Han Zaixing looked at the car in front, looked upside down and followed closely in the mirror, even surpassing his car. He knew who the car behind was.

His people, and the old man's people.

They've been there.

There are no cars on the road on rainy days, and even if the cars are running fast, it will not affect anything.

Twenty minutes passed, and the rain did not get smaller, but became heavier.

The wiper brushes the windshield, fast and urgent.

Suddenly, the bamboo and trees on both sides of the mountain in sight were gone, and the view was wide open, and the path reached the exit.

The business car drove past the exit, and instantly, more than a dozen locomotives appeared, blocking the car.

Scream—! The sound of rain was cut and pierced everything sharply.

Han Zaixing stepped on the brakes and looked at the person sitting in front of the motorcycle whistling at them.

The business car disappeared, and no car followed.

He opened the car door and strode straight towards the person riding on the motorcycle.

The second the rain swept through him, and his shirt and trousers were wet in a blink of an eye.

He didn't care and kept walking.

Then, a punch was swung on one of the motorcycle's face.

In an instant, the breath changed.

A dozen people got off the car and flocked to Han Zaixing, and the people in the car got off the car and walked towards these motorcycle riders.

Chaos burst out instantly.

"Haha...haha..." Cang Kuang's laughter spread throughout the car, Qin Han patted the seat, excited and excited.

Lin Lian sat next to him, looking upside down at the mirror, and there was no longer a car following him.

"I'm still a little tender when I play with you!"

A whistle sounded in the car, covering the sound of rain outside with pleasure.

I don’t know how long it took, but the business car parked in a villa.

The rain is still falling.

Two men pulled Lin Liang out of the car, Qin Han walked in front, he opened his arms and took a deep breath, "Ah, the smell of freedom!"

Looking around the forest curtain, the villa is halfway up the mountain and is well built. Whether it is architecture or greening, it can be seen in the rain curtain.

However, there seemed to be no one here, and at first glance, there was no figure.

Qin Han opened his eyes, and countless evil elements accumulated in his eyes suddenly exploded, and the light inside was shining.

He said, "I'm going to do something big..." He turned his head and looked at Lin Liang. The evil was spreading out like a flood, and then he smiled strangely.

Several people entered the villa, and in an instant, the door opened, and the noise, whistle, and cheers rushed towards the forest curtain.

Lin Lian looked at the people in the villa, and it seemed that there was a praty here, with bright lights and wine, countless men and women gathered here.

They saw the Qin and Han dynasties, ran over and surrounded the Qin and Han dynasties.

Several women even surrounded Qin Han and joked about him.

Qin Han directly opened his arms and hugged a few.

Lin Lian was pushed into the middle and stood, while Qin Han sat in the chair in front of him made of gold like an emperor.

He enjoyed the fine wine and food that the woman fed into her mouth, and the warm and fragrant nephropathy of her.

The people around were cheering and whistling, but Lin Liang stood in the middle, like a redundant person.

Qin Han felt warm and seemed to feel comfortable. He looked at the person standing there who was not moving or talking, and evil appeared on his face.

He pointed at Lin Liang, "Today, this woman, how do you want to play, how do you want to play."

"I'm so tired... I'm in charge."

For a moment, the lively villa was silent.

Everyone's eyes fell on Lin Liang.

Women look up and down, while men have bad intentions.

Lin Lian was stared at by these gazes, just like the scene a few years ago.

Countless people looked at her like orangutans in a zoo.

She is not a human, she is just their toy.

However, the world has changed and time has passed, and a person is that person, but he is no longer the same person.

No one came forward, time stagnated.

Lin Lian stood there, silently.

Strangely, she was not afraid, she didn't tremble, she had never felt calm before.

Time slipped away quietly, and the rain outside maintained a constant trend.

Here is like a world, outside is like a world.

Suddenly, a man came out.

Gradually, two, three, four.

They walked towards the forest curtain.

Lin Lian looked at Qin Han without moving.

She seemed to be unable to see the person walking towards her, and she was still quiet.

"Do you know why Zhao Qiwei dare not touch me?"

Lin Lian said, "The hand that was about to fall on her will not move."

Everyone here looked at her with surprise or shock for a moment.

Zhao Qiwei, Zhao Brother.

Brother Zhao didn’t dare to touch this woman, did they dare to touch?

That was really fucked! Qin Han opened his eyes wide, "Of course I know!"

"But so what?"

Qin Han spread his hands, looked at Lin Lian for no reason and strangely, "I said I'm not afraid, what else do you want me to say?"

After saying that, Qin Han looked at the people around him, "Are you afraid?"

"I just said that someone is killed, I am carrying it. Are you still afraid of this?"

Men's faces are full of delicacies, and it is obvious that they are afraid.

Those who can make Zhao Qiwei dare not move even if they borrow one hundred or one thousand courages.

Because, this is not a question of whether to be afraid or not, but a question of whether to die or not.

If you have fate, you can have anything.

If your life is gone, then nothing will be gone.

These people know the importance.

Seeing that no one moved, Qin Han had a headache, "Don't dare to move, right?"

"..." No one spoke, and everyone lowered their heads.

Qin Han nodded, "Okay, I'll go first."

"You are here, you guys go again."

He pushed the woman in his arms and strode towards the Lin Jian.

With his hand, Lin Lian fell to the ground, and he pressed on Lin Lian.

"I will try the woman from Zhan Lianshi and Han Zaixing today. What does it feel like.

He took off his clothes and pulled Lin Jian's shirt.

Lin Lian did not move or struggle. She looked at Qin Han, and her eyes were still quiet.

Being forced to do so obediently, the people around him were even more scared when they looked at him.

This woman is really impossible to touch.

Even if the Qin and Han dynasties touched each other, they could not.

Qin Han buried his face in Lin Liang's neck, and his hands moved around Lin Liang's body.

But strangely, Qin Han was angry even though his body was obviously extremely soft.

He slapped Lin Liang on the face and roared, "Call me!"
To be continued...