Chapter 1150

Li Beichen wished he could strangle this woman to death.

He looked at her with a pitiful look, but his heart was shattered by her words.

The man leaned against the edge of the door and stopped walking in for a moment. He looked down on his miserable little face coldly.

He slowly inserted his hand into his pants pocket, chuckling and speaking, "I'm so sorry.

Or, I'll go out and ask Li Chengyu to do it again?

But, does he dare to challenge Xie Yun alone to save you?

He doesn't have that ability, he's just a coward."

The man ruthlessly hit her, sarcastic.

Wen Ning trembled slightly in an instant, and her nerves were grabbed by this low voice. Her dissipated pupils tried to look up.

Until it was placed on the man's dark and mature facial features, he cut his cold bones with strokes and cut his sword.

Her intuition just now was not wrong.

It's really him...

In an instant, her heart pricked her slightly, as if the wound was pricked by heat and flowing.

He was the one who hurt her countless times.

He is still the one who helped countless times.

Can this law be changed?

She hid the bitter smile and strangeness in her heart, calmed down and pretended to have an unexpected expression, "It's you?"

Li Beichen's beautiful thin lips curled up, "I'm disappointed to see you."

He smiled coldly in his eyes.

He turned around coldly, "I'll let Xie Yun come in and continue."

"..." Wen Ning's temple jumped!

She didn't want to come back after being almost suffocated by being filled with white wine.

She looked back at the toilet water and the bodyguard's head full of blood.

As the man's handmade leather shoes were lifting, survival consciousness drove her to climb over and grab his trouser legs in a mess.

The expensive fabric of the trousers was held in her palm, cold and hard, just like his body covered in ice.

The man's thin ankles suddenly stopped.

Wen Ning raised his head, his eyes were wet and helpless, and he bit a thread of cherry lips.

He happened to see it.

From the angle of looking down, she was embarrassed, soft and pitiful at the moment, but those eyes couldn't deceive him. She had never given up in her heart and really wanted to ask him for help.

It’s just that reality forces her to death and she doesn’t want to die!

Li Beichen's eyes were too long, staring at her gracefully and lazyly, saying these sarcastic words, "You don't want me to save you from the bottom of your heart.

You are so arrogant, but you don’t let me leave now?

Fear?

Then don’t set up a archway as a watchman.

Do you want to save or not, do you say it yourself?"

Wen Ning's eyes turned red.

He trampled her on the soles of her feet and played with her self-esteem.

It was my words "Li Chengyu" that provoked him just now.

She understands.

She gritted her teeth and said, "Save me."

Looking at her row of teeth, her little face turned blue, Li Beichen's cold eyes were dark, and the alcohol on her body was almost smoky to death.

He stretched out his broad palm and pulled her coldly, "How much wine did they give you?"

"Two bottles..."

That's two kilograms of white wine.

Li Beichen narrowed his eyes. The woman in his hand was weak. She vented more and inhaled less. She sniffed her breath. A few strands of long hair were soaked in dirty water, and she was wet with her pale face as if she was as white as a ghost.

He grabbed her slender waist and immediately moved her to the bathroom.

The man lay her in front of the washstand, pressed her against her back, and leaned over to let go of the water throat.

He put his palm lightly, but it was still very strong, pressing her head and stuffing it under the water throat.

Wen Ning didn't understand why, all the movements were slow in her head.

And she was very alert, she didn't know what Li Beichen was going to do?

Why continue to flood yourself?

She resisted uncomfortable and stressfully, flapping, "I don't want to touch the water!"

"What do you want to do? Don't beg me...Chengyu, Chengyu saves me..."

She was confused and said something again in panic.

Chapter completed!