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"Pah!"

A slap landed on Gong Wan’er's face, but she didn't feel the slightest amount of pain. She looked at the scene in front of her with empty eyes, and thought back to the bits and pieces of events that had happened between her and Mo Zhaoyun. She had always been the person who was kept in the dark … Was he afraid that he would fall for his money? Or what? He looked down on me like this?

Or was she just a warm bed tool? Deceiving himself to marry him, deceiving himself to go to bed with him … What else did he have that he wasn't lying to me!?

"Damn it!" Gong Wan’er, I'll give you half an hour to consider making a call to Mo Zhaoyun! Otherwise, we will live and die together! " With that, Chen Faqiu picked up the phone beside him and slammed the door while cursing.

Gong Wan’er was the only one left in the workshop, her eyes were filled with sadness, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips. Everyone was simply bullying her, that's why she was tricked so much! How could she have never thought that such an arrogant Mo Zhaoyun would actually be an assistant?

Ridiculous, truly laughable!

"CEO!" There's movement at the location of Miss Gong's phone! "

Mo Zhaoyun, who was initially anxious, became excited upon hearing Mo Zhi's words. He asked anxiously: "Where?"

"About half an hour's journey. It seems to be an abandoned factory in the western mountains. The terrain is too complicated to pinpoint!" Mo Zhi's brows slightly creased. After hesitating for a while, he said, "CEO, I will report this to the police first …"

But before Mo Zhi could finish speaking, the man in front of him had already grabbed the car keys and rushed out. Mo Zhi's face that was as cold as ice flashed with helplessness as he turned around and dialed another number.

As for Gong Wan’er who was in the workshop, he thought for a long time and finally came to a realization. Rather than just sitting there and waiting for death, why not try to escape?

She didn't want to call that person, but she also didn't want to die in vain! Her father was still in prison, waiting for her. One day, she would definitely bring him out. But now, she …

Suddenly, she glanced at her right hand and realised that Chen Faqiu had untied her right hand just now. He had called her but she forgot to tie it again, causing her to be elated as she quickly untied her left hand and untied her legs very quickly. She rubbed her slightly numb legs as she stood up and supported herself with the machine by her side as she walked slowly towards the door.

However, she did not expect to suddenly hear footsteps outside the door, and someone's conversation. It was not quite true, and this made her heart tighten again.

Without caring about anything else, Gong Wan’er picked up her wooden stick and stood at the door, only to see the door being opened, she shouted and threw it towards him!

"Dong!" Gong Wan’er was so frightened that he opened his eyes, only to see himself hitting the door with his staff. Chen Faqiu stared at him in fear, and in that moment, he regained his senses, fiercely grabbing the wooden stick in Gong Wan’er's hand, then kicking her right in her lower abdomen.

After being struck like that, the frail Gong Wan’er immediately let go of the wooden stick and sat down on the ground. He held his stomach with his hands, and his face was pale white as he bit his lower lip and glared at Chen Faqiu: "Chen Faqiu, quickly let me go! I won't promise to call you! There is nothing between Mo Zhaoyun and me! "

"Damn it!" I'm giving you a chance to live, but you don't want it, and you still want to beat me to death! Hurry up and call Mo Zhaoyun, or else I won't be polite! "

Chen Faqiu was a b * stard in the first place, but after being forced by Gong Wan’er like this, all sorts of vulgarities burst out, and he threw his phone to Gong Wan’er, while looking at her with his arms crossed.

"I won't call him! You, a shameless person, want to use me to threaten Mo Zhaoyun? Let me tell you, I am just Mo Zhaoyun's nanny! Don't think that I have any deep relationship with him, no! "

Firstly, Gong Wan’er didn't want him to become a threat to Mo Zhaoyun, and secondly, because Mo Zhaoyun had lied to her, she was so worried that she couldn't even call him. She predicted that Chen Faqiu just wanted money, and if she didn't call Mo Zhaoyun, he wouldn't do anything to her.

If a person begged someone else to do something, they would naturally not force their way up Liang Shan.

"No?" Did you hear me asking you to call Mo Zhaoyun? " Chen Faqiu lifted Gong Wan’er who was lying on the ground. Although he himself was also a skinny man, he had always been a man to Gong Wan’er who was similarly weak.

"I said I won't!"

Gong Wan’er said as he pursed his lips, one word at a time. He clenched his fists tightly, at worst, he would just die!

"Good!" You don't know how to fight? "

Chen Faqiu took a deep breath. Looking at his fair face and Gong Wan’er's faintly discernable little hill, the corner of his mouth curled up into a cold smile. He threw Gong Wan’er onto the ground. Since you don't want to fight, I will definitely not be able to get it! I don't believe that there's no way to cure you! "

With that, Chen Faqiu loosened his collar, narrowed his eyes, and sized Gong Wan’er up with a wretched look, "What a nice little body you have, you were destined to be my string player in the first place, today let me try a taste, I really want to see how you're going to treat it!"

"What do you want?"

Gong Wan’er's voice was shocked, her eyes filled with fear, her hands tightly grabbing onto the clothes in front of her, and she subconsciously retreated.

Seeing that, Chen Faqiu chuckled, he licked his lips and laughed: "Little beauty, let me see where can you hide? This is my territory … "

With that, Chen Faqiu threw himself at Gong Wan’er, pressing her down and taking a whiff of Gong Wan’er's body's fragrance. Chen Faqiu's face revealed an even more disgusted smile, and he began moving his hands and feet!

"Scram!" Get lost! " Gong Wan’er tried his best to push Chen Faqiu away as he cried, but when he saw Chen Faqiu's mouth coming towards him with a kiss, he immediately turned his head away in fright.

It would be a lie even if he said he wasn't afraid, so Gong Wan’er's tears flowed smoothly. One hand was tightly holding onto the clothes in front of him while the other hand was using all of his strength to block the distance between her and Chen Faqiu.

However, Chen Faqiu was currently in high spirits, and ignored Gong Wan’er's shouts and resistance, kissing her neck one after another. His other hand used all its strength to pry open Gong Wan’er's hand and pressed it on top of her head. Suddenly, she ripped open her shirt, revealing the BRA underneath.

A pair of eyes bloomed, as if a hungry wolf had seen a rabbit.

"Scram!"

As his skin made intimate contact with the air, Gong Wan’er felt a chill in his heart. The grievance and anger in his heart continuously poured out, and his tears could not stop flowing. His legs could not move at all due to being pressed by Chen Faqiu's legs, and his hands were also tightly gripped by Chen Faqiu …

Who could save her …

Gong Wan’er closed her eyes in despair. The tears fell from the corner of her eyes and seeped into the roots of her hair, cold to the point where her heart turned cold. Suddenly, the gravity around her disappeared as she heard a miserable scream, "Mo Zhaoyun! Stop! "Ouch!"

Mo Zhaoyun?!

Gong Wan’er suddenly opened his eyes, and out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a familiar figure brandishing fist after fist at Chen Faqiu.

Mo Zhaoyun's face was extremely ugly, his eyes were completely red, and with a glance, he picked up the iron rod beside him and was about to smash it onto Chen Faqiu's head.

But at that moment of life and death, a pair of hands embraced Mo Zhaoyun from behind, causing Mo Zhaoyun's entire body to stiffen, his bloodthirsty eyes also recovered their calmness, the hand holding the steel rod started to tremble, his voice became hoarse: "Evening …"

"Summon Yun, don't …" Gong Wan’er's voice trembled, her hands tightly wrapped around Mo Zhaoyun's waist, she was afraid that if he used her staff, Chen Faqiu would definitely die, for the sake of such a scum, it was not worth it to go against the law!

"He hurt you!" Mo Zhaoyun said coldly, his eyes still filled with blood. He did not dare imagine if he was a step too late, would the consequences have been dire. When he kicked open the door, he saw Chen Faqiu lying on Gong Wan’er's body, he wanted to kill Chen Faqiu.

It was already benevolent of her to cripple one of his hands, but she didn't expect such a situation to occur!

"Killing is against the law..."

Gong Wan’er's voice was rather weak as his arm slowly fell. His footsteps were shaky and he looked like he was about to fall to the ground.

Mo Zhaoyun's eyes dimmed, he turned to see that Gong Wan’er was about to fall to the ground, he had thrown away the metal rod in his hand and pulled her into his embrace, his hand holding tightly onto her waist, only to see that Gong Wan’er had already fainted long ago.

"Evening!" Mo Zhaoyun called out in a low voice as he carried her by his waist and then looked at Chen Faqiu who was still wailing miserably. He suddenly kicked over.

"Ouch!" Chen Faqiu screamed at the top of his voice, his hands and feet playing tricks on them, "Don't kill me! Don't kill me! "

At this time, the sound of police sirens rang out outside. Mo Zhaoyun pursed his lips as he looked at Chen Faqiu and said coldly, "You will be squatting here for the rest of your life …"

With that, she turned and walked forward with big strides while carrying Gong Wan’er.

When Chen Faqiu heard the siren, his eyes became extremely panicked. He already knew in his heart that he would not be able to escape this calamity, so he steeled his heart.

Thinking like this, Chen Faqiu propped himself up, and picked up the iron rod that Mo Zhaoyun threw away, with killing intent in his eyes.

"Go to hell!" Chen Faqiu screamed, and suddenly rushed towards Mo Zhaoyun who was about to reach the door!

With a "bang" sound, Mo Zhaoyun's face became extremely ugly. A warm current flowed down from the back of his head, but he did not have enough time to think about it, as he turned around and kicked Chen Faqiu to the ground. The dizziness on his head sent droplets of blood landing on Gong Wan’er's snow-white dress, like plum blossoms.

"Evening …" Mo Zhaoyun's eyes became hazy, and his hands gradually loosened. Gong Wan’er, who was leaning in front of him, also tumbled to the ground, and Mo Zhaoyun wanted to reach out and grab him, but his vision became blurry, his head became dizzy, and he directly collapsed!

At this time, three people fell in the messy workshop. Chen Faqiu was kicked to the machine leg by Mo Zhaoyun, causing him to no longer have the strength to get up, and could only scream in pain on the ground.

"CEO!"

The moment Mo Zhi entered, he saw Mo Zhaoyun who had collapsed on the ground. His voice was not as steady as it usually was, and it brought along some panic, before he saw the bloody heart that flowed out from Mo Zhaoyun's head, and became even more tense.

"The doctor will be right over." Mo Zhi shouted to the people behind him. He stepped forward and helped Mo Zhaoyun up from the ground, and then looked at the unconscious Gong Wan’er. It was as if she had suffered some superficial wounds.