Yan Luoluo circled around the table, trying to not let Nie Guihua catch him.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Nie Guihua was a little angry.
He casually picked up a vase and threw it towards Yan Luoluo. Fortunately, Yan Luoluo was agile and was able to dodge, the vase smashed onto the wall behind her and instantly shattered into a pile. From this, it could be seen how much strength Nie Guihua had used.
Just at this time, Yan Luoluo suddenly twisted her leg, and smashed onto the pieces of debris, her smooth hands instantly pressing onto some of the debris, causing him to drip with blood.
She tried to stand up, but found that she couldn't muster up any strength.
Seeing this, Nie Guihua laughed wickedly: "Little Wumianzi, I already said that you will not be able to escape from my palms today."
As he approached, he reached into his pocket for a condom.
The more Yan Luoluo was worried, the harder it was for him to stand up. On the contrary, the pain from the broken piece in her hand became even more intense, and her leg also started to hurt.
Was he going to repeat the nightmare from five years ago?
She was in a state of despair. Why, why did the heavens use such a cruel method to punish her when she had clearly never done anything heinous?
She closed her eyes as a line of tears flowed down her cheeks. Her desperate look only further stimulated Nie Guihua's desire as a beast.
Nie Guihua stretched out his hand, and just as he was about to touch Yan Luoluo, the conference room's door was ruthlessly knocked. It would be more accurate to call it knocking, it would be more accurate to call it smashing towards him.
Yan Luoluo suddenly opened her eyes and shouted, "Help! There was someone inside! Help! "
Nie Guihua slapped her face and said: "Shut up, you slut! "If you harm my plan, I won't forgive you!"
Yan Luoluo suffered a solid slap on the face. When her fat hands came down, the entire right half of her face swelled up in an instant.
Nie Guihua stood up and shouted towards the outside: "There's someone inside, if there's anything else, please go to the other meeting rooms."
His voice was very unique. Usually, when the staff heard him, they would leave on their own accord and wouldn't come and ruin his plans.
The person outside no longer knocked on the door, and Nie Guihua seemed to have heard his footsteps. Satisfied, he nodded his head, and sure enough, there were still a lot of smart people.
He turned around and was about to continue doing what he had yet to do when there was a loud bang and the door to the meeting room was kicked open.
Mu Beihan saw the Yan Luoluo who was lying on the ground motionlessly with a large pool of blood on her hand.
The person who was fine last night had become like this now.
Mu Beihan's eyes were about to pop out, he grabbed a chair and smashed it towards Nie Guihua's half-bald head, and immediately gave him a ladle.
Nie Guihua could be considered strong, even though he had not fainted yet, he still knew how to beg for his life, and said: "Director Mu, Director Mu, this wasn't me taking the initiative, it was this woman who seduced me first, Director Mu …"
Mu Beihan went forward and kicked him again, making him unable to speak.
He said, "Don't think you can escape this calamity. Wait for me to deal with it."
When that time came, it would not be as simple as settling debts.
It was obvious that Nie Guihua understood this logic, so he directly knelt down towards Mu Beihan and said: "Director Mu, I … I was wronged, it was Miss Moshu who asked me to do this. "
Mu Beihan squinted his eyes, "Li Moshu?"
Nie Guihua immediately nodded, and said: "Yes, yes, yes, Director Mu, it was Miss Moshu who gave the order."
Mu Beihan waved him away and carefully picked Yan Luoluo up.
He would find the people who bullied her and tear them apart.