Chapter 135 Crazy

‘Pa’!

A crisp sound of a palm hitting the cheek overwhelmed the pain of the man beside him

Zhan Ying's face was sucked to the side

He turned his face and before he could speak, there was another sound of a clapping on the cheek, and Yang Youyou's second slap was thrown on his face again

The white and excessive facial skin instantly showed signs of palm prints, but Zhan Ying was relieved in his heart

Her emotions are the way he knows her most directly. He will get angry and vent, which means that her heart will still be on him.

Here, you can rape women at will, right?

The sound squeezed out from the cracks of the teeth was so hard that it was so hard that Yang Youyou stared at Zhan Ying, watching his red eyes fading slightly after being beaten, and then watched him slowly laughing on his lips

‘Pa’! The third slap was thrown out with all his strength, Yang Youyou’s palm was so heartbroken. I asked you, can you rape women here?!

No

Zhan Ying's expression stretched out, tidying up the sports jacket that was draped on Yang Youyou, but he didn't dare to touch any part of her body. He was afraid that her heart had just broken, and that he would really seep bleeding from his pores. No one here can rape a woman at will.

Yang Youyou's eyes were filled with tears that could not be suppressed. She wanted to force her to retreat, but too many emotions were accumulated together and made her fall apart. Seeing him, she knew it was him. At that moment, her heart suddenly felt safe because of his appearance.

But the anger in her heart also skyrocketed at this time. Perhaps it was precisely because of this "safety" that should not exist that she regretted her overestimating her abilities. She hated the thought of asking him for help countless times in her heart when she was in danger.

He was the initiator of all this, and if it weren't for him, her life...

When did she start to have the countless expectations for the future? This is his branching line, and he should have the desire to have a stable and happy life?

She is sick...

Have the stupidest disease

She wanted to stop these unreliable tears, but the more she forced herself, the faster her tears gathered. The moment she fell out of her eyes, she would see his eyes as if she was injured. Why did he look so painful?

Why?

Sorry... Zhan Ying lifted up the wide hat on the sportswear to cover Yang Youyou's head and face, and then held her with extremely careful force and rubbed her palms with her hands that slapped her three slaps. Don't hit her next time, you will hurt

Yang Youyou's eyes were covered by a hood and could not see his facial features. Zhan Ying could finally stop suppressing the bloodthirsty cruelty in his chest.

The man whose brain circuit was affected by drugs could not understand what kind of relationship was between Zhan Ying and Yang Youyou, but when he saw that he was slapped three times, he would call Shengjing controller "Mr. Zhan" who was so humble that he seemed to be almost kneeling down and licking the woman. He was shocked to the extreme, but he looked down upon him and couldn't control his mouth. Mr. Zhan, haha... If you are seen like this, you will make a joke... haha...

Zhan Ying let go of Yang Youyou's hand, turned his back to the man, and laughed happily with him, haha... Mr. Xie Dong's concern

Dong Zhibin suddenly felt creepy when he heard Zhan Ying's laughter. Similarly, Yang Youyou also keenly noticed something strange.

Mr. Dong, how many times did you hit her? Zhan Ying took out the wireless earphones from his pocket and brought them to Yang Youyou's ears gently, then turned on his phone and chose a melodious song for her to listen to

Yang Youyou seemed to know what he wanted to do, but her mind was about to numb, and then she frequently played back the details of her being beaten just now. Every move made her unable to help but want to tremble.

The symphony entered into her ears touched her heartstrings, distracted her from her eyes and caught up with Zhan Ying. She stood up and turned around and took steps.

Dong Zhibin looked at Zhan Ying walking towards him, and his happy mood somehow seemed to be forcibly pulled away from his body. His heart hit his chest, and as he gradually approached, he was stepped into the soles of his feet.

Ha...misunderstanding, misunderstanding!

Dong Zhibin just held the sofa and wanted to stand up, but because Zhan Ying approached too quickly, he fell to the ground again and fell to the ground with a panic. The injured genitals were hurt again. He grinned and stepped back, and said with a smirk, "No... She didn't say who she is, nor did she mention you, I don't know you... Besides, I, I'm hurting more than her. Look at me... my head was broken by her."

With a 'crack' sound, Dong Zhibin's words were swept back by his big foot kicking the door.

The bright red blood was curling in the air. The sour and sour pain made him instinctively want to protect his face, but he didn't dare to touch it with his hands because it hurt too much. His nose could no longer breathe, and there was also blood in his wide open mouth. A broken tooth was spit on the ground with blood foam.

Woo... Dong Zhibin's eyes were kicked so hard that he couldn't see clearly. He crawled and continued to hide back while shaking his head. Fuck... Do you know, my dad... you dare...

Zhan Ying took a step forward and grabbed the man's hair and lifted it up. He stared at the face that he had kicked so hard that he could no longer see his original appearance. He grinned his teeth and said, "Young Master, it's boring to call him dad at this time..."

Zhan, Zhan win... you are crazy... cough cough!

Dong Zhibin opened his mouth and wanted to breathe and speak, but he was immediately choked by the blood in his mouth without proper cooperation. His whole face was covered in blood and mixed with pig liver color.

Dong Shaoguo Award, you know that I am not unreasonable. Zhan Ying narrowed his eyes and pointed his heart with the thumb of his other hand, but my heart hurts so much that it has never hurt like this... What do you think?

It was not until this time that Dong Zhibin's mind clarified the possible causes and consequences of this whole incident.

He was afraid of being beaten again, and even more afraid that if this matter had a big impact on him, but who knows if this was a trap for Zhan Ying secretly, otherwise why would it be so coincidental that no one would enter the room, but he just went into his?

Dong Zhibin screamed in pain, looking at Zhan Ying with a pair of bloodshot eyes that dared not reveal his resentment. I, I fell into your hands... You said, what are your conditions?

Mr. Dong was indeed sensible. Zhan Ying loosened his hair and wiped his blood-stained hands on his clothes. There were finger marks and teeth on his face, and you used bones to press your eyes. Don't take them if you shouldn't see them. What do you think?

Who doesn’t know that Zhan Ying is crazy about playing in Shengjing?

Who doesn’t know that he asked him to raise his position up by saying ‘Mr. Zhan’ to keep a distance from him?

Who doesn’t know how many people’s necks were stuck in secret?

The IQ finally climbed to the original position. Dong Zhibin reluctantly opened his eyes, squeezed into thin slits by his swollen eye sockets, and looked at Zhan Ying. A trace of the extremely difficult-to-see pleasing smile touched the corners of his mouth after several twists and turns. The leaking mouth was unclear and said, "It's all misunderstandings... I... apologize, how much is it... as long as I can take it... I, I really don't know. She ran into my room and I'm very wronged...