Runaway Bride of the Famous Family

Chapter 184

George's hand is in the air, but when he falls, he leans to one side and takes Xia Zhi's right hand.

"Does it hurt?"

Xia Zhi shook off his hand like an electric shock and said coldly, "what did you do to Tianyu?"

"He hurt you, just a little punishment, you don't have to worry."

"George, you are just unreasonable."

"I'm all for you, Xia Zhi. Why can't you understand my pains?"

Xia Zhi's eyes flushed: "don't find such a high sounding reason for your own possessiveness. You keep me until now because of my special nature. George, people are doing things and the sky is watching. Those things you do will be punished one day."

George moved his neck. His bones creaked slightly. He smiled: "it doesn't matter. Even if I die, I'm happy to have you with me."

"You don't know."

"Come on, take your wife to change. I'll take you to meet someone."

"I'm not going."

Xia Zhi is held down by two bodyguards, and the tearing pain comes. George doesn't even frown at their rude actions.

Oh.

He said he loved her.

It's ridiculous.

He just took her as one of his possessions.

When the possession was owned by others, he began to feel madly sad.

This is not love at all.

"George, you won't do it."

George's fingers rubbed gently on the ring of his index finger, and there was no expression in his deep eyes.

"Ten minutes later, bring it to the car."

"Yes."

......

Yuweiwei a little bit back, but there is no way back.

When you reach out to others that day, you should think that there will be this day.

It's not that we don't report. It's not the time.

Ann Yiman waved, then a strong man got out of the car: "tie her hands and feet, I will play with her slowly."

Yu Weiwei was tied hands and feet, can't move, she sat on the ground, looking at the phone on the side, but simply can't get.

"Ann, I beg you, let me go, I can give you anything, I can give you anything, you say, what you want."

The cold wind blew through the treetops and made a low sobbing sound, like a child crying and shouting.

The moon is also thin and cool. The dark clouds move slowly to cover the dark moon.

Ann Yiman smiles and squats on her face. Her cold, corpse like fingers touch Yu Weiwei's cheek. Yu Weiwei is deeply tortured by this feeling of fear.

"Please, please, don't do that."

"Good skin. Come on, touch me."

"No, I don't. Don't touch me, don't touch me. " Yu Weiwei has never suffered from such fear. At the moment, she screams and struggles with her eyes closed. She dares not open her eyes to see this woman, who has been purged by hatred.

Ann took her hand, pulled it hard, and pressed it on her face.

The touch under Yu Weiwei's fingers is not like the skin that people should have. It's like a piece of plastic that has lost its life. It's full of cold light.

"Ah

"You see, this is your masterpiece."

After that, she shakes off her hand, stands up and kicks Yu Weiwei's stomach. Yu Weiwei has a spasm of pain.

Curled up together.

Aeman put out his hand and said coldly, "where's the sword."

One side of the strong man, handed out a sharp dagger, dagger blade in the moonlight flashing cold.

Yu Weiwei rolled on the ground and watched Ann Yiman approach her again with a knife like a devil. She struggled desperately. Her white skin was worn out with blood marks on the ground, and she didn't feel pain at all. She was only deeply afraid.

"I was in such a mood at the beginning. How about fun?"

Ann Yiman put the dagger on her face, gently hook, soft skin is a bloodstain.

"Amman, kill me."

"Kill you, no, I'm not willing to kill you."

Say it. With a slight stroke of her wrist, Yu Weiwei felt the cool touch on her face and reached out to touch it. It was bloody.

She, she's disfigured.

"Amman, I'm going to kill you bitch."

Ann took out a paper towel and wiped the dagger clean.

"It hurt my face. I'm afraid I'll spoil other people's interest. Well, call your brothers out and enjoy them first, and then I'll play again. "

The strong man threw Yu Weiwei into the seat behind the car like lifting a broken cloth bag, stretched out his hand and tore it, revealing her underwear and snow-white skin.

The man's rough hand tightly grasps Yu Weiwei's two regiments in front of her chest. Without any pity, he presses her on the car and tears off her interior.

No matter how cold the woman is, Yu Weiwei can't stand such humiliation. Her trembling voice makes a shrill cry.

"Don't touch me. I'll give you whatever you want."

"Pa!" The man slapped Yu Weiwei fiercely. Yu Weiwei was beaten, and she tasted the bloody taste in her mouth.

"Yu Weiwei, I advise you not to hold your hope. Enjoy what I have prepared for you. It's the best of all wing northern Kung Fu."

Ann Yiman leans on the outside of the car and looks at everything that happens in the car, everything in front of her, and the pain and suffering that Yu Weiwei experienced four years ago. She deeply understands the pain and the taste.

Four years after her disappearance, she fell into despair.

Fortunately, the idea of revenge supported her and gave her a third life.

Now, the sufferings that this woman had inflicted on her before, she wants to return them a little bit. This feeling of revenge gives her a sense of achievement.

Ann Yiman lit a cigarette and gently put it into her mouth. Looking at Yu Weiwei who had given up struggling, she said coldly, "if you had known enough, you would not have such an end now."

Yu Weiwei's body was ferocious again and again, she could not feel any pain, and her eyes were numbly staring at Ann Yiman.

"You will be punished," he said with a smile

Ann Yiman sneered: "my retribution has never stopped. Since I have gone to hell, why don't I take you with me?"

Yu Weiwei's face was blue and gray, and she held on tightly: "Fu Shaoyun won't forgive you, he won't let you go."

"Ha ha." An Yiman felt that he heard the most funny thing: "Yu Weiwei, Yu Weiwei, you are so naive. Fu Shaoyun has had many women. Which one has a good end? Do you think you are the special one? Ridiculous. Even if he loves you, do you think he can be great enough to accept a woman who has been turned

Ann Yiman puffed out a cigarette ring.

"Your life will be ruined from this evening's anger. Enjoy this feeling and remember, it's all thanks to you and Xia Zhi."

Yuweiwei face a little bit lost color, looking at the man behind gradually forced up, the body is like the wind scattered leaves.

Ann overflows the corner of his mouth with a cold radian. Looking at the scene at the moment, he seems to see himself four years ago.

This is just the beginning.

Yu Weiwei.

......

Xia Zhi was put into the car and took out of George's villa.

She tries to calm down first. As long as she goes out, she can find a chance to sneak out and meet Fu Shaoxin and tell him the situation here. As long as Xia Tianyu leaves here, she will never have any worries.

But how can we escape from George's sight and come back without being found.

Be flexible.

I don't know how long later, the door was opened. George wore a white suit today. His hair was combed meticulously. His deep eyes were full of gentle smile. He looked very handsome. He was really a good-looking man. It was a pity that he was a beast in clothes.

Xia Zhi didn't even want to look at him.

Under the moonlight, George's smile is warm, as if it is a ray of sunshine light fell on Xia Zhi's body.

But his tenderness only made Xia Zhi feel sick and terrible. Inexplicably, he wanted to stay away.

"My wife, you'd better cooperate, otherwise Xia Tianyu will be treated accordingly."

Xia Zhi bites his lips, reaches for his hand, slightly hooks his lips, and is gently taken out of the car by him.

Xia Zhi is wearing a light gray long windbreaker today, and the pointed high-heeled shoes of the same color system lengthen her whole proportion. Her white turtleneck and light skinny jeans make her look very beautiful and delicate. Although she has no makeup on her face, she is no less beautiful than those women with heavy makeup.

She is the kind of person in other people's mouth, whether it's heavy make-up or simple and elegant, who is absolutely beautiful.

It has to be said that these two people in the sea of people are absolutely a pair of brilliant lovers.

Just a close look will find that the atmosphere between this seemingly intimate couple is a little strange.

Xia Zhi holds his arm, but her body deliberately keeps a certain distance from him. She has a little smile on her face, but her eyes are full of coldness.

There's not a moment that she doesn't want to tear this man to pieces.

Xia Zhi got out of the car and observed the surrounding situation. In front of her was a private harbor with a luxury yacht.

There was a red carpet all the way from the yacht to where they got off.

Standing on both sides of the red carpet are beautiful women in kimonos. They bend down, smile just right, and show eight white teeth. It can be seen that they are people who have received good etiquette training.

The owner of this yacht must be very particular and enjoy himself.

Soon, people in suits came out to meet them.

"Mr. George, this way, please."

"OK, thank you."

On this yacht, the security system is no worse than that in George's villa, and there are pinhole cameras almost everywhere, which makes her feel inexplicably familiar.

"Mr. George, I've heard a lot."

A voice came, Xia Zhi looked up, eyes a bright.

It's him!