Chapter 1177

Gao chieftain put her out of the house, but didn't send her in.

Mian Mian didn't say a word. He got out of the car and walked inside.

She knew she shouldn't have come back.

But she didn't come back, but she didn't know where she could go.

Jincheng is so big that there is no place for her to live.

Besides, she can't go home without saying a word.

Once Zhan Muqian finds out, he will be angry.

As a result of his anger, Mian Mian felt that he could not bear it.

Will he directly stop Jiang Xun's life support equipment?

She didn't dare to do it or even think about it.

……

The afternoon was a rough one.

Although it is not a real love, the physical strength expended, and all the atrocities she suffered, is not a real love.

It was a rough bullying.

When she got out of the car, she not only found that her legs were not stable when she walked, but also her skin was sore.

But she still has to go back and face up to what she may be about to face.

She wished to pray in her heart that Zhan Muqian had not returned.

She wished that he would never come back.

She didn't want to ask him for anything any more.

Because it's no use asking.

He looked at her helplessness, looked at her weakness, and was as excited as a drug.

……

Mian Mian doesn't meet anyone when she enters the porch. She can't easily go back to her room quietly.

But when I was shuttling through the corridor, I heard a low smile from a woman not far away.

It's Jiang ran.

She smiled as if she was happy, and there was a faint, intermittent conversation with men.

Cotton is not good at all what they are doing.

But they didn't even close the door.

The door of the suite is wide open, no wonder the voice is so clear.

She didn't want to pay any attention to what the two men and women were doing, but this road was the only way for her to go back to her bedroom.

Passing by the door, she heard the sad sob of a woman coming from inside.

"Please, don't..."

"It's so painful. Don't pinch there..."

The woman cried bitterly, her voice filled with despair.

Mian Mian felt that the voice was clearly strange, but there was a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

"Clamp your legs, bitch!"

"Pa --"

"why don't you cry? Don't you like me most? I'm not 18 years old, and I'm drug addicted. Climb my thigh and beg me to fuck you. Isn't that what you want most, huh?"

Mian Mian's brain roared, and she stopped.

Finally, I knew what was in Jiang Ran's room

She couldn't help turning her head, and her eyes fell on the huge indoor cinema screen in the room.

Zhan Muqian holds her hands and presses her in front of the desk, sofa, carpet and floor window in the president's office Forcing her to say those shameful words in front of the camera, he twisted them into various shameful gestures like playing with toys.

It turns out that he and Jiang ran are sharing the results of the war he humiliated her today.

No wonder Jiang ran would laugh so happily.

There is no blood on the cotton surface. I want to turn around and leave.

At this time, Zhan Muqian chuckled with his hands. "Oh, isn't this our heroine?"

Jiang Ran is sitting on the sofa with him.

She nestled in Zhan Mu's modesty, almost resting on his thigh.

"Your Excellency, Jiang Xun is so greedy and treats the public funds of the country as private property. No wonder he will have such a cheap daughter, Jiang mianmianmian. Look at you, you haven't touched you. You call it so loud, like you haven't seen a man..."