C55

An abandoned factory in the outskirts of Spring City.

Wang Anran looked at the woman who was tied up with black cloth and had her head covered, lying on the ground like a dead fish. She disdainfully curled her lips, and with cold eyes, without holding back, she kicked the woman fiercely.

With that, she took her phone and walked to the window. She dialed a number without any hesitation and patiently waited for the other party to pick up the phone. However, after calling three times, the other party mercilessly cut off her call.

She grinded her teeth as she angrily rushed into the sky to open the short message page. With both hands holding her mobile phone, she used the shortest amount of time to type a few words, and then sent it over.

Less than ten seconds later, her cell phone rang.

Looking at the phone number that was flashing, Wang Anran laughed coldly and pressed the answer.

"If you don't want to die, then release the person safely. If you can't see the person I want within half an hour, then you …" and just disappear from the face of the earth. " Huangfu Yu's cold and heartless voice came out from an invisible thread.

"Yo, your tone is not bad. I'm really scared!" Wang Anran pretended to be so afraid that she looked like she was about to kneel down. Eight, don't forget that I have your woman in my hands. Do you believe that if you piss me off, I'll make someone rape your woman? She was a traitor, but she was also very strong. Gouge, strong. Kill them, then kill them before you kill them. "Adultery?"

Huangfu Yu's fingers that were holding the phone suddenly tightened, his gaze was cold enough to freeze the air. After pondering for a long time, he finally asked coldly: "What are you trying to do?"

"Humph!" Wang Anran scoffed in disdain, "Simple! I'll give you an address to meet alone, or... All you will see is a cold corpse! "

In the next second, Wang Anran did not even give Huangfu Yu a chance to speak, hung up the phone, and directly sent over the address.

The reason why Wang Anran sent the address over without any hesitation was because she knew what it meant. Huangfu Yu cared about this woman and would definitely not take any risks to meet her alone.

Hmph, wait for him to go alone and see how she can deal with that man and vent Jing Ya's anger on his behalf.

Wang Anran turned off the phone, seeing that Sun Qingkong had woken up, she smirked sinisterly, turning around and stopped in front of Sun Qingkong. Before she could fully awaken, she slapped him hard on the face.

Pop!

A sharp and clear sound rang out in the silent abandoned factory. The sound lingered and reverberated for a long time.

Sun Qingkong's consciousness had originally been blurry, but after being fiercely slapped, she felt her head buzzing even more. It took her a good while to finally understand what had happened.

She was waiting for the car at the entrance of the shopping mall when she was suddenly dragged away in a daze. She had just woken up when she was slapped in the face.

He felt a burning pain on his cheek, and a faint smell of blood permeated through the air.

Slowly raising her head, she looked at the source of the whipping — a completely unfamiliar woman standing in front of her.

Sun Qingkong bit her lips, and upon seeing Wang Anran's satisfied smile, she opened her mouth, wanting to ask her who she was and what was her motive for capturing her.

No matter what her goal was, if he dared to slap her, he was dead for sure!

But before she could speak, Sun Qingkong's second slap heavily landed once again.

Pop!

On the other half of his face, a five fingered mark that was rooted to the ground suddenly appeared.

Wang Anran nodded her head in satisfaction: "This way is much more symmetrical. Originally, my face didn't look anything, but my cheeks are puffed up and deflated at the same time. "Don't thank me, and don't thank me, I won't accept it!"

Being slapped twice for no reason, Sun Qingkong was so angry that she almost went mad, her eyes were red and big, as though she wanted to use her sight to hack that woman who dared to hit her a thousand times.

"You actually dared to hit me? And you even slapped me twice? " After a long while, Sun Qingkong finally managed to stammer out with a trembling voice as she coldly asked.

"Hit you? That's considered light. Hitting you twice is considered letting you off easily!" In comparison to Sun Qingkong's anger, Wang Anran was much calmer. She narrowed her beautiful and charming eyes and asked with a smile, "Aiya, surnamed Sun, do you want to know what kind of method I am going to use on you?"

"What did you call me?" Sun Qingkong's eyes were wide opened, her small face contorted in anger. It was very obvious that she focused on the way Wang Anran addressed her.

Wang Anran, on the other hand, did not take her words to heart, and only asked in surprise, as if she did not hear it, "Aiya, you want to know? Then, I shall let you experience it! "

"You dare …"

In her entire life, Sun Qingkong had never been slapped twice by the same person. Without caring about her life, she rushed towards Wang Anran and screamed, but before she could even shout out the curses, Wang Anran's palm struck her again.

Pop!

"The first slap, I struck on Su Jingya's behalf!"

Wang Anran slapped Sun Qingkong's face with all her might. Looking at her arrogant and despotic smelly face, the anger in her chest burned crazily without restraint. At the moment, there was only one thought in her mind — that was to slap her teeth all over the ground, to torture the face of a pig that she thought was beautiful, to slap her face that was rotten in the lower, lower, and lower ranks. That was to see what she would do next. To seduce someone else's husband.

One slap completely confused Sun Qingkong, making her dizzy, making her unable to distinguish which direction was which. However, she had not fully adapted to it yet, so the second slap, the third slap, the fourth slap … It was like a torrential rain in the summer, pouring down in droves.

Wang Anran slapped her, then gave her a reason to give her a slap, then changed her excuse. Hence, in the next few minutes, that kind of pattern formed in her mind and mind countless of times.

"The second slap, was actually for Su Jingya!"

"The third slap still came for Su Jingya!"

"The fourth slap, I don't think you're in a good mood …"

"The fifth slap, because you're ugly, yet you ran out to hook it. "It was to lure other people's husbands to beat them up —"

"The sixth slap, is because you shamelessly hit —"

"The seventh slap, I saw that you are dressed in clothes that are not very tasteful, and you are also wearing clothes that don't cover your entire body — —"

"The eighth slap … because … "Because I didn't come up with a good excuse to hit —"

"The ninth slap was because … "I still don't know the excuse to call —"

"The tenth slap, it's because your appearance is too polluted. My eyes hit you —"

"The eleventh slap is because your current appearance is really too shocking …"

"The twelfth slap, it's because you hit me so hard that my heart felt so good —"

"The sixteenth slap, it was because you finally let me vent my anger —"

"The seventeenth slap, it was because of you. He … "Mother, damn it, it hurts my hand!"

"The eighteenth slap is because I've finally mastered the eighteen palms of the 'Shaman' —"

"19th slap, stop!"

Wang Anran had to slap Sun Qingkong nineteen times before she was willing to stop. Seeing the woman who had been smacked so hard that her face was unrecognizable, she finally felt a bit relieved.

Counting her previous two slaps, twenty-one should be venting Jing Ya's anger.