Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Sheng Nuan quickly covered her eyes, and said, "I'm so sorry, I can't see these things, why don't I just leave for now."

"Dad!" Wang Shao's voice came out with a strong sense of presence, and his next sentence instantly made Wen Ranran's face pale as paper.

Because he said: "Grandma doesn't like to watch it live, then you can record the video of you beating and send it to her."

Sheng Nuan groaned, this kid is quite sensible.

"Also, make a copy and send it to me, I will improve it and send it to the media."

Mr. Wang nodded: "No problem, it's time for a woman like this to be exposed."

Wen Ranran was stunned.

"Mr. Wang, you can't trust that woman...you know, she has always been at odds with me and wants to torture me..."

Wang Shao pouted for a while: "No matter how much you argue, it's useless. Could it be that my father still doesn't believe what I say?"

Mr. Wang creaked and moved his joints, his huge body was like a mountain, coming over little by little, super oppressive.

Wen Ranran really panicked.

She kept backing away.

"no no……"

"Wait." Sheng Nuan called out suddenly.

Wen Ranran thought for a moment that he saw hope, but Sheng Nuan said this: "Let me go out first, this room is too small for you to flex your muscles."

puff.

Wen Ranran was about to bleed out.

"you……"

Wen Ranran was trembling with anger, this bitch: "Give me..."

boom.

A fist hit directly.

She felt her head pounding a bit.

Mr. Wang was unequivocal, punching to the flesh.

crackling.

Ding.

After a while, a video was sent to her mobile phone. Seeing Mr. Wang sparing no effort in beating someone, she laughed.

Mr. Wang is really an honest person, he really fights when he says to fight, and he is not ambiguous at all.

But why is there no sound of cursing.

This is a bit strange.

"What are you looking at?"

Fu Zicong outside also came over, and was finally relieved to see her come out intact.

When she said she was going in just now, even though she had said the whole plan, it still made him very nervous.

There is a pervert in there.

Everyone knows Mr. Wang's reputation. He likes to play with female stars all day long.

"I'm scared to death."

"what?"

"I thought you were sacrificed."

Sheng Nuan: "..."

After rolling his eyes, he said, "I'm not that weak."

Fu Zicong walked around her a few times, and he was completely sure that nothing happened before he was relieved: "I'm curious, how did you escape from Mr. Wang? Could it be that your appearance doesn't suit Mr. Wang's taste?"

Sheng Nuan really wanted to reach out and hit someone.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he saw a relieved expression on Fu Zicong's face.

"It's a good thing you're fine."

She froze for a moment, a little moved.

"I said I'm fine."

Jingle Bell.

The phone rings.

Sheng Nuan did not avoid suspicion, and directly answered the phone.

"Hey?"

The next moment a flattering old man's voice sounded: "Grandma, I took a video just now, what do you think?"

"..."

The voice of choking his throat is really a bit of that.

Sheng Nuan just felt speechless.

But for Fu Zicong, it was a shock.

He recognized that the voice on the phone was Mr. Wang.

Is it that perverted Mr. Wang who is called a prostitute by the entertainment industry?Why is Mao so like a well-behaved cat?

sweat.

"Grandma, I've got someone to dub it. You can see how it goes. If you don't like it, I'll ask my son to deal with it again to make sure you're satisfied."

"Ah."

Mr. Wang continued: "I still have some contacts in the entertainment industry, so if my aunt has any ideas about this video, you can tell me, and I will definitely give you the most satisfactory effect."

That tone almost nodded his head.

Fu Zicong looked back at the door, a little speechless.

Just behind that door, Mr. Wang actually spoke in such a flattering tone?
real magic.

"Okay, let me see the effect."

Sheng Nuan couldn't wait to open the video.

As a result, it was joyful.

She couldn't help laughing out loud.

This Mr. Wang is too talented, he can carry forward things like disgusting people to such an extent.

It's a pity that he didn't make a sound when he hit someone just now, so it was for good dubbing.

Look at the tone.

Mr. Wang dubbed: "Why must I beat you? I don't want to do this at all."

Wen Ranran was dubbed: "Please hit me, I just like the feeling of being hit. Ah~ so cool~ Hurry up and hit me~"

Every sound is special.

"..."

Mr. Wang also played the image of a good guy who doesn't want to hit people.

"I've said it all, I don't want to hit a beauty like you, but why do you do this? I'll give you money, isn't that okay?"

"No, I just like being beaten. Every time I am beaten by you, I feel very comfortable."

With the way Wen Ranran was writhing in pain in the video, people who don't know at first glance really think that's the case.

Sheng Nuan let out a laugh.

This stuff is really interesting too.

She found Wang Shao's phone number in the address book, and wanted to call and praise him, but when she picked up the phone, she suddenly felt dizzy.

"What's wrong with you?" Fu Zicong stepped forward.

She shook her head: "Nothing, maybe it's just..."

wrong.

The feeling of dizziness is getting stronger and stronger.

She fell down with a bang.

Fu Zicong hurried forward: "Nuan Nuan? Nuan Nuan, wake up."

As soon as he touched her face, his palms felt unbearably hot.

It was like having a fever.

He glanced back, and had to quickly find a room for her to rest.Fu Zicong immediately contacted the woman in the suit, asked for a room, opened the door and put her on the bed.

"Wait a minute."

He rushed into the bathroom, ready to cool her down with a wet towel.

But when he rushed out, he saw Sheng Nuan lying on the bed, looking hot all over, she was pulling her clothes desperately, and kept shouting: "Hot, so hot..."

it's wired.

I don't understand how this feeling came from, but it seems that my whole body is uncontrollably uncomfortable.

"Hmm..." A coquettish voice escaped from her throat.

Fu Zicong frowned: "What's wrong with you?"

With this appearance, his heart sank, it couldn't be...

"Warm?"

Sheng Nuan opened her eyes in a daze, and seeing the figure in front of her approaching a little bit, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pulled him over.

"Hurry up, help me..."

help?
This word fell into Fu Zicong's ears, but it had a different meaning.