With a "slap", the crisp sound was extremely loud in the confined space.
Zhu Xiaowan, who was beating uncontrollably and roaring, suddenly became quiet. She stared at Xiong Miao with murderous eyes, "You dare to hit me!"
"Not only did I dare to hit you, I dared to kill you! This slap is because you kidnapped Zhan Yeling!"
"Pa" is another slap.
"This slap is because you scarred Zhan Yeling's hands and feet!"
Zhu Xiaowan was beaten, but instead of yelling hysterically, she gritted her teeth and shivered uncontrollably.
He stared at Xiong Miao viciously, wishing to tear her apart.
"Xiong Miao, you'd better not let me catch you, otherwise, I will definitely make your life worse than death." Zhu Xiaowan grinned.
"Don't worry, you won't have this chance!" Xiong Miao snorted coldly, turned around and left.
Zhu Xiaowan made Zhan Yeling suffer, and she, Xiong Miao, would never make it easier for her.
If you let the bad guys go, you only hurt yourself.
Bad guys don't thank you for your kindness, they just get worse.
Xiong Miao said that she will protect the people she wants to protect in the future.
She will use actual actions to prove that she has this ability.
As soon as Xiong Miao left, the bodyguards turned off the lights in the house, and the only iron door that could transmit light and air was also closed.
The confined space returned to darkness.
Zhu Xiaowan was alone in it, and it was clearly broad daylight, but the darkness in front of her eyes could not be seen.
This kind of endless darkness is like the despair in the bottom of my heart, making people helpless and frightened.
"Zhan Yeling! I want to see Zhan Yeling!"
In the space, Zhu Xiaowan's sharp roar sounded, and what responded to her was just the echo of hitting the stone wall and bouncing back.
On the way Gu Yi drove Xiong Miao to the studio, Xiong Miao supported his head and watched the scenery outside the car window recede one by one.
Although she was still annoyed by Zhu Xiaowan's actions, a sense of melancholy pervaded from the bottom of her heart.
What's up with her? Inexplicably sad what?
She shook her head, trying to cover up her undeserved depression.
Probably hurt the spring and the autumn.
In the season of spring, there will always be some inexplicable sadness.
When Xiong Miao came to the studio, she saw Song Mingzhe sitting at the desk, and she was curious: "Why are you here? Could it be that you came to help me with official duties because I saw that I was struggling to start a business?"
Xiong Miao jokingly said: "Your salary is too high, I can't afford to hire you."
joke! If Song Mingzhe made an appearance, the cost would be tens of millions.
She just opened a small studio, and she really couldn't afford his appearance fee.
Song Mingzhe stood up, walked to her side, and gestured to the computer: "I just built a firewall for the entire network of your studio to prevent data from being stolen."
This is just a reason.
After all, he still couldn't let her go and wanted to see her.
"Thank you, it's great to have you as a younger brother." Xiong Miao smiled at him, then returned to his desk, turned on the computer, and prepared to publish the recruitment news online.
The studio has just started, and people from all walks of life are scarce.
Personnel, finance, accounting, and technical personnel related to clothing, designers, panel makers, tailors, and samplers are all needed.
"Meow, have you eaten yet? Why don't we go and eat before we come back, and I'll help you post those recruitment messages." Song Mingzhe pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose and asked inquiringly.
Xiong Miao took out his phone and checked the time: "It's half past one, I've already eaten."