Chapter 1313

After    finished speaking, Yan Wenqing turned and left.

   Yan Wenqing's men stepped forward, holding a dark invisible object in his hand.

  She struggled desperately, but the man still held the dark thing close to her mouth, trying to push it into her mouth.

  She was sick and about to throw up.

  That thing looks too dirty!

  No matter how she struggled, her mouth was eventually blocked by a foreign object, her head was also covered by a black cloth, and someone set her up and walked out.

  She was put on the car.

  In the car, she felt that someone was touching her clothes. She didn't know what the other person wanted to do, struggling desperately, yelling "Uhhhhhh", and her heart was full of helplessness and despair.

  She is the old lady of the Yun family, the wife of the head of the Yun family, and the in-laws of the Gu family.

  Their family was originally from a distinguished family. Ever since Yun Shengxun married Gu Lan, they have gone to the next level, and they have been respected and held wherever they go.

  She is exquisite and noble in life, smoothly.

  Except for the day when she learned that her son was killed by Gu Lan, she didn't know what it was like to despair.

  But now...she felt that taste again.

  She was covered with her head, and she felt her clothes changed.

  She was angry, frightened, and anxious to die, but she lost her freedom and could do nothing but was at the mercy of others.

  I don’t know how long it took, the black cloth on her head was torn off, and the things in her mouth were also taken off.

   Before she could see what was in front of her, she was thrown out of the car.

  She was thrown heavily on the road, and her bones seemed to be scattered.

  The car left in the dust, she who was wailing loudly, took a mouthful of dust.

  She struggled to get up from the ground and looked around. There was no one.

  She trembled in fear, lowered her head and touched.

  She was only wearing a short skirt.

  Looking at the clothes that only teenage girls would wear on her, her head "buzzed" and she felt like she wanted a cerebral hemorrhage.

  Although she is more than 60 years old this year, she has always been well maintained. There is no fat on her body. Hyaluronic acid is regularly applied to her face. She is slightly trimmed. She looks like she is in her early forties at best.

  She has always lived a pampered life, dressed noble and exquisite, and hugged before going out.

  But at this moment, the short skirt she was wearing looked like a cheap street vendor. It looked like a silk material, but in fact it looked like a low-quality product, which was extremely uncomfortable to wear.

  From childhood to adulthood, she has never worn such bad clothes!

  Even, there is a smell on her clothes that makes her sick!

  In the middle of the night, she wore such a suit and stood in a strange place, making the sky unsound and the ground not responding.

  She burst into tears and stumbled forward.

  She thought, at least find someone first, borrow a piece of clothing, and then borrow a phone call.

  Call the police and she can be saved.

  She ran several hundred meters, and an old house appeared in front of her.

  The night wind was very cold. She was only wearing a short skirt, and her body was shaking. She couldn't care about anything. She ran forward and slapped the door desperately.

   "Who is it? What about death?" Someone cursed impatiently and opened the door.

  The door opened, and Mrs. Yun saw a disheveled man with a cigarette in her mouth.

  She hunched over her waist and begged: "I'm sorry, I'm bothered, I met a bad guy, please, lend me a piece of clothing to wear? There is also a mobile phone, please borrow my mobile phone, I want to call the police."

  The man was stunned, his eyes rolled around her, his face showed an evil smile.

  (End of this chapter)