Her eyes were full of despair. She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape anywhere.
She screamed, "no..."
Songweihai has been sitting outside, calmly waiting.
He was very comfortable, enjoying the loud cry of panic.
This is a suburb. There are few people here. No one will come here at all.
Even though yunshengsheng broke her throat, no one would come to save her.
I don't know how long it took. Night fell.
The car finally calmed down.
Songweihai let people open the car door. A strong smell of blood came to his nostrils.
He had people push the wheelchair and only looked inside.
Then, his eyes flashed a little dark.
He looked at the people beside him and whispered, "throw her up the mountain... Let her live and die."
The man at the bottom immediately responded, carrying the dying Yunsheng Sheng towards the mountain.
As for Secretary Zhou, he belongs to the second master of song. Songweihai has no right to deal with his life and death, so he will take Secretary Zhou back to Kyoto and let his father dispose of the waste himself.
Songweihai took his people back to Kyoto that night.
Who knows, after he got off the plane, the car broke down on the way.
It rained cats and dogs outside. It was foggy all around. Suddenly someone knocked on the window.
Songweihai looked around and saw an extremely beautiful woman standing outside looking at him pitifully.
Those eyes are very beautiful.
It seemed that it was only a moment, and then it took away his soul.
He sent his bodyguard to open the car door and let the woman get on.
The woman is wet all over, and her charming and attractive figure is looming. She is crying and leaning beside songweihai.