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Wen Xin was arranged to be backstage, and the moment her identity was included, would have bodyguards by his side. They all had stern faces, were fierce, and had very dutifully brought them to the resting room of the auction house to watch over them.

Wen Xin was pushed through the four walls forcefully, only having a steel door, which made it impossible for him to escape. She was waiting in fear for help, she believed that Leng Jueye had already heard of her news, and he was definitely on his way here. Right, he would definitely come to save her.

If he didn't come...

Wen Xin firmly thought that even if she were to die, she would absolutely not allow any man to touch or insult her.

It cut through the thick darkness and headed straight for the center of downtown B City. At this moment, the time had already reached 9: 20 PM and Leng Jueye's forehead had already started sweating unknowingly. His face was tight and handsome, as if he was from hell.

"Young Master, there's a small park at the entrance of the bar. We can land here." Zuo Feng said as he looked at the map.

The helicopter rapidly descended. The sound of the wind was enough to scare the people on the ground away. They all thought to themselves and cursed, who was so immoral as to stop in the park and directly fly up to the trees?

However, no matter how infuriated they were, they had no choice but to avoid the helicopter and make room for it to descend.

The helicopter stopped, and Leng Jueye threw away his headphones and stepped down, the huge propeller that was still spinning, releasing a strong wind that blew up his suit, causing everything to fly chaotically, and the people around were still cursing in dissatisfaction, but when they saw the man behind the helicopter, their eyes coldly swept over him, as though they were looking at a sword made of black ice, and were immediately forced back into their seats.

This man seemed to have just walked out of hell. He exuded a powerful aura, and his handsome face was as sharp as a knife.

Sailor's Bar, third floor!

Suddenly, the sound of a lock opening came out from Wen Xin's door, causing her to tremble from fright. A pair of shoes that were 5 cm tall were under her feet, and the toes of the shoes were considered sharp.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man said coldly, "She's the first one out."

Wen Xin's eyes widened, when she saw two men walk in, she immediately waved the shoes in her hands and screamed, "Don't come over, move away! Don't touch me. "

The two men had long since gotten used to it. They came here to bid, so which one of them came of their own free will?

The two of them ignored the tip of her shoes and stepped forward to pull her in. Wen Xin's violent kick had fiercely slapped the man's face, and the man immediately snatched away her shoes like a ferocious demon. If it wasn't for the fact that she was taking part in a auction, she might have even slapped her twice.

Wen Xin was still screaming in resistance when she was pulled out. She was dragged into a fitting room, Wen Xin screamed in resistance, cried out with all her strength, but the men's hands were like steel, holding onto her, they stood in front of four to five women. The women looked at her as if she wasn't even alive, and one of them was holding onto a three-point pink transparent muslin pajamas. Put it on her. "

"You bastards, let go of me …" Wen Xin looked at them in disgust.

At the entrance of the third floor, Leng Jueye stood there with a cold gaze. The bodyguard saw that he was dressed in an extraordinary manner and asked as usual, "Do you have an invitation card?"

"Yes!" Leng Jueye suddenly took out a black gun and asked coldly: "Is this counted?"

The two bodyguards were shocked and quickly said to him, "Sir, this is a private property, you can't just casually go in."

Leng Jueye and Zuo Feng each took a hard punch to two of the bodyguards, Leng Jueye opened the door and quickly walked in, another man came forward to question them, Leng Jueye shouted angrily, "If you don't want to die, hurry up and f * ck off." The murderous tone in his voice made everyone tremble with fear. They had no doubt that this man would do such a thing.

The bodyguard saw that the situation was not right and wanted to shout, but a black muzzle was already pointing at him, "Where is the woman who bought it locked?" "Speak."

"This …"

The sound of an engine being pulled was heard!

The bodyguard, who was also someone who did things with money, quickly pointed at a secret door in fright, "There!"

Leng Jueye rushed over and opened the door with a kick. Behind the door, there was a very long corridor, the moment Leng Jueye entered, he heard a familiar woman's miserable scream from the end of the corridor that had good soundproofing effects, it was Wen Xin's voice.

Damn it!

The spear in Leng Jueye's hand shot towards the sky three times!

In the changing room, two women were trying to take off Wen Xin's clothes, but Wen Xin was extremely uncooperative. She looked weak and weak, but she had already resisted for a few minutes, and even kicked the people around her. However, three of the buttons on Wen Xin's shirt had been ripped off, revealing the black front.

Due to the sudden gunshot, everyone in the room stopped moving and looked at each other in the face!

Wen Xin was still struggling to escape like a female warrior, unwilling to give in.

When Leng Jueye rushed into the room like a ferocious beast, he saw that Wen Xin's hair was in a mess and her clothes were messy.

Damn it! He wanted to shoot and kill!

His appearance caused everyone in the room to turn to look at him.

Leng Jueye walked into the room with an imposing manner, looking coldly at everyone. His black clothes and black pants were wrapped around him, and his black hair that was drenched in cold sweat looked like a demon that had just drilled out from hell, which made people feel afraid.

Wen Xin looked at the incoming person, her body that had long resisted until it was weak, was instantly injected with power, she laughed, at the same time, her tears were flowing out of her eyes like beads with cut strings, from start to finish, she did not cry, but upon seeing him, she cried with joy!

Leng Jueye screamed out a few more times with the spear in his hands, "Let her go if you don't want to die!"

The two bodyguards who were holding Wen Xin were instantly frightened and let go of Wen Xin, while the four women covered their heads and dodged in fear.

Wen Xin stood where she was. She pulled up her jeans, tugged at her clothes, tensed up her body, and still felt her body tremble. When he got close, her legs turned soft, and Leng Jueye's breathing became ragged.

"How is it? "Are you hurt?!" His voice was hoarse!

Damn it, as long as he was a step too late, she would be stripped naked and treated like an item for everyone to admire!

"..." I'm fine! " Wen Xin forced herself to say it as she looked at him, her tears still flowing, yet full of joy.

He's here!

She was no longer afraid of anything!