Song Linlin looked out of the window at the scenery of Beicheng, and her heart was filled with emotion.

    After living in Beicheng for so long, it''s the first time that she appreciates the plants and trees in Beicheng with this mentality... Beicheng is very beautiful, but now how can she feel sad?

    Is it because everything is gone?

    Song Linlin took a deep breath and slowly raised her hands to copy the scenery outside the window through the window.

    After a while, the driver took her from the city center to the coastal villa.

    It looks good here. Although it''s much worse than song''s mansion, it''s a gift from God to have such a place to bend.

    After Song Linlin went into the villa, the servant was very respectful to her. In an instant, there was a feeling of scenery that made her change from a down and out Phoenix back to the second miss of the Song family.

    After receiving the notice, the servant took song Linlin to the bedroom on the second floor and told her that this was her room.

    Song Linlin gave a sound, dragged her tired body to the room, took a bath, and then went to bed.

    In a daze, she was awakened by two pairs of cold hands.

    Song Linlin opened her eyes blearily, and saw two old men who looked more than 100 years old with one piece... Even older than her father, and the wrinkles on her face looked dense.

    "Uncle Jiang... President Zhong? What are you doing?" Song Linlin subconsciously stretched out to pull the quilt. Unfortunately, her strength alone was not as strong as the two old men. They easily fastened her wrist.

    "What are you doing? Do you want me to explain it to you in depth?" Jiang Zhihu looked at her smooth figure, and her saliva was about to flow down.

    Song Linlin was really driven crazy by the scene in front of her. She desperately wanted to struggle, but they didn''t give her a chance to move at all.

    "You! Let me go! If you don''t let me go, I''ll call the police! I won''t let you out in my life!"

    "Let go of you?"

    After Jiang Zhihu and general manager Zhong looked at each other and laughed, they completely tied song Linlin up and let them trample on her!

    One night, the two old men had sex with song Linlin once and once. I don''t know how many times.

    All she knew was that it was painful and swollen below, and their saliva was all over her... She collapsed. As soon as she closed her eyes, there was a picture in her mind... The louder song Linlin wanted to cry, the more she cried, the more she collapsed in her heart.

    "Ah --"

    Jiang Zhihu and Zhong Zong are animals! It''s scum! How can they treat themselves like this! How can I!

    Finally, song Linlin put the two old men to sleep, and she was able to breathe.

    However, even when they fell asleep, they did not let song Linlin go, but tied song Linlin in the middle of the bed. They covered her with one hand and kneaded her from time to time.

    Song Linlin shouted in her throat and her crying eyes hurt, but no one came to save her

    She stared at the ceiling at a loss. Her hatred was getting stronger and stronger. If it weren''t for song Weiyu, how could she fall to such a point! She has been away from home for so long, why did she rob her shares at this time!

    If Grandpa hadn''t given her all her inheritance, would she have fallen to this point?

    She''s ruined, all her life

    The next morning, Jiang Zhihu and general manager Zhong hugged song Linlin. The three woke up in a bed. The two couldn''t see song Linlin lying here, and the flame in their heart burned again.

    "No wonder Jiang always likes young people. I felt a few years younger this night."

    "Ha ha, how about going to work again?"

    After the two demons looked at each other, they poisoned song Linlin again.

    After the end, song Linlin''s eyes have been lax... She doesn''t move. She is much quieter than last night''s struggle.

    Mr. Zhong was worried: "Mr. Jiang, this woman won''t be reluctant to die, will she?"

    "So what? I don''t even have a chance to make her think. I''ll send someone to feed her and watch her. If Zhong always wants this girl, come anytime." The two people don''t regard song Linlin as a living person at all, but as a tool!

    These harsh words were not taboo at all. Song Linlin introduced them all into her ears.

    "Beast, beast! I''ll make you die! You let me go, let me go!" Song Linlin struggled in bed. As long as she moved the quilt covered on her body, the scenery appeared in front of the two men again.

    "Let you go? Who will serve us?"

    Jiang Zhihu looked at the body he missed day and night and proposed to President Zhong: "why don''t you come to our house for today''s party? I heard that President Qiu of Changyang seems to like women too."

    Song Linlin heard from them that she might be sold again, and her struggle became more and more rapid.

    "Don''t... don''t... I beg you, don''t treat me like this..." Song Linlin''s tears ran across her face and missed her grandfather and father for the first time. If they were here, they wouldn''t let themselves fall into such an end.

    They are my father''s friends... How can they

    Song Linlin looked at everything around her numbly. She wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide. Then she tried hard. She thought that she was dead. It seemed that she didn''t even have a person to help her report

    ha-ha.

    This life is really sad.

    "I think it''s a good idea." President Zhong agreed with Jiang Zhihu''s proposal, so the two simply washed and dialed the boss sent by Changyang.

    He told him on the phone that there was something he must be interested in. He sent him the address. The two returned to song Linlin and enjoyed it for a while.

    Song Weiyu''s eyes have been jumping since he got up in the morning.

    She always feels what will happen these days, and she doesn''t know whether it''s a good thing or a bad thing

    Huo Tianhao''s arm held her tightly. He felt the people in his arms move. He closed his eyes and asked lazily, "the alarm clock hasn''t rang yet. Why did you get up so early today."

    "It''s all right. I had a dream."

    His voice was a little dumb: "what dream?"

    Song Weiyu lay in his arms, enjoying the temperature he gave, smiling: "good dream."

    He asked again, "did you dream of me?"

    "No."

    "If you don''t dream of me, what a good dream!"

    Song Weiyu: "..." what''s the reason.

    Huo Tianhao smiled at Zhang Junmei''s ugly facial features, and then suddenly approached song Weiyu''s earlobe. He almost exhaled beside her, which made song Weiyu itchy: "in the future, you will dream of me every day. You can only have me in your dream!"