novelraw Chapter 224 Is the President Jealous Today?
Chapter 224 Is the President Jealous Today?
Chapter 224 Is the President Jealous Today?
"Okay, okay, wait, I'll call her right away..."
Sister Fang hung up the phone trembling, and hastily pressed the name in the address book.
"Sorry, the user you dialed is out of service area..."
"!!!"
Sister Fang felt cold all of a sudden.
She stared at the wall in front of her in fear.
If Ming Shu was beaten into the hospital, then Tang Tasu wouldn't...won't something happen, right?
She agreed to this matter outright, and Ming Shu's situation is still unknown. If she loses CJ's current cash cow...
Sister Fang wants to cry but has no tears.
"How is it?! Can Miss Tang get in touch!!"
The call was quickly connected, and the assistant's anxious voice sounded.
"...No, she can't get through the phone."
"..."
The assistant thumped in his heart.
Teacher Ming was found at home, so Miss Tang... Could something have happened?
The assistant's thinking coincided with that of Sister Fang.
Both of them looked numb.
"Sister Fang...you can call Master Jian, he should be able to take care of this kind of thing."
Top traffic like Tang Tasu is usually involved with the upper echelons.
The assistant also heard rumors that Tang Tasu was signed and promoted by Jian Yu personally. She guessed that she is now in the sky, and she must have something to do with the current young master of the Jian family.
Maybe they can find the young master of Jian's family and find out who attacked Miss Tang, then they can follow the clues and find the murderer who hurt Teacher Ming.
The assistant hung up the phone, clasped his hands together, and looked towards the operating room in prayer.
As for Sister Fang, she hesitated again and again before calling Jane.
She doesn't have the phone number of Young Master Jian. Jian Ge is now the second largest shareholder of the group, and he is the one who decides everything.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
One sound sounded in Sister Fang's heart.
"Who are you?"
"I'm Wang Fang, and I want to tell you something..."
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Tang Hulu woke up as if he had been run over by a big truck, his limbs were all torn apart, and his head was no longer his own.
As if her soul floated out of her body, she looked at the rag doll on the bed indifferently.
The pale legs are covered with bruises and bruises, especially on the ankles and wrists - some people only love these places, and can't help loving them more, it looks shocking.
Her hair grew from her shoulders to a little bit above her waist, and her black hair was spread on the bed. Her white skin and extremely colorful lips looked like a god that had been dragged from the altar and was smeared. .
Tang Hulu didn't know how long he had been imprisoned here.
Watching the sun set and rise along the sea level outside the floor-to-ceiling windows every day, counting and counting, the days are forgotten.
The room is large and minimalist.
The wallpaper was a slightly softer white, as was the rug, and so were the sheets.
There is nothing in the room except a TV that can only watch programs and a few empty tables.
Jian Yu's office is next door, and he would come here to take advantage from time to time.
Every time I change a personality, I have to eat the jealousy of these traces on her body.
While doing it to her death, she asked viciously who made her more comfortable.
? ? ?Aren't you the only one who is so special?
Tang Hulu's bones were tough at the beginning, no matter how Jian Yu tried to mess with her, she could not say a word.
Jian Yu didn't let her get out of bed for three whole months, and when he saw her, he pulled his belt expressionlessly.
Tang Gourd was very timid later on, and slowly went along a bit—for example, he didn’t spit on him on purpose when he was eating, for example, when Jian Yu wanted to applaud her for love, she stopped biting off a piece of meat from Jian Yu’s shoulder, for example...
The following can be regarded as a sideshow
(End of this chapter)