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Chapter 39 Is she a traitor? (The end of this episode)

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My heart creaked, Damn, is it Lin Xiaowei?

Are you right?

In my impression, Lin Xiaowei is the most lively and active employee in our company, and now he has been in the position of financial supervisor. There must be some reason!

I comforted myself in my heart and shouted coldly to the middle-aged man on the ground: OK, I understand, there is no business for you in the future. If I see you again, you will definitely be dead

The middle-aged man nodded in a pool of blood and then closed his eyes (not dead, just faintedI took the girl out of the room and walked towards another room. At this time, my heart was also very nervous. I was afraid that I would not be able to save Lin Xiaowei, and when I saw her, I asked her if these things were done by you, the girl was holding my hand tightly. Her hands were very soft and thin, and her chest was rubbing against my arm from time to time. Maybe she was afraid, thinking that I was her support, and she didn't speak. As I came to another room, I pushed open the door, there were two people tied on the bed, Lin Xiaowei and Lin Biao tied back to back, and Lin Xiaowei moved vigorously when she saw me. Lin Biao also opened her eyes at this time. After seeing me, he also moved hard. Lin Xiaowei's eyes were filled with tears, and they were stuffed with cloth in their mouths, and they couldn't speak, but I could guess what she was going to say.

My eyes were not surprised, but a complicated mood. I pushed the girl's hand away and I walked to Lin Xiaowei. Lin Xiaowei looked up at me. Two lines of tears rush out like two springs. She was crying, and Lin Biao was obviously very weak. When he untied the rope for Lin Xiaowei, he almost fell on the bed.

Just as she untied the rope on Lin Xiaowei's body, she rushed towards me and threw herself into my arms. Tears wet my shirt. Her tears were very hot, and it was poured on my chest like a faucet. I suddenly felt a strange feeling in my heart. What is this feeling? I don't know, is the traitor really her?

I didn't rush to ask her, for five minutes she threw herself into my arms, no one in the room spoke, and the three gangsters probably fainted, right?

The girl didn't say anything, and only Lin Xiaowei's crying could be heard in the room until she raised her head. I saw that her face was covered with tears and her eyes were swollen.

Brother Lun looked at me and threw myself into my arms again and choked up. I looked at her. Her body was so weak. She was as soft as boneless, but she suffered such pain. For a girl, this might be an unforgettable experience in her life. Perhaps for the girl behind me, what role do I play?

When Lin Xiaowei broke free from my arms again, we untied the rope for Lin Biao. He was seriously injured and couldn't even speak. He could only open his eyes slightly and had no strength to move at all. The three of us helped Lin Biao downstairs and went downstairs to beat him to the hospital.

Before leaving Tianma Hotel, I called 120 and asked them to save the three gangsters. If someone died, I would be hard to explain.

Along the way, I didn't ask Lin Xiaowei anything about the company, nor did the girl mention it. The girl's name is Xia Shuang, who is a freshman female student in the music department of A City University. When I was shopping this afternoon, I was caught by the middle-aged man in an alley. Fortunately, the middle-aged man did not get on her. She just put two massage balls in her underwear, so she did not break her ** (Xia Shuang secretly told me when she was in the hospital)

Lin Xiaowei stayed in the hospital with Lin Biao, and after some simple treatment, I wanted to go home and rest. Xia Shuang lived in a community not far from my home, so I walked with her.

Xia Shuang is a girl who talks little, and her soft voice is different from her round and cute face. On the bus, I joked to her: Don’t dress like this in the future, you are so beautiful. Yes, such a young and beautiful girl, dressed so hotly, can some perverts not let them go as they go?

Xia Shuang blushed and nodded. A pair of cute dimples appeared on her round face. She smiled and said to me: I know, Xiaolun, it's the first time I've dressed like this today, and I will never dress like this again. She promised me viciously that when I saw her face, she turned red again. Maybe she thought of how I saw her after orgasm. The windows on the bus were not closed, the wind outside was very strong, and the night was very thick, but the lights illuminated the whole city like the daytime. The lights in each house made people think about the connection.

Xia Shuang felt a little cold, so I asked her to lean on my shoulder to hide from the wind. She obediently leaned over, but the fragrance of a girl could not arouse my sexual interest. At this moment, I am really a simple man. I will not raise my dick just because of a beautiful woman next to me, but my thoughts return to life. I suddenly remembered life

After being a design director for so many years, I have been doing well. Among my classmates, the world has changed a lot. Just like me, I used to be a small character and I can’t do anything, but now my power is so amazing that I can handle those gangsters. So what will be waiting for me in the future?

Lying on the bus, Xia Shuang shook her slightly, and I hugged her gently. I didn't think much, but I don't know what she was thinking. I just wanted to protect someone, and who is this person?

Suddenly my cell phone rang, it was Mei Ting called

Hello, is that so great? Come to the company early tomorrow morning, I have something to look for you. Mr. Mei still looks like a strong woman, but I feel very helpful to hear it. At least I suddenly feel that I am protecting her and the college girl beside me

What happened to Mr. Mei? I asked, Mei Ting rarely has such an urgent matter

The incident of slimming underwear and breasts escalated. Mei Ting dropped this sentence and a blind voice came from the other end of the phone.