Quick Wear: Beautiful, Strong, Miserable, Whitening Guide

The night lights flickered, outside the window was a noisy party, but inside the window was the wreckage of a brutal crime.

The bed fan was shaking, and Zhu Junlin looked at the person under him, feeling indescribably satisfied. There were red marks all over his face, and his clothes were disheveled like the lining of a fresh flower.

The tears from Chu Ziyu's eyes wet the bed sheets, and his hands had already torn the sheets. The pinch marks on his body overlapped back and forth, and there was even a dark purple mark on his neck, which was very horrifying.

After Zhu Junlin finished his work, he straightened his clothes and looked down at Chu Ziyu.

"What a shame, Mr. Chu." His tone was full of sarcasm.

Chu Ziyu gritted his teeth and said nothing, his eyes filled with anger and shame.

"Do you know who put you in my bed?"

Zhu Junlin straightened his pants and walked forward to pat Chu Ziyu's face. The wound at the corner of his mouth made Chu Ziyu frown unconsciously.

"rat."

"Oh, I got a contract worth tens of millions in exchange."

Zhu Junlin said with a proud look on his face.

Chu Ziyu was originally aggressive, but after hearing Zhu Junlin's words, his face suddenly turned pale and his body trembled slightly. Before Zhu Junlin could speak, he began to refute himself.

"impossible."

"Thanks to your good father."

Zhu Junlin sneered, his eyes flashed with sarcasm. But he felt a little pain in his knees and a little uncomfortable, but he didn't think much about it.

Chu Ziyu was shocked for a moment, and then as if he had thought of something, his eyes instantly dimmed, as if he had lost all his luster. He lay motionless on the bed, as if his whole body had been shattered into pieces and could never be put together again.

"You'd better keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, even if you tell others, will the eldest master of the Xie family still want you? You are a slut who can be slept with by anyone."

Zhu Junlin smiled, picked up Chu Ziyu's bow tie as a trophy, and left the room. Chu Ziyu was left in the mess in the room, silently...

She spat at him silently.

Chu Ziyu, who had been standing far away, watched him finally leave and said to 6872.

"Are the cameras in this room still working properly?"

"Boss, it has been presented as it should be in the illusion, and you can take your position now."

Zhu Junlin’s fantasies just now were all fulfilled on the floor, no wonder his knees hurt.

After Zhu Junlin left, Chu Ziyu slowly sat up, his eyes were empty, as if he had lost his soul. His heart was filled with pain and despair, but he didn't know who to blame, and he just felt that his life was a joke.

Chu Ziyu gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his body, and struggled to gather up his torn clothes on the bed. His face was covered with tears, but his face was expressionless, as if he was numb. He tried hard to put on his clothes, but there was still some exposed skin that could not be covered, revealing marks that made him feel disgusted.

He murmured, "It's so dirty..."

He walked out of the bedroom slowly, and his figure gradually disappeared from the camera's surveillance range.

There was a sound of splashing water in the room, followed by the crisp sound of a mirror breaking. Red water marks gradually spread from the door, dyeing the white carpet scarlet.

Xie Lingan suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, and a strong sense of uneasiness filled his heart.

He walked around the entire banquet but did not find Chu Ziyu. The uneasiness in his heart was rapidly growing and spreading wildly.

He took out his cell phone, but didn't hold it firmly and it fell to the ground with a bang. He picked it up and called Chu Yucen.

Yue Huanyu, who was drinking tea with Yin Le on the second-floor platform, saw Zhu Junlin, whose clothes were a little wrinkled, drinking and chatting with someone. It was obvious that something had just happened. He turned his head away in disgust.

"He also muttered something, it's an eyesore."

Yin Le standing by was very sharp-eyed. "What he is holding is my brother's bow tie."