Chapter 13 One Session, One Session, My Gentle Tyrant
Eight men in suits all got off the off-road vehicle, like human-shaped stakes, standing on the provincial road, on the bulletproof off-road vehicle in the middle, but there was no movement, and no one got off the vehicle. Frightened and uneasy, my eyelids kept twitching, and I always felt that something was going to happen.
The golden chain man got out of the car, walked forward aggressively, and roared, "Who are you, dare to block my way, get out of the way!"
The eight black-clothed men drew their guns neatly and pointed at each other.
Everyone, "..."
Fuck!
what's the situation?
Is it a blockbuster movie?
The golden chain man was startled, and kneeled softly, "I'm just a loan shark, brother, spare me!"
Everyone, "..."
Shen Qianshu, "..."
Gold chain man, you are too worthless.
"Everyone get out of the car."
The people in the van got off one after another, including Shen Qianshu. She felt a pair of cold eyes, through the black windshield, falling on her face like blades, like thorns on her back...
The audience was silent.
The door of the off-road vehicle in the middle was opened, and Shen Qianshu's mind went blank.
gentlemen?
All eyes were on the man who suddenly appeared.
The man is tall, with deep contours, slightly high browbones, and a pair of deep amber eyes, giving people the illusion of affection. He is very handsome, with a kind of aggressive handsomeness and a strong sense of hostility. Every gesture is like a god of war from ancient times, violent and powerful.
Everyone was too frightened to speak.
He leaned slightly on the front of the car with a proud and reserved attitude, his two long legs were staggered and overlapped, his amber eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice, and his eyes locked on Shen Qianshu, as if looking at his exclusive prey , that posture is like a dark emperor, doing his own way, rebellious.
He stretched out his finger, and hooked it slightly in the direction of Shen Qianshu, as if to summon his little pet, but his eyes were extremely cold.
"come over!"
Shen Qianshu couldn't squeeze out the smile that always hung on his face. At this moment, his heart was galloping, and he wished he could grow wings and fly to the ends of the earth.
In this world, the person she least wants to see is Yeling.
It's not hate!
She remembered that after three months of pregnancy, the housekeeper Luther came to her door and asked her about her pregnancy. She seemed to be cornered. She didn't know what this terrible man was going to do to her and the child, what happened that night , She didn't give an explanation, she lied.
She told Butler Luther that the child had been aborted.
In order to lie to them, she deliberately went to class and worked part-time as if nothing had happened, making herself as tired as a cow.
When the child was six months old, it happened to be winter in Paris. She was wearing a lot of clothes and she was thin, so she couldn't tell she was pregnant. Luther's housekeeper never came to look for her again, and Shen Qianshu returned to the country almost non-stop.
"Little liar, if you don't want to leave, Zhong Ran, go over and break her leg, and then hug her." The man's voice was deep and sexy, a little hoarse and patient.
Just as a man with long hair was about to speak, Shen Qianshu walked over. She has always been able to bend and stretch, and is very aware of current affairs.
"My legs are long and straight, so beautiful, it's a pity to interrupt them."
The man's face was gloomy for an instant, and a violent storm was condensed in his amber eyes. When Shen Qianshu approached, he suddenly stopped his leg and picked her up. With Shen Qianshu's exclamation, he suddenly put her on the front of the car.
Shen Qianshu's long legs were controlled under his palm, and she put her arms around his neck. The familiar male hormone breath was still strong and aggressive seven years later, awakening that bizarre memory.
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Our crazy son came out, don't you call for him?