August 6, 2024

The strategist returned to his wheelchair, and his posture was still high. He said a word "take off" to Yimo.

"What? Must it be like this? " Yimo felt trapped by him by tearing at his clothes.
"This is the best way." The strategist said impatiently and glanced at his watch. "I’m running out of time. If you hesitate, don’t blame me for being rude. It’s a pity to have such a beautiful face."
Yimo pulled him away. "What should you tell me at least?"
"You don’t deserve to know so much. You just need to do what I ask." The strategist seems to have a plan.
It is true that almost everything has been going according to his plan, and he feels that he is about to achieve his goal step by step, and Yimo is also a chess game for him. Even if she doesn’t cooperate, there are still ways for his strategist to take Yimo by surprise.
Chapter three hundred and sixty It’s almost invisible
Finally, after a psychological defense struggle, Yimo completely collapsed. She seemed to have no way out except relying on the man in front of her.
Too many times. She can bet once that everything this man says is true.
One by one, she will still feel uncomfortable in front of a strange man in Yimo, which makes her feel humiliated
That’s how she felt when she was forced to be an old man’s mistress for the first time. That night, she was drunk and woke up to find that she had a fact with that man, and finally she was kept as a canary outside because of the temptation of money.
Yimo’s eyes closed, and the strategist hinted that she was doing all kinds of exercises, which was her choice.
The road comes out on its own, and now that you have made a decision, you have to bear the corresponding results.
No matter how good or bad, you can change your destiny. Yimo knows that it is impossible to go back to the past in his life
She can walk like this and keep walking.
I don’t know how long it took Yimo to suddenly wake up from a nightmare, and she was tired and fell asleep.
There is no one around, and the man really let her know what is the peak of life as he said.
This kind of happiness is something that Yimo has never experienced before, which fascinates her and makes her feel poor.
I can’t see him, but I’m a little lost. In the end, he didn’t do these things because he liked himself, but he had another purpose.
Yimo wrapped in a clothes bed and called a few strategist names lightly. No one was there, but I saw the message from him when I turned on my mobile phone.
There is a small bottle on the bedside table, which is very delicate and beautiful. The strategist asked Yimo to spray the perfume in this small bottle and go back to seduce Bai Yinting. He must resist it.
Yimo picked up the bottle of perfume and gently sprayed it on his wrist, which was exactly the same as that of the strategist.
So that’s it. Yimo suddenly woke up and all her feelings for the strategist were not because of her fraternity, but because the smell in this perfume affected her.
Get dressed and Yimo left the hotel in a hurry, waiting for Xiaowei to see her in the car and help open the door.
"Miss Yi, are you all right?" Xiaowei felt that she was a little flustered.
"Of course," Yimo didn’t want people to see her strange expression and no longer said a word.
Her heart is still confused, and her hands are tightly covering the small bottle of perfume in her bag. I don’t know whether to do that or not.
But does he have a choice? Yimo gritted his lips and resigned himself to fate.
hospital
Huang Yubo cleaned Xia Zhu’s arm wound, disinfected it and bandaged it. The wound is a little long but not very deep. If you care properly, you should not leave a scar.
Lin Hao has been with him and occasionally goes out to answer phone calls. Every time he goes out, Xia Zhu feels particularly nervous.
"Sister-in-law, our eldest horse came over, but he said he wronged you and wanted your face to be temporarily cut," Lin Hao said
"What?" Xia Zhu feels strange.
"He will personally explain to you" Lin Hao also what to say.
Xia Zhu suddenly remembered that the former man had been clamoring for her face to leave some marks. Is Bai Yinting trying to lead you into the urn?
Anyway, since it’s Bai Yinting’s confession, everyone naturally has nothing to worry about. Soon Huang Yubo drew several knife marks on Xia Zhu’s face and ordered some blood to finally bind it up.
The blood is clearly visible through the gauze, and the wound is still very realistic.
"Wow, brother Yu Bo is a master!" Lin Hao held out his thumb.
"I learned a little from my friends in the cast before, but I should be able to fool some people." Huang Yubo is still more confident
Xia Zhu looked at a pair of glasses and hardly saw it. It was really ugly and ugly.
"Do I really want this?" Xia Zhu is reluctant.
"It shouldn’t be too long. When you speak, you should pay attention to the pain because of a wound on your face. When you speak, you should not open your mouth too wide. Always remember the pain." Huang Yubo woke up.

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