Chapter 1189 The man in the blood red robe is He Zhiqiang
"He will forgive me. He has promised me and give me a chance to pursue again." For some reason, Mingwei was no longer afraid at this time, and a hint of mockery appeared in her eyes.
"Bitch, a pair of dogs, if you weren't a virgin, would Ye Xiaofeng want you?" The man in the blood-red robe and masked shouted angrily, his voice full of sarcasm.
"If I were not a virgin, I wouldn't have gone to him because I was no longer qualified. Who are you?" Ming Wei asked at the person who looked extremely angry in front of him.
"Haha, you actually asked me who I am. It seems that you have forgotten me completely. They say that a bitch is ruthless and an actor is unrighteous. It seems that you are not even as good as a bitch or an actor." The voice of a man with a blood-red robe mask changed and was no longer hoarse. From that voice, you can hear the voice of a young man.
"Who are you?" Ming Wei's heart trembled when she heard this voice. The other party's voice was very familiar, but she didn't remember who it was for a moment, but she could guarantee that the other party must be someone she was familiar with.
"It seems that you have really forgotten me." Two red lights burst out from the blood-red masked man's eyes, and the momentum of his body was overwhelming, like a wave.
"Puff,,," Unable to bear the momentum, Mingwei spitted out a mouthful of blood.
"Now let's see who I am." The man in the blood-red masked robe said coldly, his voice full of hatred. As he said that, he reached out to take off the dark mask, revealing a young man's face, which was full of hostility and looked extremely ferocious.
"Is it you?" Ming Wei exclaimed when she saw this face, "Impossible, how could it be you? Aren't you dead?"
Looking at this familiar face, Mingwei said in disbelief.
"Die? Hahaha, God didn't let me die. Not only did I survive, but I also had peerless martial arts. The hatred of the past is calculated together now. Ye Xiaofeng, I will definitely make you worse than death." The man in the blood-red robe said fiercely, gritting his teeth.
Ye Xiaofeng was like his nemesis. He used to be the eldest young master with a dazzling identity in Ninghai City. It was Ye Xiaofeng who made him have nothing and allowed him to endure inhuman pain. Last time, he was chased by Ye Xiaofeng, which actually caused him to lose a lot of his skills and was seriously injured. He recovered after several months of repair. He fell into Ye Xiaofeng's hands twice. How could he bear such a great humiliation?
"What do you want to do to Xiaofeng?" A panic flashed in Mingwei's eyes. That was the reason why Ye was in her heart.
The little wind is worried.
"Bitch, you are already my prey and are still worried about him? Do you like him so much? Even if you are with me, you still think of him in your heart?" The man in the blood-red robe roared, his voice full of anger, and a flame seemed to burn in his blood-red eyes.
"Hmph, what's wrong with me just looking at him?" Ming Wei sneered.
"Why, why do you have to do this? Since you are still thinking about him, why did you want to be with me? What am I inferior to him? At the beginning, he was just a poor boy and had nothing to do. But my son, the director of the Public Security Bureau, did you want nothing to do. I ask you, which one I can't compare to him?"
"You are not as good as anything. Although he is poor, he has pride. I can feel the kind of self-pride in his bones. He is honest and loyal, unlike you, who is extremely arrogant, bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, and doing whatever he wants to achieve his goal. You did my father's work at the beginning! Who else can you besides you? Compared with Xiaofeng, you are not as good as him. I really misread you and did the most regretful thing in my life." Mingwei's eyes showed regret and hatred.
"Ah," the man in the blood-red robe roared, his face ferociously, and a hint of madness appeared in his eyes. "Hehe, the thing I regret most at the time was that I didn't possess you, but it's not too late now. I want to see if you have been brought to me, if Ye Xiaofeng will forgive you."
As he said that, the man in the blood-red robe stood up from the sofa and walked towards Mingwei step by step, with a burning look in his eyes and a crazy desire.
"He Zhiqiang, what do you want to do? Don't come over." After hearing He Zhiqiang's words, Mingwei felt panic and a look of horror appeared on her face. She knew that if she was really defiled by the crazy beast in front of her, she would probably find it difficult for Ye Xiaofeng to accept her. Not to mention Ye Xiaofeng, even she herself would not be able to accept it.
That's right, this person is He Zhiqiang, who was once the one who fell into the sea and did not die. After suffering the pain of soul refining and turning into spirits, he finally possessed a mysterious cultivation level of gods and ghosts. In addition to having other purposes, he came here to take revenge on Ye Xiaofeng.
"Haha, are you scared? Are you really scared? Haha," He Zhiqiang laughed and continued to walk towards Mingwei.
"No," Mingwei stood up suddenly and prepared to run outside.
"You can't run away." He Zhiqiang sneered and reached out to grab it. Ming Wei's body did not need to retreat independently and was caught in an instant.
"Thorn," He Zhiqiang pulled hard, and Ming Wei's short sleeves were completely torn apart, revealing her white underwear, one-third of the snow-white and round, revealing her delicate skin.
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I have such a good figure and good skin. I really don't know what Ye Xiaofeng thought. I haven't paid you back for so long. Could it be that he has no energy? Since that's the case, I'll take his place!" He Zhiqiang's blood-red eyes showed a huge desire.
"He Zhiqiang, you beast," Ming Wei's eyes were filled with crystal tears.
"You are right, I'm just a beast." He Zhiqiang didn't reply to Ming Wei's words at all. He stretched out his finger and stroked Ming Wei's skin, "It's so smooth, tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can't wait."
"Thorn," this time He Zhiqiang completely tore Mingwei's long skirt apart.
"No," Mingwei said in horror.
"A good figure, but Ye Xiaofeng will never have the blessing to enjoy it in his life." He Zhiqiang's blood-red light flashed in his hand, and he picked it up slightly, and Ming Wei's underwear ribbon was picked off.
"You," Mingwei quickly stretched out her hands and hugged her chest, and tears of humiliation flowed out of her eyes.
"Hahaha," He Zhiqiang smiled wildly and reached out to grab the round pair on Mingwei's chest.
At this time, a sound of footsteps came, and He Zhiqiang stopped moving and saw a young man coming up.
Seeing He Zhiqiang, he bent down respectfully and said, "Master, it's done. I believe Ye Xiaofeng will come soon."
"Very good, go down! Get ready, let's welcome this old friend together." He Zhiqiang said with a blood-red light flashing in his eyes.
"Yes, master, I will definitely prepare it properly." The young man said respectfully, with a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.
After saying that, he left.
He Zhiqiang turned his head to look at Ming Wei, and sneered and said, "Ye Xiaofeng will be here soon. I wonder what he would feel when Ye Xiaofeng saw us turn upside down with his own eyes, hahaha,"
"He Zhiqiang, kill me," Mingwei hissed.
At this time, she had lost her ability to move and it was impossible to commit suicide. She did not want her clean body to be insulted.
"I won't kill you, I'm going to come to you in front of Ye Xiaofeng," He Zhiqiang said sarcastically, with a look of madness in his eyes.
Chapter completed!