C9

When Yan Luoluo woke up again, she was woken up by the sound of flowing water, as if someone was bathing.

As she tried to sit up, she realized that her hands were tied together and tied to the head of the bed. Her eyes were also covered with a black cloth.

She panicked and wanted to scream for help, but her mouth was taped and she could only whimper.

Is it day or night? Where was this?

Yan Luoluo only remembered that when she rejected her mother's request and angrily ran out of the Yan Clan old house, she was knocked unconscious.

Soon, she understood her situation, and fear flooded into her like a tidal wave.

It was her mother and Yan Xueman who kidnapped her and gave her to that Cui family member.

And that guy was taking a bath!

She panicked and tried to free herself from the restraints on her hands and feet.

However, after trying for a long time, he was drenched in sweat. His wrist was about to lose its skin, but he was still unable to break free.

Yan Luoluo wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She could only lie on the bed tensely, every second seemed to be stretched infinitely, as though she was waiting to be executed.

The flowing water disappeared, and all of the blood in Yan Luoluo's body froze. Immediately after, the man's footsteps came to the side of the bed.

What Yan Luoluo did not know was that this person was not surnamed Cui, but Mu Beihan.

He didn't turn on the light. Through the dim light outside the suite, he could see a woman lying on the bed.

Her eyes were covered, his mouth was sealed, his hands were tied, Mu Beihan felt a sense of disgust.

He had just returned from a charity dinner and met some business friends. Those people had spent the entire night flattering him in order to sign a hundred million yuan cooperation project with Mu Family Group, making him extremely annoyed.

And now a woman of unknown origin had been tied up and tossed on his bed.

Are all these people brain-dead?

Did they think they could take down the project just like that?

In their eyes, was Mu Beihan so lacking in women?!

What a joke!

Mu Beihan directly carried Yan Luoluo and walked to the door with two steps, preparing to throw her out just like that.

The moment he opened the door, under the light of the corridor, Mu Beihan accidentally lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms.

Her collar was pulled to the side, revealing half of her pale and thin shoulder. On her shoulder, a pink birthmark the shape of a peach jumped into Mu Beihan's eyes.

"It's you?" He stared at the woman in his arms.

Yan Luoluo was extremely terrified, she couldn't even shout, she could only shake her head.

Mu Beihan carefully looked at the birthmark on her shoulder, his thin blade-like lips slightly pursed.

He closed the door and carried the woman back to the bedroom. He threw her on the soft bed and tied her hands to the headboard.

Five years ago, he had a crazy night with an unfamiliar woman.

He couldn't remember the woman's face, except that her skin was white and there was a pink birthmark like a peach blossom on her shoulder.

However, when he woke up the next day, the woman had already left.

A dry bloodstain was left on the bed sheet.

On the nightstand were five hundred dollars in cash and a note.

On the paper, it said: "I only have this much. Anyway, your service is quite ordinary. Let's do it this way."

Mu Beihan had never been humiliated like this in his entire life. He felt that it was both absurd and infuriated, and he was determined to find this woman who dared to tease him.

However, after searching for a while, he found nothing.

On this return trip, those who had been thinking of ways to rope him in must have thought of ways to curry favor with him and brought this woman here.

Mu Beihan sat on the side of the bed and suddenly ripped off the duct tape on Yan Luoluo's mouth. He was in so much pain that he almost teared up. Don't touch me! "

Both of Mu Beihan's hands supported her body as he stared at her panicked and panicked body. He said frivolously: "It's not just ropes, it's eyepatch as well. Are you trying to act out a role? After not seeing you for a few years, your tastes have become even heavier. "