Zhan Yeling coldly glanced at him, dismissed him, and looked sideways at the black-clothed bodyguard who hadn't spoken.
"Where did you find him just now?" Zhan Yeling asked, intending to send Dong Feiao back to the place where he was kidnapped.
The bodyguard in black replied: "I found it in the bar. He was discussing with his friends about confessing his love to Miss Shi."
Hearing this, Zhan Yeling's deep eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and he sneered: "Only you, are you worthy of being my rival in love?"
These words obviously irritated Dong Feiao, he yelled in pain: "Zhan Yeling! Don't be so confident, maybe Shimiao will like me one day, even if it's not me, maybe it will be someone else!"
The anger in Zhan Yeling's heart immediately boiled like a flood, he smiled back from his anger, and hooked the corners of his mouth.
"You want to die!"
After hearing this, Dong Feiao gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "If you have the ability, kill me!"
Zhan Yeling shook his head, and said: "If you kill yourself, you will only dirty my hands. I want you to die."
After finishing speaking, he ordered the bodyguard: "Get him drunk, take him to the bar, and throw him into the women's den. Doesn't he like other women's women very much? Let him enjoy himself enough"
Dong Feiao was so angry that he cursed: "Zhan Yeling! Don't go too far! If you really dare to do this, I will not let you go! My father will not let you go!"
Zhan Yeling sneered, didn't want to talk to him at all, turned around and left the box.
When Zhan Yeling's back disappeared at the door, the bodyguards immediately started to tie up Dong Feiao.
Regardless of his struggle, he poured several bottles of the strongest wine directly into Dong Feiao's mouth.
Dong Fei's legs were still hurting, and the strong wine was directly poured into his stomach, causing his stomach to hurt so badly that he seemed to be dying.
Soon, he lost the strength to resist and fell into a state of drunkenness and confusion.
Seeing that Dong Feiao was no longer struggling, the bodyguard stopped pouring alcohol and got Dong Feiao into the car.
The car drove directly to the entrance of the bar, because they had already greeted him before coming, so the bodyguards, led by the manager, took the unconscious Dong Feiao to a very secret room at the end of the corridor.
The room was very dark, similar to the box just now, except that there were many women gathered in it.
These women are all mixed society, and each of them is a master at flirting with men, and even a proficient in bed.
To be precise, these are dirty women who are messy and lack men.
The bodyguard smiled, pushed Dong Feiao towards them, let them hug him, turned and left.
Dong Feiao gradually came to his senses, but his consciousness and strength had not fully recovered, but he knew that he was already in the bar.
He turned his head and looked around, and when his eyes fell on these women, there was horror in his eyes.
"Who are you? Let me go!" Dong Feiao threatened, but his voice was pitifully low.
Those women just smiled coquettishly, stroking Dong Fei Ao's body with their hands, which made Dong Fei Ao's body covered in goose bumps.
"That can't be done. We took the money and we have to satisfy you." One of the women laughed.
Dong Feiao was so frightened that he quickly crawled outside, but those women would not let him go, and immediately pulled him back.
Dong Feiao lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling in front of him, all thoughts were lost, and he didn't move anymore.
As a result, Dong Feiao was played with by those women all night, even though he was sore all over, there was nothing he could do, because no one paid attention to him.
The next day, when Dong Feiao woke up from a severe headache, the events of last night immediately appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but vomited, hating Zhan Yeling to death.