My 27-year-old Pretty CEO/C7 Descending
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C7 Descending

Sun Yang sneered. Trash with weapons was still trash.

"Bam!"

He sent another hoodlum flying with a kick.

"Bam!"

"Bam!"

In the blink of an eye, other than the tattooed man in the lead, everyone else was lying on the ground, howling in pain.

"A bunch of trash!"

The big man roared in anger and swung the machete in his hand.

With a turn of his body, Sun Yang dodged the killing blow.

She grabbed his hand and flung it with all her might.

"Crack crack!"

The big man's face immediately turned purple.

His hand was dislocated by Sun Yang.

"Dingdang!"

The saber in his hand dropped to the ground.

"Bastard, let me go …"

"Crack crack!"

Sun Yang sneered, and directly twisted his hand into a fried dough twist.

"Ah!

The big man cried out miserably. His hand was truly broken this time.

"You refused a toast and refused a forfeit."

Sun Yang said coldly, "Who told you to come?"

In fact, he had already made a guess.

Lee Zejun, Zhou Ning Bing, or maybe Zhao Xueqing?

"It's your grandpa!"

A hint of madness flashed across the big man's eyes. He suddenly took out a switchblade with his other hand and stabbed towards Sun Yang's chest.

Sun Yang grabbed his hand, with a trace of killing intent in his eyes, "Does he really think that I don't dare to kill anyone?"

After he finished speaking, he took the switchblade and cut off the tendons in the big man's hand.

"Buzz!"

Blood spurted out from the wound.

"Ah!

As soon as the big man shouted, he felt a cold sensation on his neck, followed by a piercing pain.

He immediately shut his mouth, his heart racing to his throat.

He could feel that the switchblade had pierced his skin. As long as Sun Yang used a little strength, the switchblade could cut through his artery.

The big man's legs went limp from Sun Yang's gaze.

He had killed many people, and many people as well. Only a person who had killed many people would have such a terrifying look in his eyes.

If he didn't open his mouth, he would really kill him.

He was scared out of his wits. If it wasn't for his subordinates watching him, he would have already knelt down.

As long as Sun Yang was able to give him a way out, he would immediately explain it to him.

"Good, there really are people who aren't afraid of death."

Sun Yang sneered and the strength in his hands increased by two times.

"Don't, don't, don't! Big Brother, don't kill me, I'll say …" I'll tell you all! "

The big man was scared out of his wits. What face did he have? Was his life more important?

"Cut the crap. Quickly tell me who it is."

Sun Yang didn't want to kill him. After all, killing people required a prison term.

These people were just a bunch of small fries. There was no need for them to have their own future prospects.

Besides, his father was still in the hospital, so he definitely couldn't let anything happen to him.

The big man covered his neck and said in fear, "It was my big brother who asked me to come …"

"Hmm?"

Sun Yang frowned and quickly said, "It's Lee Zejun. He paid a million for your life!"

"Pah!"

Sun Yang lit a cigarette, patted his shoulder and turned around to leave.

Not back to the city, but back to Golden Scale Villa.

Bastard, want his life?

I have to properly argue with him today!

"… …"

Back at Golden Scale Villa, the sky had already darkened.

Sun Yang's return didn't attract anyone's attention.

Elegant music rang out on the dance floor in the center of the villa as men and women danced with their arms around their waists. The air was filled with the scent of hormones.

Zhao Xueqing was not here, and Lee Zejun was nowhere to be seen.

He searched the crowd for the beautiful figure.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person standing by the window on the second floor of the manor house.

He couldn't see her clearly from a distance, but his intuition told him that it must be Zhao Xueqing.

However, something was very wrong. He actually saw another shadow reflected on the window.

He had to find her immediately!

He took off his security uniform, avoided the bodyguard, and jumped onto the balcony on the second floor.

The music was loud downstairs, and no one heard him hit the ground.

He squatted at the door and started listening. Soon, he heard men and women arguing within the room.

"I told you to take off your clothes, didn't you hear?" Lee Zejun roared with red eyes.

A hint of panic flashed across Zhao Xueqing's eyes. "You drank too much, go back to your room and rest."

"Go back to your room to rest?"

"We're engaged, and this is my fucking room. Which room do you want me to rest in?"

Zhao Xueqing subconsciously took two steps back. She had always known that Lee Zejun's gentleness was all an act.

Deep down in his bones, he was a hungry wolf that he did not know well.

"You retreated. Are you afraid of me?"

Lee Zejun smiled, his eyes extremely cold. "Or, do you want to chase me away and have that little security guard come over to accompany you at night? You are so despicable? "

"You … "He's really drunk."

Zhao Xueqing was so angry that her chest heaved and her eyes turned red.

If this was in the past, she would have already slammed the door and left. But now that her family had fallen, if she didn't suffer as much as a chicken, she would have to suffer as a result of this humiliation.

"You slut!"

Lee Zejun walked over and slapped her face.

Instantly, Zhao Xueqing's right cheek became red and swollen.

"Pretending your mother's purity? You still f * cking think you're a high and mighty Zhao Family Eldest Miss? Do you still think I'm still a licking dog? "

Zhao Xueqing covered her face, tears streaming down her face.

"Get on the bed for laozi. If you don't make laozi happy today, laozi has ways to torture you!"

With a sudden pull from Lee Zejun, Zhao Xueqing staggered and fell onto the bed.

Zhao Xueqing nearly fainted from the pain when the hard edge of the bed hit her thigh.

However, Lee Zejun didn't care about that.

Zhao Xueqing, who was born beautiful, lay on the bed and sobbed silently, further stimulating the beastly nature in his body.

He had been waiting for this moment for a very long time.

He could feel every cell in his body cheering.

Thinking that she was about to take down her former goddess from the mortal world, she felt a surge of excitement.

However, he immediately recalled that his perfect body had been tainted by another man. Jealousy, fury, they had almost swallowed his rationality.

This slut's rage had swallowed his rationality.

He held out his trembling hand.

Sssii! *

He ripped a corner of his evening gown open.

"You bastard!"

Zhao Xueqing struggled to get up and tried to put her legs together to prevent him from succeeding.

Hearing this, Lee Zejun's face was ferocious, he grabbed her hair, "Slut, please me, serve me, or else I will withdraw my help to Zhao Family. If you don't want people from the Zhao Family to live on the streets, then obediently take off your clothes. "

Zhao Xueqing felt that her pride and dignity had been trampled into pieces by Lee Zejun.

Lee Zejun let go of his hands. He wasn't in a hurry, the night was long, and he had plenty of time to teach.

He took out his phone, wanting to record this scene forever.

He wanted to see with his own eyes how the once aloof goddess had fallen and pleased him like a bitch.

"Hurry up!"

Just when Zhao Xueqing was in despair.

"Bam!"

The balcony door was pushed open by someone, causing Lee Zejun to jump in fright. His phone almost slipped out of his hand.

Zhao Xueqi was also frightened to the point of turning her head over.

Soon after, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her entire life.

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