Help! The heroine of the abusive novel abducted the crazy villain

After hearing from Assistant Pang that Wan Zhen was in crisis, Feng Jinchen almost fainted on the spot and fell unconscious. Wasn't he? He had worked hard for many years and finally laid out the plan, but none of it was used?

It doesn't matter if none of the plans work. Even if you kill a thousand enemies and damage yourself by eight hundred, it won't be so frustrating.

Damn it! Not a single hair of the Song Group was harmed. On the contrary, he lost all his belongings and still owed a lot of debt. Why bother? Why bother?

Feng Jinchen was so regretful that his intestines almost broke.

If I had known that the Song Group was so difficult to deal with, I might as well have continued to play tricks with it and treat the Song Group as a scapegoat. I think the Song Group was very generous in supporting Wan Zhen.

Regret! Hate!

Feng Jinchen held on to the wall with one hand, and weakly opened the door with the other hand. Like a dying person, he walked out of the building step by step with difficulty.

Even if he knew there was nothing he could do to save his life, he would still go back and try.

That was the career he worked so hard for!

Before taking two steps, Feng Jinchen met a lot of melon-eating people coming out of the venue. They were like tigers encountering prey. They stared at Feng Jinchen with interest, wanting to see what he looked like.

reaction.

"Ouch, Master Feng, what's wrong with you?" Master He ran out shamelessly and circled around Feng Jinchen.

"Isn't it difficult to walk on the road?"

Feng Jinchen glared at him and silently took back his hand on the wall.

He forced his weak and weak legs to move forward.

Mr. He followed him without fear of death, and sprinkled salt on Feng Jinchen's little heart: "I don't want such a beautiful and talented fiancée as Miss Song, but I made myself look like this."

Young Master He smiled and raised his hands.

"Young Master Feng, I really admire you very much."

"Get out!" Feng Jinchen roared.

I can't even say the words "no regrets".

Mr. He shook his head: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Miss Song is the 'mother of holographic online games', are you worthy of her now? If you steal other people's secrets, I'm afraid you have to kneel in front of her and cry and beg for forgiveness.

I don’t mind talking to you, do I?”

"The wife will be directly cremated into ashes at the crematorium."

"Oops," Mr. He covered his mouth in a pretentious manner, "You seem to be jailed for buying trade secrets, right?"

"Master Feng, will you be sent to prison? Tsk, you'll be sitting in jail."

Feng Jinchen's face darkened, and he turned around and left as if running away.

Mr. He did not follow him and continued to laugh at him, but stood at the back and shouted at the top of his voice, frantically attacking Feng Jinchen's heart: "Young Master Feng, it's too late for you to regret it!"

"It's too late——"

Feng Jinchen couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his ears, so he had to speed up his pace.

Feng Jinchen, who was walking too fast and didn't pay attention to his feet, almost tripped over a pen that someone dropped on the ground and fell into pieces.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha--"

In the back, Mr. He and others were laughing loudly, and many people who were eating melons took out their mobile phones and took pictures of Feng Jinchen's embarrassed figure. Poor Feng Jinchen contributed a lot of jokes to netizens.

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Alas, it’s rare to see the heir to a trillion-dollar group in trouble.

Listening to the unabashed shutter sound and laughter, Feng Jinchen's throat trembled, and a mouthful of old blood stuck directly in his throat. He was afraid that others would know that he was actually vomiting blood out of anger, so he hesitated and swallowed it alive.

Damn it! These stupid things!

He would not cry bitterly and kneel down to beg Song Qingyue for forgiveness! The last time he was forced to kneel in front of her was already humiliating. Even if he jumped off a building and died, he would never kneel down again!