President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Chapter 832: We Bet One Bet



Song Runian's eyes were clear, and she slowly parted her red lips, "Is it dangerous?"

Compared to when Bian Guanyue used Lin Chen's life in exchange for her trust, this move is considered safe!

"And I did it after fully preparing, don't worry." Song Runian said.

After hearing this, George thought for a while, and put the electric baton into Song Ru-nian's hands, "Even if you are prepared, you must protect yourself."

"Okay." Song Runian clenched the electric baton in his hand, feeling warm in his heart, "Don't worry, I will protect myself."

Anyway, this electric baton is only the size of lipstick, and it can be stuffed inside the clothes. As long as there is no body search, no one will find it.

"Then I'll take the little ones away first." George said, leading the five little ones away.

Song Runian watched them go away, but also looked away, and walked towards the rooftop.

Pushing open the door of the roof, the wind blew the corners of Song Runian's clothes rattling, and her hair was constantly flying in the air.

The door of the elevator control room not far away was wide open. The bodyguards were standing outside just now with extremely serious expressions.

Seeing Song Runian, he respectfully called Mrs. Bo.

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Runian smiled slightly, "You can go."

"Mrs. Bo, who doesn't work hard," the bodyguards hurriedly said, "It's our honor to be able to do things for you."

And they didn't do anything, let alone thank you.

Anyway, when the matter was over, they all slipped away.

Soon, only Song Runian and Bian Guanyue were left on the rooftop.

She walked in, looked at Bian Guanyue who was lying on the ground, and said leisurely, "Were you scared just now?"

The effect of Bian Guanyue's medicine hadn't completely worn off, she was so weak that she couldn't even sit up from the ground, so she could only look at Song Runian angrily.

Every sentence, every word is filled with boundless hatred, "What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Revenge on you." Song Runian shrugged, "Can't you see it?"

Bian Guanyue almost didn't bring it up in one breath.

This is also called revenge?

After being dragged to the rooftop by the group of bodyguards, she did nothing but was locked in the elevator control room.

When the medicine took effect, she struggled crazily inside, and even had the idea of ​​finding a man to solve it countless times.

But, no one paid attention to her at all.

No one paid any attention to her until she was exhausted by the effects of the medicine and lay powerless on the ground.

As if she didn't exist at all!

Is this also called revenge?

"Annie, you found so many men for me, don't you just want to see that I lose my innocence and can no longer be worthy of the boss?" Bian Guanyue asked with scarlet eyes.

Song Runian confessed and nodded, "That's right, I really think so."

"Then why don't you do it?" Bian Guanyue asked.

"Because I am a person with limits," Song Runian replied, "I hate you very much, but I also have my own principles. Using such dirty means to deal with you will only make me look down on myself."

After a pause, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up again, "And even if I didn't hurt you, you won't be able to explain it clearly after you go back, can't you?"

Today, it has become a fact that Bian Guanyue hangs out with eighteen tough men on the rooftop. Who would believe that Bian Guanyue was never touched at all?

"Remember what I told you before, I want to gamble with you?" Song Ru Nian asked.

Bian Guanyue bit her lip firmly, "I have nothing to bet with you."

"If you have, you can bet that Mrs. Sui Rong is really what you think, so care about you!"


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