Chapter 907
He suddenly appeared with a few strong men behind him and looked at me sarcastically, “Miss Shen might as well mind your own business, just because Mr. scorns the Mu family doesn’t mean he’s afraid of them, if you don’t tighten up a bit, it’s hard to say that Mr. won’t just send you in along with him.”
Seeing him looking at the few men behind him speaking Burmese, which I couldn’t understand, and pointing his finger at the glass door of Ouyang Nuo’s girls, I stared for a moment, opening my mouth to shout angrily, “What are you going to do?”
He looked at me indifferently and sneered, “Miss Shen wouldn’t think that sir let you in to give you a tour of the view, would you?”
“What do you mean?” I frowned at him.
He sneered, “Although I can’t hurt you now, it’s actually okay to let you watch your friends get hurt, after all, from what Miss Shen said, you’re supposed to be a person who values love and justice, right!”
I blanched for a moment as I watched several men walk towards the glass room.
I pulled Dantu by the throat and begged bitterly, “Please, don’t hurt them, they are innocent, she ……”
He sneered, “Yaya took care of you for so many days, just as right, because you were sent in half an hour late, do you think Yaya is innocent?”
The Yaya he was referring to would be the woman who had just been sent in.
I was dumbfounded for a moment, but I looked at Ouyang Nuo and they panicked a bit for a moment.
Opening his mouth, he said, “Mr. Dantoo, I know I was wrong, please don’t hurt them, I ……”
“You can take their place?” Dantoo answered, a pair of eyes fell on me and a grim smile came out, clearly unkind.
I shook my head, a physical instinct.
It elicited a loud laugh from him, “See, Miss Shen, you are allowed to be a holy mother when the needle is not stuck in you, but you hesitate when the needle is pointed at you, know what human nature is? This is it.”
My face was white, I didn’t know what to say at all for a moment, and I admitted that his words were right.
But I didn’t want to watch Ouyang Nuo and the girls being tortured either, and for a moment I simply didn’t know how to speak.
I snapped, “Mr Danto, I only hurt one of your friends, are you going too far by using four of my friends?”
He froze and raised an eyebrow, “So what you’re saying is that of the four of them, you were allowed to choose one, right?”
I opened my mouth, not knowing what to say, not daring to look at Ouyang Nuo and the others.
Seeing me like this, he laughed more and more furiously and spoke, “Or you can choose one of your four friends, that way it looks fairer too.”
I pursed my lips, unwilling to speak.
Seeing that I didn’t say anything, he spoke up instead, “It seems that you’re thinking of having all four of your friends together!”
“No!” I spoke in a rush, my body already freezing down.
“Then choose one!”
At this moment, Ouyang Nuo several people were quiet, looking at me incredulously, that kind of gaze almost wanting to lynch me.
I didn’t dare to look at them, nor did I dare to face them.
After a long silence, I opened my mouth, as if I were dying, “You don’t have to hurt them, the mistakes I made, I’ll bear them.”
“Huh!” Dantu sneered and gave me an indifferent look and said, “It’s not time to lay hands on you.”
He then raised his hand and pointed extraordinarily idly in the direction of Ouyang Nuo’s few people, and spoke, “After all, these women are also dead, it’s not a loss to take the blame for Yaya, why don’t I choose one of the most annoying ones for you, so that we are also that uncomfortable, right?”
I looked at him with wide eyes, and for a moment looked at him a little incredulously, this man was clearly stirring up trouble.
Chapter 908
No matter who it ends up being, I’ll have to bear a lifetime of guilt and angst.
He did it on purpose!
Sure enough, he rested his gaze on Duan Tong who was chanting, narrowed his eyes slightly and curled his lips in a cold smile.
“A woman who studies Buddhism? Interesting! I’ve heard that women who study Buddhism are pure-minded and all empty and abstain from S*x, I wonder how this friend of yours is?”
I froze and shook my head, “No, you can’t do that.”
Duan Tong also looked at me incredulously, his gaze filled with horror and fear and helplessness.
I tried to stop the men, but was pushed straight to the ground.
Then came Duan Tong’s resisting shrieks and hisses in my ears.
It was accompanied by Dantoo’s frantic voice, “This is a sight I haven’t seen again in years, spectacular!”
I couldn’t turn around to look, Duan Tong’s hiss echoing in my ears.
After all, it was because of me.
For a long time, I languished in the sound of Duan Tong breaking down and hissing in despair.
At the end of the day, I only heard Duan Tong’s words, “Shen Shu, you are so cruel.”
These people who walk on the edge of the sword know better than anyone.
Back at the villa, in the hall, dinner was already prepared at the large sixteen-person table.
I had thought that Bao Kun had left, but I saw that he was still leaning back on the sofa in the hall with his gaze clear and reading a book, as if the place was clear.
Dantoo and Danwei had both left, leaving me and Bokun in the large hall of the villa.
No one asked me to go to my room or to stay, it seemed that I was just told to stand still.
Half an hour later.
The cook in the kitchen came out respectfully, walked over to Bao Kun, bowed and spoke, “Sir, dinner is ready.”
Hearing the voice, Bao Kun lowered his eyes, put down the book in his hands, raised his eyes lightly, his thin lips lightly opened, “Hmm!”
The word was as good as gold.
“Ta-da!” The book in the man’s hand made a sound on the coffee table, very soft.
He got up and copied his pocket with one hand, his six-foot-six height was enough to create the imposing presence of a tarzan.
Seeming to notice that I was still standing in the hall, he crouched down slightly and looked sideways at me, his handsome beauty slightly averted, “Dinner!”
Me?
I pursed my lips and saw the maid in the kitchen once again take out a pair of bowls and chopsticks and place them on the dining table.
Understood, he did call me.
Following him to the table, I sat down, two people at a table for sixteen, so you can imagine how empty it was.
He didn’t seem to have much to say, just bowed his head and ate his food gracefully.
“Snap!” came a sound from the kitchen.
Almost at the same time, Dantoo and Danwei, who I had thought had left, walked in.
One went into the kitchen to see what was going on, and the other walked over to Bowkun, bent down and asked in a regular manner, “Sir!”
The man in the kitchen came out and reported, “It was someone who accidentally spilled something.”
“Hmm!” Bao Kun spoke, having put down his dinner fork without taking a few bites.
Danwei frowned, his gaze falling on the head chef who was standing aside in a cold sweat.
“Sir, he ……” Dantoo didn’t finish his words, but saw Bao Kun’s gaze on me and muted violently.
“Not to your liking?” The words were asked of me by Bao Kun, his voice muted.
I froze for a moment and shook my head, “No.”
“Not in the mood to eat?”
I shook my head, I hadn’t gotten over Duan Tong, what could I eat?
“Useless people, send the transport drugs!” Bao Kun spoke, his gaze cold.
My head buzzed, and I blushed a bit.