Trapped with the CEO

Chapter 315: Not too low price

She walked into the castle blindly, and when she passed him, she was stopped by a slightly violent voice, "Stop!"

She stopped without expression, who made this his home? People have to bow their heads under the eaves!

"Did I allow you to go in?" The man turned his head and stood beside her, looking at the woman who had no expression on him now, and his mood was even worse.

Li Xiaoluo suppressed the inexplicable emotions in his heart, and said lightly, "Sir, since he hates me so much, why bother here?"

The man sneered and looked at her disdainfully, "What? You mean I shouldn't show up at my house?"

...

"Whatever you think, I'm here to see my daughter, and I'm not in the mood to pester you." I stepped on my high heels and continued to walk inside, but Nuan Nuan seems to have not finished school yet...

Looking at her back, the man's face became more gloomy, and he followed in several strides.

Grabbing her hand and throwing her on the side of the pillar. Then, despite her struggle, she untied the white scarf inside her neck.

Tied her hands quickly and neatly, "Are you interesting? Untie it!" Li Qianluo glared at him viciously.

The man ignored her, took her by the arm, and led her to the second floor.

Pushing open the bedroom door, one pushed her hard, and Li Laluo fell to the ground unsuspectingly.

Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground, and it didn't hurt too much to fall.

Li Qianluo scolded the street angrily, "Si Jin Heng hasn't seen him for a few days, have you become neurotic!" It is also Li Qianluo's shortcoming not to speak through the brain.

Therefore, Si Jinheng took out a scarf from the cloakroom and tied her feet up.

Then he lifted her up and threw her on the balcony...

Li Qianluo closed her eyes, stabilized her emotions, and told herself not to be angry, not to be angry, because it is not worth it for him.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't even see a trace of anger inside.

Si Jinheng looked at her expressionless appearance, raised her chin, and let her look at herself.

Li Xiaoluo's face was lifted. She didn't want to see him, so she closed her eyes.

Si Jinheng sneered when she saw her like this.

She thought she was like this, he couldn't help it?

From your pants pocket, take out your phone, call up a video, and click to play.

In an instant, Li Qianluo's heart to want to jump into the sea was gone.

On the screen, the two of them were in the bedroom last time.

"Sin Heng, you have to be shameless! Wouldn't it be too cheap for a president to do this kind of thing?" She put her head aside, but she could still hear the voice from inside.

Blushing, but she can't turn it off! I can only scold Si Jin Heng thousands of times in my heart, tens of thousands of times!

"Price drop? If I put this on the Internet, it will only add value to me!" The man's tone was very arrogant!

Li Qaluo was calm, calm, indifferent in front of him, completely collapsed!

The two were silent, and Si Jin Heng lazily leaned on the railing, watching the video on the phone very seriously.

Listening to the voice, Li Qianluo felt like a cat scratched her heart, "Enough, Si Jin Heng, will you not humiliate me, will you die?" A pair of evil men with beautiful eyes staring and laughing fiercely.

Finally, he locked the screen of the phone, and the sound stopped abruptly.

He walked up to her, put away his evil smile, his face became cold, "Say, why shoot!" The voice was very cruel.

This is the answer he has always wanted to know, and he can't figure it out.

Li Qianluo looked at him deeply, why couldn't he give her a little trust? Is love without trust called love?

Seeing her silence, Si Jinheng pushed her to the ground violently and tore her coat apart.

"Don't tell me!" The man's scarlet eyes frightened Li Qingluo. She shook her head tremblingly. She didn't. What did she say?

And she shook her head, in Si Jin Heng's eyes, she didn't say anything.

The coat in his hand was thrown directly into the sea by him.

Because Li Liaoluo tore off his coat, the scarf tied to his wrist was also torn off, and his liver hurts.

Seeing his ferocious expression, Li Qianluo sat up halfway and backed away in fright.

"No!" She begged tremblingly, "Don't come over!"

She can't say she won't go? Then Si Jinheng took off his jacket and threw it on the ground.

Then, stood still in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly.

He pulled her back, pressing her to the ground with one arm, and began to do whatever he wanted.

...

Until there was movement downstairs, Li Qianluo was let go.

Pulling the quilt to cover himself, looking bitterly at the back of the man entering the bathroom, he felt desolate.

Drops of tears hit the pillow.

When Si Jinheng came out, what she saw was her haggard and tears, and her heart was irritated.

I took the phone and entered the cloakroom.

"How's the investigation?" The voice was uncontrollable irritability.

The person over there answered truthfully, "The monitoring has been adjusted, and indeed no one else entered the lounge that day."

"Then check the windows, check all the places where people can get in and out! All the monitoring is called out!" The man tantrums violently.

"Yes, President Si!"

Hung up the phone and threw the phone to the side of the showcase, only to find the woman standing at the door.

Wiping away the tears, wrapped in a bath towel, staring straight at him.

"What are you investigating, what are you pretending? Didn't you think I was the murderer a long time ago?" The woman's faint sarcasm made the man feel embarrassed.

He turned around, took the neatly ironed shirt in the closet, and put it on.

"Are you questioning me? What qualifications do you have?" The voice sounded very flat, but with unquestionable domineering.

"Then what qualifications do you have to say that you love me? You don't have any trust at all. You didn't have it five years ago, and you don't have it now. How cheap is your love?" Her voice was soft, and the irony was obvious.

The man slowly buttoned the button and glanced at her coldly, "I have given you trust, is it necessary for a dying person to frame you again?"

In front of her, took off the bath towel and threw it on the sofa on the side.

Li Qingluo's originally calm complexion turned his eyes away with crimson.

"Sin Heng, check it out! There will be the day you regret it! And I, I will never forgive you again!" In the last sentence, she looked back and looked at him seriously.

Then he left the cloakroom and sat on the bed without clothes and could not go anywhere.

I will never forgive you again! Si Jinheng was a little panicked...

After finishing his clothes, he stepped on an unhurried pace, walked out, and stood by the bed. Condescendingly looked at the woman who wrapped herself in the quilt, "You better pray that I can find out that it is someone else. If it is really not you, I will apologize to you."

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