seek her

Jing Shu thought that the elevator was about to crash, so he tightly grasped the handrail on the inner wall, not daring to make a sound.

With a sound of "pop", the lighter in Song Sipu's hand shot out a beam of flames in the darkness, illuminating his handsome face. Don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door."

"You follow me!" Jing Shu reprimanded.

"You overestimate yourself."

Jing Shu leaned tightly on the armrest behind him, staring at Song Si Pu in the darkness, hating Ling Ran, is he coming to kill her again!Is he going to do it himself this time!Jing Shu subconsciously put her hand into the bag to feel it. There was no weapon for self-defense. She took off the ruby ​​earring on the earlobe. The other end of the earring was a sharp short needle.

Seeing her ferocious appearance, Song Sipu's eyes became cold and poisonous, even if she stripped her alive a thousand times or ten thousand times, she would not be able to forgive her hatred, this face that made him think about it day and night, but because of It covered Min Jingshu's face, tortured him to the point of insanity, pushed his human nature to the edge of good and evil, blurred the boundaries of kindness and cruelty, as long as he remembered that there was a dirty and dark soul under this face, he would shudder.

This kind of torture is like a chronic flame burning the atrium, tearing the heart layer by layer, sensitive and sharp, prickly and itchy, extreme anxiety jumps on the blade like fire, can't bear it for a moment, anytime, anywhere, every minute, every second He wanted to tear her face off and completely wipe out the real Min Jingshu.

The murderer stole the victim's face and used it for mischief and prostitution.

The turbulent and roaring emotions hit his chest, devouring his rationality, and for a moment, Song Sipu suddenly extinguished the flame in his hand, extinguished the face where the light could reach, and cut off the anger that was about to get out of control, just like turning off the flame. The switch of the power supply was turned off, and the inside of the elevator became pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.This face is both an antidote and a poison, and it can easily touch his sensitive nerves. Perhaps he controlled his emotions, and he fell silent in the dark.

There was a creaking sound of steel bars in the elevator, as if the iron lock was overwhelmed and would crash at any moment. Jing Shu leaned against the warehouse wall, clutching the earrings in his hand, staring at the direction where Song Sipu was, trying to make himself calm down.

Even though she couldn't see anything, she knew he was standing there, melting into the darkness.

After waiting for a long time, the elevator showed no signs of falling. It should just be that the elevator broke down suddenly and it wouldn't crash... Even if it crashed, Song Sipu would be buried with her. Thinking about it this way, she wasn't so afraid. Jing Shu just wanted to stand firm. body.

Song Sipu's side suddenly shone with dazzling light.

Jing Shu let out a soft cry in fright, shrank back into the corner, and stared at him vigilantly. She seemed to have instinctive fear and hatred for Song Sipu. When the two met, they would either live or die.

Song Sipu lowered his head slightly, frowned, ignored her, and just took out his mobile phone to call for rescue.

Jing Shu felt harsh when he heard his voice, "Song Si Pu, isn't it your fault!"

"Shut up!" Song Sipu suddenly replied in disgust, her voice also made him extremely disgusted, perhaps because he was worried that the hatred would run amok, Song Sipu stopped talking to her, he had to think about Brother Dong and the others. To help the brothers in their current situation, if they want to move Min Jingshu, they can only touch her without knowing it. He can no longer be dazzled by hatred.

Seeing that Song Sipu didn't look like he was going to do anything to her, Jing Shu took a deep breath, the hotel should soon find something abnormal, and Xiao Weng will come to rescue her, I only hope that the elevator won't crash...

In order to get out as soon as possible, Jing Shu was guarding against Song Sipu while groping the inner wall of the elevator towards the emergency button. She knew where Song Sipu was standing, so she deliberately avoided that direction.

Who knew that Song Sipu changed places when he was on the phone, and after hanging up the phone, the elevator was pitch black again.

Jing Shu misjudged his position, and after groping, he found Song Sipu.

Because Jing Shu had a high degree of hostility and defense against him, when she touched Song Sipu, she thought that Song Sipu was sneaking up on her, and her nervous nerves stretched to the limit, she suddenly scolded "animal", and held the The tips of her earrings stabbed at him indiscriminately, Song Sipu wanted her life for not a day or two, how could he let go of such a good opportunity to make a move!
"What are you doing!" Song Sipu yelled angrily, and suddenly grabbed her waving arm.

Jingshu mistakenly thought that Song Sipu had made a move, so she went all out and fought him.

This scheming and vicious woman actually wanted to plot against him here?Song Sipu's suppressed anger suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart, he tried to restrain Jing Shu's waving arms indiscriminately, and when Jing Shu was alive and dying, he did not know where the strength came from, and he broke free from Song Sipu's hand.

At this time, in Ji's mansion as night fell, a swimming pool party was being held. His friends were all gamers, beautiful women with three point one style, sexy and flashy.

Ji Linjiang was wearing a bathrobe and leaning on a deck chair by the pool, with a colorful parrot standing on his shoulder. His parrot has been raised for many years, and he has a deep relationship with him. He seems to be in a good mood , the corners of her lips raised, in harmony with this fiery party.

The leisurely feeling of a beautiful luminous glass of red wine.

Yes, he successfully sent Min Jingshu out. He didn't care about this woman at all, and he didn't care which man she was under at the moment. She was a pawn he discarded after playing enough. As long as the price was right, he could pack it up and give it to anyone.

Abandoning her is that simple.

There is no weakness, no constraints, no feelings.

Ji Linjiang took the red wine next to him, took a sip, and when he raised his eyes, all he saw was a swaying beautiful body and a beautiful face. As long as he wanted, he could have it anytime, as much as he wanted.

This is the most sensible choice.

It's just that as time went by, the air slowly squeezed in, and he began to feel restless, and his heart seemed to be pulled by a thread, pulled in his heart again and again, and the smile on his lips gradually faded, and finally faded into With an expressionless face, more than 40 minutes have passed since Jing Shu was sent away.

It takes about 10 minutes to get to the hotel from here, that is to say, the woman has been in the hotel for 10 minutes.

Ji Linjiang's face became more and more cold, he suddenly stood up, and walked into the hall, he didn't care about that woman, he didn't care which man she was under, he exchanged her for the electricity market of an overseas country, what a deal.

But he lost the domestic battlefield because of her!Lost the gold market accumulated by the Song family for hundreds of years, and lost trillions of wealth!How can the power market of a small overseas country be comparable!

Ji Linjiang walked a few steps towards the hall, then turned around suddenly, and strode out. He didn't care about that woman, he just felt that the deal was not worth it!He walked faster and faster, and was about to call Xiao Weng.

Xiao Weng just happened to call, and I don't know what he said to Ji Linjiang, Ji Linjiang raised his eyebrows coldly, and strode into the car waiting outside, changed into a suit in the car, looking like a storm was about to come.

At this time, the elevator had already received electricity, and there was the faint sound of maintenance workers rushing to repair the elevator. The battle between Jing Shu and Song Sipu was in a stalemate. Song Sipu controlled her and pressed her against the warehouse wall. You let me go!"

"Let go of you and let your mad dog bite people?" Song Sipu was annoyed.

"Didn't you design all this? Do you dare to do it or not?!" Jing Shu struggled angrily, but still couldn't break free. She raised her foot and kicked Song Sipu hard, and Song Sipu bent his knees to withstand her turbulence legs.

"Song Sipu, let me tell you, when the two of us walked into the elevator, the surveillance was on! If something happens to me here, you can't get rid of it!" Jing Shu said angrily, "Wait until you go back to eat in prison! As long as you go in again, there is a high probability that you will die inside!"

Song Sipu frowned tightly. If the situation allowed, he would definitely kill this femme fatale mad woman immediately without hesitation!But if he did this, not to mention the trouble of a few brothers, the Song family would be leaderless again, causing a melee. The timing of dealing with this woman was wrong. He could no longer be overwhelmed by anger. To deal with her, he had to be unconscious make her disappear!
Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Jing Shu preemptively attacked him and wanted to bite his Adam's apple, which was close at hand. Song Sipu suddenly turned his head to avoid her ubiquitous sneak attack. This woman is really hard to guard against. Wolfhound?"

After controlling her limbs, she can still use her mouth. Not only is her soul filthy, but her whole body is rotten, plotting against him all the time.

Jing Shu struggled desperately, at this moment, the elevator door suddenly made a heavy sound, and then slowly opened, Jing Shu seemed to see the savior, suddenly looked out of the elevator, and opened his mouth to shout.

I don't know what this woman is going to yell out, it's probably not good for him, Song Sipu clamped her hands with one hand, and suddenly pressed the other hand on her mouth, stopping her crazy words .

The gate was blocked by people, and the iron gate was slowly opened, revealing a crowded figure, and Ji Linjiang's cold and sullen face in the middle of the crowd.

In the elevator, Jing Shu was being pressed against the wall by Song Sipu, her skirt was torn apart, her hair was messy, her hands were lifted above her head by Song Sipu, and pressed against the wall, her legs were slightly separated, very An ambiguous scene.

Perhaps the space was cramped and stuffy, the efficiency of the maintenance workers was too low, and the two confronted each other for too long, Jing Shu sweated a lot, his hair stuck to his face, the mask fell in the elevator, and his chest heaved.

Song Sipu's handsome face had blood-red scratches, his neck was scratched by something sharp, blood was dripping, his suit was messy, his tie was ripped open, and he was full of aggressiveness.

From an outsider's point of view, she was clearly being beaten by Song Sipu, and she looked like an evocative picture of fighting in the field.

As if being impacted by the strong visual image of the love between a man and a woman in front of him, Ji Linjiang's amber eyes sank deeply, and jealousy that he had never felt before gushed out from the bottom of his heart like magma, scalding him who had never moved His sensual emotions and anger are gradually wrapped up with jealous possessiveness, as if his own private property was suddenly snatched away, he put a personal label on him, and his used items were used by others, and his clean masterpieces were taken away by others. Touched by someone, the jealousy in the chest reaches its peak, and the whole person exudes a gloomy aura.

This woman is his from the inside to the outside, her soul, her body, every inch of her body, her heart, everything about her is his, he made it with his own hands, he created it Come out, this is his thing, no one can take it away.

Jealousy grows stronger.

Song Sipu was unprepared that there would be so many people gathered outside. When his eyes fell on Ji Linjiang's cold face, Song Sipu's frown suddenly spread out, as if deliberately provoking him. Shu's mouth slid up to Jingshu's waist, and with just a little force, he pressed her into his arms.