The movie star is crying, the CEO sister loves me

A high-end club in Yuncheng, in a luxurious box

The square sofa was full of people, and in the middle a young man wearing patterned short-sleeves and a big gold chain was squeezing the neck of a girl in a sailor suit.

The girl's mouth was open and her eyes were white.

With a cruel smile on his face, the man grabbed a bottle of imported red wine worth hundreds of thousands and poured it directly on her head.

"Ah..." The cold suffocation frightened the girl. Her short hair reached her shoulders and her fair and tender face was a mess.

A large area of ​​makeup was applied, stained by red wine and some unknown liquid. The next second, someone grabbed her from behind and pulled her hard, causing her to scream in pain.

"Ah, Mr. Yuan, let me go—"

Yuan Jing had a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, and his yellow hair had a ruffian air. He deliberately grabbed the girl's hair and pulled her closer to him. The sparks from the cigarette beside his mouth directly burned a mark on her fair face.

He pinched the girl's face, with no pity in his eyes: "Let you go? Tell me how to let you go?"

"How can I take off this cuckold you put on me? Tell me, tell me, bitch!" Yuan Jing pointed at his head, furious, with centipedes sprouting from his forehead.

Under the dark and blood-red light, he looked like a violent, cruel evil ghost who killed without blinking an eye.

The girl's name is Xiaorou. She has been with him for almost three months. She knows his methods and is the local prince in Yuncheng.

It's too easy to kill someone.

Xiaorou was so scared that her pupils dilated and her whole body shook like fallen leaves in the wind. She knelt on the ground and hugged the man's knees:

"Young Master Yuan, Rou'er is really wrong. Rou'er was confused by him for a moment. Wuwu, I won't do it again. I swear, I really, really don't dare anymore..."

"I love you, forgive me once..."

The cry of the girl in the box was extremely miserable, as if she was about to die, but everyone was silent and did not dare to breathe.

The boss's girl has slept with other men more than once. Who dares to interrupt? It's a matter of man's dignity.

Anyone who dares to persuade him to make peace with this kind of anger will end up like that adulterer who doesn't know whether he is dead or alive.

The girl was still pleading. Yuan Jing raised his head and closed his eyes. He took away the cigarette with his fingers and blew out a puff of smoke.

He lowered his head and said softly: "Rou'er, you are very powerful."

This sounded like a compliment, but the girl's mouth trembled and she collapsed on the ground, unable to say a complete sentence.

Yuan Jing pinched her chin and raised it, stroking the side of her face with his fingers, squinting and smiling: "You are the first one who dares to cuckold Yuan Jing, you know? You are the first one, you have the guts , that adulterer boy also has a seed."

"So, I ordered people to chop up the thing that passed down his family line. What about you? What reward do you want? Huh?"

The girl grabbed his hand touching her face, shook her head and said: "I don't want rewards, no, Mr. Yuan, I was really wrong, I don't dare anymore, please spare me..."

"Shh, don't talk. I'm too noisy." Yuan Jing pinched her mouth and warned calmly.

Then he asked someone to bring something up, a black rectangular box, placed on the table.

"Go and open it and take a look." Yuan Jing turned Xiaorou's face to the box and whispered like a devil.

Xiaorou hesitated, but Yuan Jing angrily grabbed her hair and threw her on the table, with her face pressed against the box: "If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined, and you turn a deaf ear to my words? Who gave you the courage?"

"Open!"

Xiaorou trembled slightly and stood up. There were glass scars on her arms. She looked at the box and swallowed hard.

Because she was too frightened and too tired, there was a "pop" sound on her head and pain came again. A red wine bottle fell down, causing her head to bleed and her head to be dizzy.

There was a red mist in front of my eyes, and I saw hell in a trance.

The girl vomited on the spot. Yuan Jing threw up her head and laughed. Others also laughed, and the ridicule filled the entire box.

After Yuan Jing laughed enough, he reached out and dragged her over like a cat or dog, pinched her face and asked cruelly: "Why are you vomiting? Don't you recognize it? Don't you think it's familiar?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that I let the dog bite it alive."

Hearing this, Xiaorou fainted from fright, and Yuan Jing slapped her to wake her up. How could he give up before he could relieve his anger?

"Bitch, do you dare to pretend to be faint? Do you believe I will have you thrown into the Valley of Fire? Huh?"

"No, don't..." Xiaorou's cheeks were swollen, her mouth was bleeding, and her eyes were full of fear.

Going to the Valley of Bathing Fire, life would be worse than death.

"No, please let me go..." Xiaorou begged, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing blew out smoke, crossed his legs and said, "Aren't you dissatisfied with your desires?"

Xiaorou didn't want to, so she got up and wanted to run away. Someone immediately came over and held her down, and the heartbreaking screams kept echoing.

Just then, someone opened the door and walked in.

Everyone stopped for a moment, and Yuan Jing flicked his cigarette and stood up: "I don't think that ignorant turtle dares to..."

"What dare you?" The woman looked cold, dressed neatly in a white suit, and held a document bag in her left hand.

"Aunt? You...why are you here?" Yuan Jing was stunned when he saw that it was his family.

Yuan Min glanced at the embarrassed girl who was being suppressed by several people. He didn't say anything. He just said calmly: "Everyone else, please go out. I have something important to tell Yuan Jing."

Hearing this, his subordinates and other brothers looked at Yuan Jing. Yuan Jing had nothing to do. After all, he did not dare not listen to Yuan Min's words.

"Didn't you hear what my aunt said? Get out of here, remember, keep an eye on this bitch."

"Yes, Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Min came over and randomly took out a few tissues from the table to wipe the wine on the sofa. He threw the tissues into the trash can and sat down elegantly, his movements calm and leisurely.

At this time, only the aunt and nephew were left in the clubhouse box.

Yuan Jing was interrupted and his temper was not fully vented. He was in a very unhappy mood. He slumped on the sofa with his legs stretched out and said, "Auntie, what are you talking to me about in the middle of the night?"

"The investigation you asked me to investigate has results." Yuan Min handed him part of the information, "What Yu Qian asked you to do is to push you and our family into a pit of fire."

Yuan Jing was surprised and quickly tore open the bag and took out the investigation information inside. After looking around, he frowned.

"Jiang Ci is Lin Xingcheng's boyfriend? Mr. Lin even approved of this grandson-in-law at the birthday party? Beihuai Lin family, damn Yu Qian, they don't have anything to do with a grandson."

I thought she was just the boyfriend and lover of a certain wealthy lady, but I didn't expect that she was the Lin family of Beihuai, who was involved in both politics and business. What a princess and consort!

The Lin family all acquiesced, almost equal to the Lin family.

Yuan Jing looked ugly.