The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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The paranoid villain is sister control [wearing a book]

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Chap Chapter 006

    Persuaded by He Mianmian, He Wenchuan reluctantly closed his hand, stood up straight, and straightened out the folds of his shirt. When he passed by the man with the cheeks, he kicked him away, and he rolled the cheeks twice and hugged him. He hummed his stomach.

    He Mianmian felt like he was watching a live shooting of a kung fu movie, and He Wenchuan was the prominent actor, so handsome.

    He Wenchuan passed the stumbling people, walked into the warehouse, and came to He Mianmian, squatted down, stretched out his hands, and a princess hugged him easily.

    "Let me loose first." He Mianmian struggled slightly in his arms, a small face passively leaned against his chest, this kind of contact with no distance, completely fitting, made He Mianmian a little dizzy .

    It may be because of the fight that He Wenchuan's heartbeat was a little fast, and his temperature rose slightly.

    "Go to the car." He Wenchuan hugged her and walked outside easily.

    As soon as he walked out of the warehouse, He Mianmian remembered an important thing. He crossed He Wenchuan’s shoulders and went to see the boy who was still lying on the ground. He hurriedly said to He Wenchuan, “Brother, you have to bring Chu Junxing.”

    He Wenchuan didn’t look back.

    Without even lifting his eyelids, he said, "Who is that? What does it matter to me?" He didn't stop, holding her in the passenger seat.

    Although the off-road vehicle was crashed a bit, it still works.

    Untie the ropes on He Mianmian's hands and feet in twos or twos. He Wenchuan went around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, and then started the car to reverse.

    Seeing that he was really going to leave, He Mianmian hurriedly said, "Brother, take him, he is injured."

    He Wenchuan raised his eyes and glanced at her, with warnings written in his sharp eyes, and then controlled the steering wheel with one hand to continue reversing.

    "But..." He Mianmian wanted to say something.

    "Shut up, I will throw you down." He Wenchuan reversed the car, changed gears, and stepped on the accelerator. The car quickly ran over the knocked down yard door and left arrogantly.

    He Mianmian:...

    He didn't relax a little until he got out of the national highway. He leaned back on a chair and turned his head to look at the street scene outside. It looked like a suburb.

    "Brother, if we don't take Chu Junxing away, will he be tortured to death?" He Mianmian asked worriedly.

    "What does it matter to us whether he is dead or not?" He Wenchuan snorted coldly.

    He Mianmian sighed, he was indeed a black villain who was so extreme in his life.

    As for Chu Junxing, he can only ask for his own blessings, hoping that his brother can come to save people so quickly like her brother.