My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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"I used the money that old men and women gave me to pretend to be a wealthy son. Look, if it’s not the Jing family, I don’t need to pretend! I was, I’m the master of the Tang family! The domestic servants are in groups, and they are never short of money! I never need to eat garbage thrown away by others!”

Tang Shunian was talking, his temper started to burst again, the blue muscles on his handsome face burst out, and his expression began to become cruel again.

Only in his voice was a joy.

That was after his revenge.

"I kidnapped all the people who had tortured me one by one, threw them into the basement, and then gave them some garbage to eat, to keep them alive, when they were about to starve to death, and then cut them into crippling, let They are a hundred times more painful than I was back then! As a result, they died too fast and I felt bored."

"They have tortured me for so long, I have survived, and these people are too troublesome! So, I thought of a more interesting way of playing. I kidnapped their children and injected them with various medicines, Regardless of men and women, regardless of age, it’s better to die than to be played! I recorded the whole process and sold it to their parents, they can sell very high and high prices!"

Speaking of which, Tang Shunian glanced at Jing Yichen, revealing a cruel bloodthirsty smile: "Like you back then, ha ha ha! But unfortunately, I sold your video to Jing Zhongxiu, but he paid nothing. Refuse to give!"

Jing Yichen heard his words and finally vomited again unbearably.

This place is almost the same as where he was locked eleven years ago, with stumps and broken arms everywhere, and **** bodies everywhere!

Jing Yichen's memory, which he had been struggling to suppress, came like a tide, bursting his willpower, obscuring his vision and obliterating his perception.

That year, he was twenty-three years old.

After he had undergone countless hard and painful training, the whole person was sharp, cold and ruthless like a sword with a sheath.

Long-term wilderness survival made him numb to humans and disdain for emotions.

It was not until a girl named Tang Yun appeared that his life gradually fluctuated.

No one has ever entangled him so fearless of death before, and no one dared to follow him every day, even follow him home regardless.

She looks very beautiful, her eyes are picturesque, and her voice is also very nice, like a graceful and crisp yellowbird.

She smiled beautifully, with a fresh smell, with the girl's unique beauty.

Only, he knew that this girl was not as naive as she seemed.

She is a cruel girl.

For example, she will quietly kill a stray dog ​​that she once fed when he can't see it, because that dog always follows her, and she doesn't want to pretend to be a kind girl every day and waste time feeding dogs.

For example, she will deliberately approach Zhao An'an and find that Zhao An'an is not willing to take care of her, so she fights with Zhao An'an and fights her to death. She even wants her life many times. Zhao An'an was beaten by her several times Visceral bleeding had to be sent to the hospital for rescue.

However, at that time, he was still too young to fully penetrate the hearts of people.

He thought that Tang Yun was approaching him by every possible means and entangled him blatantly, just because she liked him.

Because she will confess to him every day, tell her love, and will do all the silly things that a little girl with love will do.

He never thought of her approach, with a conspiracy.

She followed him every day, wherever he went, she went wherever she seemed to have a way to find him.

Until one day, she was entangled by several hooligans, crying for help.

He just hesitated for a while and then shot.

This girl has followed him for so many days. Although he is still unfamiliar with her, he is already the person he is most familiar with.

He was used to being powerful, and was too arrogant, thinking that no one dared to provoke him, but did not know that he had fallen into the trap of the other party as soon as he started.

He and Tang Yun were both fainted and taken into a dark basement.

In the basement, there are human bodies, men and women, old and young, and a **** and rotten atmosphere permeated the whole basement, making people sick.

Jing Yichen woke up to see such a scene, but his brow was slightly frowned, and he was not in a panic.

The corpse, he saw more, this will not shake his willpower, and makes him uncomfortable, just the disgusting smell in the air.

He always likes clean, dirty things will make him uncomfortable.

By his side, Tang Yun was lying on the ground, and the clothes hadn't known where to go, showing her beautiful figure, but she was covered with scars, and she was unconscious.

He took off his coat to cover her body and wanted to go out, but was blocked by four tall and strong men.

"Two quality goods came today, ha ha ha!"

"We've all tasted that woman's taste just now. It's very obedient and really comfortable! The rest of this beautiful man, looking at this murderous look, must be a fierce man!"

"Uncle, I like fierce. I especially like to listen to the screams of men, which is more exciting than the screams of women, haha!"

"It's been a long time since I've played with such a good-looking, handsome-looking man. Why hasn't the medicine on him worked yet?

They did not know that his body had been transformed by his father, and ordinary drugs would not work for him.

He could feel a slight abnormality in his body, and his whole body was a little hot. He seemed to be looking for something to vent out, but his body was a little fluttering and comfortable.

That should be the result of being injected with hallucinogens.

However, his willpower is a hundred times stronger than ordinary people, and his agitation is all suppressed by him.

He looked at the four men with a cold expression, and then when the four of them stared at him, it took a minute to end their lives.

Bare-handed killing and clean killing are his instincts that have been carved into the bone marrow.

He is not a killer, but he is better than a killer.

In his short and long life at the age of twenty-three, he learned a lot, but he was talented and willing to work hard, so every skill reached its peak.

However, even if he is more powerful, he is only a person after all.

In the basement, an influx of powerful men continued to flow, no one with a gun, all fighting with his bare hands, it seemed that it was just to consume his physical strength, not to want his life at all.

More and more people are dying, and his physical strength gradually wears off.

Moreover, the air began to be filled with a strong and sweet breath of medicine, and the restlessness of his body could hardly be suppressed.

Even more agitated, it was the other men, all of whom were desperately tossing like crazy, greatly increasing his burden.