I used online loans to give gifts to the anchor, and he just said "baby"?

The female classmate became more and more excited as she spoke, especially emphasizing the four words "eight-year mistress".

"She started being someone's mistress before she even graduated, and she even had three abortions for that man. This is just what I know. I don't know what I don't, and I, Mr. Zhu, don't even dare to imagine."

"Snapped"

Zhu Qunshan slapped Zhao Ni in the face. "You've been someone else's mistress for eight years, and you even had reconstructive surgery to lie to me that you're a virgin! You're a slut who's been played around by men."

"No, listen to my explanation, husband."

Zhao Ni grabbed Zhu Qunshan's arm and wanted to explain.

"Get out, you dirty woman." Zhu Qunshan waved his hand, and Zhao Ni rolled from the second floor to the first floor hall.

The female classmate was a little out of control looking at the situation in front of her, realizing that she seemed to have gotten into trouble, but she was telling the truth.

To avoid being accidentally injured, he quickly hid in a dark corner and took out his cell phone.

"Ding"

"Your Teikoku Bank card with the last number 6988 received an anonymous transfer of 5000 yuan."

Hey.

She can earn a month's salary by telling the truth, so she should tell the truth more often in the future.

At the hotel entrance.

Wen Wan's hand touched the car door handle and paused.

I opened the driver's door and got in. A very faint, sweet and fishy smell of rust lingered in my nose.

She straightened her back and felt a chill down her spine.

"click"

The car doors are locked.

Qin Zhizhi was about to open the passenger door when she found it was still locked. She patted the window and looked inside the car, "Sister Wan?"

Wen Wan glanced at her and was about to move when she felt something was wrong behind her. Before she turned around, something as hard as iron pressed against her waist.

It's a gun.

Wen Wan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she could vaguely see a figure in the back seat through the rearview mirror.

I can't see clearly, but I can be sure.

He is a man, a traumatized man.

The longer the space inside the car was closed, the stronger the sweet and fishy smell of blood became.

The man poked Wen Wan's waist with his gun and said, "Drive."

His voice was slightly hoarse, but the words contained an order that could not be refused.

"Where are you going?" Wen Wan's eyelids twitched.

"Leave." The man was very frugal with his words and didn't say another word.

Wen Wan looked at the poor little thing outside the car window and said, "I'll tell her, or she'll call the police."

After she finished speaking, the man did not refuse, but moved the muzzle of the gun at his waist closer, as if he wanted to poke her flesh with the gun.

She felt the flesh around her waist was turning black and blue.

He was warning her that if she acted recklessly, she would suffer no good consequences, whether there were bullets in the gun or not.

Wen Wan is very sensible, like a well-behaved child.

The window of the Rolls-Royce Phantom slowly lowered and stopped at the width of a fist.

Qin Zhizhi looked out the window with a sad face, "Sister Wan, I thought you didn't want me anymore."

"I have something else to do, so I won't send you back." Wen Wan didn't give any extra explanation.

"Okay, then I'll go back by myself." Qin Zhizhi curled her lips in frustration, "Sister Wan, be careful on the road and drive safely."

Silly child, she is already very insecure.

"Well, you should be careful too." Wen Wan said, and closed the car window completely.

As the taillights flashed and the engine roared, the Rolls-Royce Phantom shot out like an arrow.

The lines of the car body blurred into a line of light and shadow as it sped along.

The girl in pink was driving on the road. Outside the car window was the sound of the howling wind. Inside the car, besides the rustling sound of traffic, there was also the heavy breathing of a man.

The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger, and Wen Wan was really afraid that he would die in his new car.

She looked in the rearview mirror and could see it with the help of the reflection in the rearview mirror.

At this moment, the man had already sat in the back seat, and he noticed Wen Wan's peeking.

When he raised his eyes, a beam of light from outside shone into the car, and his murderous eyes met Wen Wan's eyes.

Wen Wan quickly withdrew his gaze, only to feel that the bloody smell in that look was even stronger than inside the car.

Her expression was calm as she communicated with the system, "Lick it, scan it."

"Scan successful."

Name: Jiang Si

Age: 28

Height: 190cm

Weight: XNUM X kg

Original appearance: 99

Favorability: ** (displayed when bound to a spending object)

"Host, there is a hidden mission." After introducing Jiang Si's situation, the system kindly reminded him.