"Zhou Yu, I advise you not to mess around! Our affairs have been settled!" Han Xiuxiu said forcefully.
"It's not that you can settle it after you say it. You don't know how many months my young master has lived!" Zhou Yu walked into the room, and the two pressed Han Xiuxiu into it.
It was actually only Zhou Yu and his two subordinates who were empty inside.
Zhou Yu sat down on the sofa and made Han Xiuxiu kneel in front of him.
If it wasn't for this woman doing those things by my side, I wouldn't have been locked up at home by my father for several months!
This woman stayed by her side with ulterior motives, seduced herself, and acted like a chaste woman. Now that I think about it, it's really disgusting!
"I have investigated your identity, you and Xia Houlin are from the same village, and you, a poor man, have always liked him, and even escaped marriage for him!
So, from the very beginning, you deliberately approached me! Han Xiuxiu, what I, Zhou Yu, hate the most in my life is when others plot against me! You have to peel off your skin if you don't die! "
Zhou Yu stepped on Han Xiuxiu's face with his right foot, Han Xiuxiu turned her head to avoid it, and two of his men held her head down, making her insulted by Zhou Yu.
Han Xiuxiu tried her best to explain, "You misunderstood! I didn't deliberately plan on you, and I didn't get close to you! Everything was accidental! How could I know that you would have a car accident! I'm not a fortune teller!"
"A woman like you can do anything to achieve her own goals! If it weren't for that dead man who has nothing to do with you! I would suspect that you arranged that dead old man! You just want to frame me!"
Zhou Yu is like a patient suffering from persecution delusion, seeing everything as a trap set for him by others.
"Nothing, I didn't do that!" Han Xiuxiu excitedly denied.
"It doesn't matter, anyway, my young master is in a bad mood today, so I must find someone to vent my anger on! It just so happens that you have a grudge against this young master, so it's you." Zhou Yu said coldly.
Instructed the two subordinates, "Hit, hit me hard."
The two men were not soft, and slapped Han Xiuxiu's face forcefully with their thick palms.
Han Xiuxiu heard buzzing in her ears, her lips were broken, and blood flowed from her mouth.
She screamed, "Zhou Yu! Tell them to stop!"
Zhou Yu ignored it, admiring Han Xiuxiu's tragic situation.
Han Xiuxiu was kicked several times and punched several times, her cheeks were bruised.
She doesn't want to die!
Han Xiuxiu hugged her head and shouted, "Zhou Yu! Don't you have a grudge against Xia Houlin? Don't you want to kill him? Let me tell you, I can help you! I can help you solve him! As long as you let him go I!"
After Zhou Yu was released from confinement, he tried to trouble Xia Houlin, but every time he lost troops, he gave Xia Houlin more prestige in vain.
Seeing that Zhou Yu didn't speak, Han Xiuxiu worked harder to express herself, "I'm working in his villa now! I can see him every day! I know what he likes, and I can help you! Trust me!"
Zhou Yu finally waved his hand, and the two subordinates stopped.
Han Xiuxiu breathed heavily, and the blood from the corner of her mouth splashed on the floor.
She wiped the blood from her face, tears streaming down her face in pain!
Why? Is life as cannon fodder really that hard?
She just wants to live a good life, what's wrong! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com