"Third Young Master," Chen Ge frowned even tighter, and his voice felt a little colder, "You only said before that you want to teach Jian Xingyi a lesson, and let me mark him completely, so that he can't marry Shen Yeran .That's why I agreed to the deal. You didn't say you wanted his life."

"Third Young Master, 1000 million yuan, can't buy Jian Xingyi's life."

Brother Chen leaned back on the back of the sofa, took out the cigarette case again, took out a cigarette, but did not light it, and played with it between his fingers, "Besides, our brothers have just come out, and we don't want to immediately Go in again."

"Even if Jian Xingyi can't leave you for the rest of his life because of the marking, and can never be with Shen Yeran again, so what?" An Qiao laughed, "You think you completely marked Jian Xingyi, Shen Yeran Will the Shen family let you go? Will the Shen family let you go?"

"Only when Jian Xingyi dies, this matter will never be known, and you can take the money and fly away."

Brother Chen lit the cigarette in his hand, and the faint smoke rose up, blurring his face: "Who said I'm going to mark Jian Xingyi completely?"

"You..." An Qiao raised his eyes in surprise, "What do you mean? We have agreed..."

"Hmph," Brother Chen laughed twice, looking at An Qiao's pretty face through the smoke, "San An, you are the young master of a wealthy family, but unfortunately, I am a rascal. What do you think? Can you talk about terms honestly with a rogue?"

He raised his voice sarcastically: "Do you want me to sign a contract with you? It states that I will fuck Jian Xingyi several times a day, and how many hours at a time?"

"You gave 1000 million, but Jian Xingyi paid more than that."

He blew a smoke ring at An Qiao: "Let's play a game, Third Young Master, guess how much Shen Yeran is willing to pay to redeem Jian Xingyi?"

An Qiao was terrified by his stare, and said in a trembling voice: "You want to blackmail the Shen family? But Jian Xingyi already knows that you did it. If you let him go, he will definitely call the police. And the Shen family, how could you let you go?" It is impossible for you to get the money, let alone get out! Then you will be arrested and imprisoned again! I... I will be implicated by you too! If Yeran finds out..."

"If he knows your true face and you dare to touch Jian Xingyi behind your back, let alone marry you, I'm afraid he will kill you!"

Brother Chen's words made An Qiao tremble uncontrollably, and let out a low sob.

"So you don't want Shen Yeran to know this, so just cooperate with me." Brother Chen put out the cigarette in his hand, took out his mobile phone, typed a few words quickly, and handed it to An Qiao, "Go and help me obediently." I will find this person and arrange a way for us brothers to go to Myanmar. Remember, we are grasshoppers on a rope, if I fall, you will not be able to escape!"

An Qiao's face was as pale as paper, and he slumped on the sofa, motionless.

"Good boy," Brother Chen sat next to him, hugged him into his arms, and patted his cheek twice, "As long as you do what I say, I promise you'll be fine. This villa is the place to settle down. It's not safe, I will transfer Jian Xingyi to another place first, so that you will not be involved with An Sanshao, and then I will hold back Shen Yeran until our brothers take the money and go to Myanmar, and then send him the news. But don't worry, when he looks for him, he will only see Jian Xingyi's body."

"I get the money, and you get the husband. Look how happy the ending is. Everyone is happy!"

The hoarse voice bewitched An Qiao's ears, making his heart beat faster and faster, and he looked over in a little confusion: "Really...is it okay?"

The beautiful face, the helpless eyes, seduced the people who hugged him with evil fire.

"Of course." Brother Chen's eyes filled with lust, he hugged An Qiao even tighter, and pressed his lips against his neck, "Little poor, Shen Yeran doesn't know how to pity you, so let me love you. "

"No..." An Qiao struggled in horror.

"No?" Brother Chen smiled evilly, "Aren't you afraid that I will tell Shen Yeran?"

An Qiao trembled: "No..."

"You haven't tasted alpga yet, have you? I promise to make you want to die. You'll be so happy that you won't even remember who Shen Yeran is."

A big hand had already untied his belt, slipped into his buttocks, and rubbed vigorously: "Don't worry, brother will keep the secret for you. Brother loves you."

"No...please, don't..." A low sob sounded, pitiful enough to make one's heart palpitate, and suddenly there was a scream of pain, "Ah——"

An Qiao walked on the road numbly.Her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, and her face was full of wet tears, like a dilapidated doll.

The incomplete beauty is breathtakingly beautiful.

Along the way, countless cars stopped beside him, and they wanted to take him away with small-minded alphas and betas, or to tease or test him, but they were all scared away by his crazy screams.

Yes, he's going crazy!He has gone crazy!

His whole body was extremely sore, with all kinds of traces of being ruthlessly invaded by alpha left on his body, bruises were connected with bruises, and the unspeakable private parts of his lower body were in severe pain like tearing every step he took.

That filthy, lowly prisoner dared to... He hated the thought of that pheromone-smelling hooligan viciously penetrating him again and again, taking away his most cherished and precious things!

That's what he left for Shen Yeran!

why why……

His eyes were red, and he couldn't even shed tears, so he could only tremble and hug himself tightly.

A few hours ago, he was still the little prince admired by everyone, and in this world, only Shen Yeran was the alpha worthy of him, but now, everything is gone!

All gone! ! !

why! ! !

He raised his head and roared silently: "Why...Jian Xingyi, why don't you die!!!"

Yes, it's all because of Jian Xingyi!

Obviously Shen Yeran belonged to him, and belonged to him alone, but Jian Xingyi, a bastard, seduced him shamelessly, and even hurt himself...

He grabbed his arm fiercely, with infinite hatred in his eyes, biting each word between his teeth: "Jian Xingyi, you should die!"

In the villa, the peaked cap walked into the hall and winked at Brother Chen: "Hey, brother, how does An Sanshao taste?"

Brother Chen leaned halfway on the sofa, glanced at him, and a lewd smile leaked from the corner of his mouth: "It's fragrant and soft, and it's still a baby, the little mouth under it is extremely tight."

The peaked cap slipped up and down his throat and swallowed, and said shyly, "Brother, let me have a taste next time."

Brother Chen smiled contentedly: "You guys are indispensable."

"Hey, thank you Brother Chen." The peaked cap handed over the mobile phone that he had been holding with both hands, "By the way, brother, Shen Yeran called just now."

Brother Chen frowned, with a look of hostility flashing in his eyes, he grabbed the phone: "Didn't you tell me to notify me as soon as possible?"

"But brother, you were just now..." the peaked cap sneered, "Brother will never interrupt your good deeds."

Brother Chen has already opened the call log: "Did you answer the call?"

"No, without your instruction, how dare I pick it up casually."

"What's the pattern of his calls?"

The peaked cap blinked his triangular eyes: "It seems that there are. At first, there were three calls in a row, which were very urgent. Later, he seemed to be not in a hurry, and called every other hour."

"Brother Chen," the peaked cap suddenly thought of something, and his whole body trembled, "he has already called the police, right?"

"He's not as stupid as you." Brother Chen's cold voice sounded, and his eyes fell on the phone call record.

Sure enough, within ten minutes after they contacted the teacher leading the team, Shen Yeran called.The interval between the first three calls did not exceed 1 minute, and the caller was obviously very anxious; the latter two calls were very regular, with one call every hour.Looking at the time, it will be another hour soon. If nothing unexpected, the third call should be coming in.

"Hmph," Brother Chen snorted coldly, "he's a smart man."

"Huh?" The peaked cap looked confused.

"He didn't even answer the phone three times. He probably guessed that the matter was not simple, so he stopped. In the past two hours, he should have contacted all his familiar friends, and now he is quite sure ——Jian Xingyi is missing."

"Calling every hour is just to connect with us, but also to send us a message."

"What message?"

"he is."

"What?" The peaked cap scratched his head, "What do you mean he's here?"

"He is here, so the Shen family is here. The Shen family's military, political, and business forces are there. He is deterring us, making us dare not touch Jian Xingyi easily."

"Shen Yeran..." Brother Chen laughed hoarsely, "It's a character."

"Brother, what shall we do now?"

"Let's go, go and see our little hostage," Chen Ge said with a grin, "By the way, let the young couple say a few words, to rest in the heart of the young master of the Shen family."

In the basement, Jian Xingyi fell asleep on the mattress, and the short man was playing games vigorously on a chair.

"Fuck you, come on, you're so fast, you can't even eat shit like hot..." He was cursing when he was suddenly slapped hard on the head.

"Fuck!" He jumped up violently from the chair, swiped his palm back, turned around and saw Brother Chen's dark face, quickly stopped his palm, and hid the phone embarrassingly.

"Brother Chen," he said with a guilty smile, "I just played around, just played around."

"You are asked to watch people, not to play. Who will be responsible if something happens?"

"What can happen, he's half dead." The short man muttered unwillingly.

Brother Chen's gloomy gaze fell on Jian Xingyi, and during all this commotion, Jian Xingyi didn't even move.

He walked over and sniffed Jian Xingyi's breath. The hot breath he exhaled was scorching. He frowned, and then touched Jian Xingyi's forehead.

One slice was piping hot.

"Damn!" Brother Chen couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "His wound is infected and has a fever."

"Just burn it." The short man said nonchalantly.

"You idiot!" Brother Chen scolded sharply, "If he really dies, how can he ask Shen Yeran for money? Go, buy him some medicine!"

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