayed, and Zhu Rong Rong's mind was starting to clear up, but her four limbs were still sore and powerless, and she was unable to speak properly.

Zhu Rong Rong wanted to find someone to ask for help, but her mouth said nothing. Lihansen held her tightly, and pulled her inside the elevator.

When she reached the elevator, she looked up and saw a familiar figure walking down from the inside.

A black suit, a pair of cold eyes, and a face as cold as frost.

He Ding Xian.

Zhu Rong Rong did not know whether she was seeing things or not, so she continued to look at them one more time.

Yes, it was indeed him.

After He Ding Xian brought his men down from the elevator, he turned around and walked in another direction.

Zhu Rong Rong wanted to stop him, but she had no way of speaking.

At this moment, she only had one belief in her heart, and that was:

Dashu will definitely be able to save me!

It will definitely save me!

She tried her best to attract He Ding Xian's attention, but there was nothing she could do.

Just as he was about to be dragged into the elevator, he looked up and saw a large vase at the elevator's entrance.

Her body slammed into the vase.

With a "Hua la" sound, the vase fell to the ground and was smashed into pieces.

Unfortunately, He Ding Xian was someone who was used to seeing the greater world, so this kind of activity did not have any effect on him.

He kept his pace steady and continued forward.

Behind him, Huo Xin Chong couldn't help but turn around to take a glance.

Vaguely, they could see Zhu Rong Rong entering the elevator.

He was a little shocked and immediately shouted: "Four Young Masters."

He then went forward and whispered a few words into He Ding Xian's ears.

After He Ding Xian heard this, his eyes became cold and he ordered the people behind him: "All of you go back first."

"But Four Young Masters, we need to protect your safety." The person behind him said hesitantly.

"You dare to disobey my orders?" He Ding Xian asked coldly.

Those people hurriedly lowered their heads and said, "I don't dare."

They could only listen to He Ding Xian's orders and leave.

After they had left, Huo Xin Chong had already went to the front desk to gather information. He said to He Ding Xian: "Four Young Masters, I've asked about the housing registration records, and there's no Miss Zhu's name. I think it's because my eyes were blurry just now, I'm sorry."

"Are you sure?" He Ding Xian asked.

"I'm sure. Actually when I turned my head back just now, I could vaguely see the Miss Zhu entering the elevator, and didn't see it clearly, it was probably because I was mistaken. " Huo Xin Chong felt extremely sorry for delaying He Ding Xian's time, and immediately apologized to him.

He Ding Xian slowly nodded his head.

"Then let's go back to the company, Four Young Masters, Mr. Zhuo's people are still waiting for us." Huo Xin Chong asked for his opinion.