When passing Tang Sen, he gave a deep voice and said, "waste these garbage, and..."

His eyes looked down at the woman in his arms. His eyes were not warm. "Take Su Zhizhi back to biezhuang and let her learn a lesson, but don't let her die first."

What does this "lesson" mean? Townsend naturally understood and nodded. He replied respectfully, "yes."

……

Outside the abandoned factory, everyone Su Zhizhi bought has been captured.

The man walked out of the door with a woman in his arms.

Su Zhizhi knelt on the ground under the pressure of her backhand and watched the man's tall and straight figure come out from inside. Her eyes flashed unwilling and uncontrollably showed a trace of attachment.

She expected that with his ability, she would soon find here. It's best to just hit the unbearable scene, so that he could experience the pain of heart and lung burning.

But she didn't expect that his action was much faster than she expected.

Even though she designed so many obstacles on the road, and even put all the powerful elements capable of competing with his people at the forefront, she still didn't buy her more time.

She didn't even have time to escape.

The man didn't seem to see her, or he was stingy to give even a look, so he walked straight in front of her, as if she was just an insignificant person.

Su Zhizhi's whole body was stiff, and panic flashed on her face. No, it shouldn't be like this... He shouldn't be so indifferent to her. Even if he hated her to the bone, she didn't want him to be so indifferent to her.

The man went straight to Aston Martin parked not far away.

Su Zhizhi subconsciously screamed, "brother Yan!"

She was desperate to break away from the strength that was holding her, and ran after her. She caught the man's straight trouser legs.

Pious is like a believer. She doesn't care about the rough sand and stone on the ground, abrades the skin on her legs, tightly hugs the man's ironing crisp trouser tubes, and tears can't stop falling.

"Brother Yan... Why are you so indifferent to me? I know you hate me. I know... You can beat me and scold me, but please... At least don't be so indifferent to me, don't be so indifferent to me..."

The man was restrained and couldn't move on. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the woman crying at his feet. His eyes were as cold as looking at dead things.

The charming body in his arms suddenly moved. His eyes quickly moved to the red cheeks and asked softly, "Yiyi, how do you feel? I'll take you to the hospital right away and hold on. "

Pei Luoyi was blown by the cold night wind outside, and the restlessness in her body subsided a little. Her misty water eyes opened slightly. Looking at the man's familiar handsome face, she whispered weakly, "Gong Yan... I'm so uncomfortable..."

Gong Yan's heart softened as she listened to her low chanting. "Good, I'll be right away. I'll take you to the hospital."

Immediately, he turned his head and looked at the bodyguards. His voice was abrupt and cold. "Are you dead standing there?"

The bodyguard was frozen by his icy vision, so he hurried over and bent over to pull the woman sitting on the ground, "sorry, Gong Shao, I'll take her away."

"Don't touch me!" The woman suddenly screamed, and her sharp voice cut through the night sky.

The bodyguard was stunned, but only for a second. Under the power competition between men and women, Su Zhizhi was pulled away.

"Don't touch me! Get out, get out! Brother Yan... Brother Yan, don't, don't go... "

Shen Yao had been waiting by the car for a long time. When he saw the man coming with the man in his arms, he hurriedly opened the door for them, quickly returned to the driver's seat and started the engine.

"Go to the hospital."

"Yes."

The silver gray car quickly turned around, drove back to the highway and sped straight to the city center.

Shen Yao focused on controlling the steering wheel and occasionally looked up to scan the rearview mirror.

The light was dim, and the man held the woman tightly in his lap from getting on the bus. He couldn't guess what had happened.

Whether he was hurt or suffered psychological damage from this encounter, he almost wanted to ask, but he noticed the solemn and tight atmosphere on the man and finally gave up the idea.

Until

"Gong Yan, I'm so hot and uncomfortable..."

In the quiet carriage, the woman began to make a sound intermittently, pulling her clothes while talking.

Shen Yao's body became stiff, and a conjecture sprang up in his mind. Was this... Drugged?

He raised his eyes and unconsciously looked in the rearview mirror.

The man's low handsome face couldn't see his face clearly, but his voice was gentle enough to coax him, "don't take it off. It's coming soon. Bear it again, huh?"

Pei Luoyi kept trying to open her neckline so that the heat of her body could disperse. However, every time she opened it, the man patiently tidied up her clothes.

She repeated several times. Later, she had caught a cry cavity, buried her head in the man's neck, rubbed it, and prayed in a tender voice, "I can't bear it... It's so hot, really hot..."

Xiangruan was in her arms, not to mention being moved around by her. After a few times, Gong Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, and his body became uncontrollably stiff.

After a while, the woman was probably hot and confused. Her soft red lips began to rub his neck and kiss him one after another. It was so disorganized that she rolled slowly from her neck to his tight jaw line.

"Yiyi, stop making trouble... I'll be in the hospital right away, darling." He stroked the back of the woman's head and tried to hold her in his arms. As a result, the woman was crying again.

Shen Yao was sitting in the driver's seat. He was in a dilemma and ashamed.

"Well, cough, President Gong, I think you'd better open a room in the hotel. Madam, it's not easy to go to the hospital..." he looked at the rearview mirror, hesitated and proposed carefully.

Sure enough, as soon as his words were spoken, the man's eyes cast over and gave him a cold look.

Seeing this, Shen Yao quickly shut up and only accelerated his speed.

"Hotel... Well, ok... Go to the hotel, go to the hotel."

It's good to go to the hotel... The hotel has air conditioning, so it's not hot when blowing... That's the only idea in perroy's mind at that time.

But I don't want to.

When Gong Yan heard the sound, he lowered his head and breathed heavily. "Yiyi, what did you just say... Say it again?"

He picked up the woman's delicate, not flushed face, looked at her, opened her wet eyes and looked at him with blurred eyes.

"Go to the hotel... Gong Yan, I feel bad... So bad..."

A cat like grunt came out of the two moist red lips.

In a short time, the man's eyes set off a storm like dark tide. As soon as his thin lip line sipped, he ordered Shen Yao, "go to the nearest hotel nearby."