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Chapter 1 Daring?

"Help, come here."

"You, don't come over, get out, get out, get out quickly!"

The capital, this capital of a country, is at the feet of the emperor.

In one of the private rooms, a woman with a half-dressed dress and graceful figure was trembling with her jade fingers at this moment, pointing at a short distance in front of her.

It was a sick young man who looked horizontally and was a playboy and sick man.

He covered his head with his hands, as if he was in pain, and seemed to be in some kind of illusion, his body trembling a little, not sure if it was sick or something.

My eyes were a little confused, and there was a little red light, as if I had red eyes!

Judging from his appearance, he must be struggling hard.

He is Hua Chen, one of the six top families in Beijing, and the only male member of the third generation of the head of the Hua family.

The Hua family is a poor family. Hua Qingdi, the old man of the Hua family, is three brothers. Hua Qingdi's lineage has one son and one grandson.

The two brothers are lush and lush, but unfortunately, they are just branches no matter what.

The head of the family lineage was naturally succeeded by Hua Chen. Unfortunately, this grandson was too unscrupulous.

“Um…”

Faced with the woman's scolding and a little trembling voice, Hua Chen just hugged his head in pain and made a sad silence.

"Hua Chen, you sick man, don't come here. If you dare to touch me, the poet will not let you go!" The woman's fear weakened a lot when she saw Hua Chen's appearance.

If you only listen to such a voice, it seems that a playboy is forcing the woman to occupy the woman, and the woman swears to never obey.

The fact is that Hua Chen, the number one playboy in the capital who everyone knows, is clearly medicined, having a split headache and a dizzy feeling.

And the woman named Swearing, although her clothes were half-clear, was a little white as white as jade in early spring.

But I was holding a cell phone in my hand, talking on the lit screen.

You can vaguely hear anger sounds from the phone and the sirens of the police car racing!

"Ah..." Hua Chen let out a cry of pain, opened the door of the private room that had not been closed, and ran out.

There were a few people guarding the door, and many people rushed over in the hall.

"It's Mr. Hua, how could it be Mr. Hua?"

"Is it true that the one who implied Shiying was actually Mr. Hua?"

"No matter who he is, he will catch him first and dare to criticize the number one beauty, hum!"

Hearing this voice, everyone has already determined that Hua Chen, this hateful playboy, attempted to be ill-intentioned to Shiying, the most beautiful girl in the capital!

But he himself could not explain it at all, and he didn't want to say that the headache was unbearable and he was unable to reply.

Even if you explain the current scene, it will be futile.

There are only two of them in the private room where Shiying is located. Shiying's call for help just now and her current miserable situation all indicate that she has been infringed on her.

Hua Chen is a sick young man, how could he be their opponent? As soon as he left the door, he was blocked by several people.

However, because of his identity, no one dared to catch him, so it would be great to be able to trap him like this.

"Young Master!"

At this moment, several men who were dressed simply but exuded fierce murderous aura ran over. Seeing Hua Chen's red eyes and his ferocious face due to the pain, they were immediately furious.
Chapter completed!
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