Sorry

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Gia Linh beat Thanh Tung until his mouth was bleeding. It seems that she is wearing a ring. The surface of the ring is somehow located in the direction of the palm. He looked like a wild beast now, reaching out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, looking up at the dark wolf king's eyes. Gia Linh quickly turned around to run towards the door, but he stood up and held her. She was dragged back by him and thrown on the sofa like a mop mercilessly. Gia Linh quickly shouted. "Thanh Tung, what are you doing?" "Do what? Huh… then I should have done what I should have done a long time ago." Gia Linh quickly got up but was pushed down on the sofa again by him. She waved her hand at him and yelled. "Let go of me, don't touch me." Thanh Tung wears a suit but doesn't show any gentlemanly elegance. He stretched out his hand to loosen his tie, slowly unbuttoned his sleeve, and smiled mischievously. "In the past, I thought that her pure and elegant beauty should be kept in a glass cage, just placed in the house slowly and watched, no need to wave. But she doesn't seem to want to be with me anymore. So I'm happy for you. Haha… After saying that, Thanh Tung lost all his shame and grabbed Gia Linh's leg and pulled him in his direction. What rumpled the dress to reveal white calves. Gia Linh quickly turned on the phone to call someone for help, but he snatched it and threw it somewhere else. The sound of the phone hitting the wall and then falling was audible. Gia Linh's hands pressed tightly on the sofa, and his large body pressed her body. His other hand constantly caressed Gia Linh's trim waist. "You say, eight years but nothing. Is that why you're disappointed?" "You let go of me?" "S." He put a finger to his mouth to signal. Gia Linh's heart is like a burning fire. She shivered in fear but tried to remain calm. "Are you any different now?" "Ha. Animals… Many people would love to have me like this with them. Don't worry, and this is our first time. I will be gentle." After saying this, he took off his tie and tied Gia Linh's hands. Her struggles now were futile. She also did not bother to scream because the apartment was very soundproof. Even though she shouted hoarsely, no one came to help. Thanh Tung finished tying his hand and kissed her, but she was bleeding. Thanh Tung raised his hand and slapped Gia Linh hard. He grabbed her hair and forced Gia Linh to look at him. "Gia Linh, you should be obedient. I'm not sure I can have any more patience." Voice's Thanh Tung now makes me shiver. Gia Linh sighed and waited for the right moment. She no longer resisted but lay motionless. The name Thanh Tung at this time thought that she had surrendered but smiled proudly. With one hand, he squeezed Gia Linh's cheek so that she had to look straight up. The other hand slowly stroked from the foot to the waist area. Gia Linh tried to suppress her emotions, and evil eyes looked at the other party. When Thanh Tung was kneeling on the sofa and turned over to start the fun, he revealed a gap. Gia Linh seized the opportunity, lifted his leg, and kicked him hard in the crotch. Using all the strength he had accumulated until now, he got up and shoved him back. When he was pushed down, Thanh Tung was in pain in the lower part of his body but still tried to stand up. He waved his hand and slapped Gia Linh. Gia Linh stood up first but still could not escape his claws, received a slap, fell, and hit her head on the edge of the table. With that powerful force, Gia Linh now felt her whole face turning. Blood flowed from the wound on his forehead, quickly filling the floor. When Thanh Tung saw Gia Linh lying motionless on the floor, he panicked. He called out quickly but got no response. After touching the pool of blood in the middle of the foot, he knew he had caused a problem. He was about to pull out his phone and call an ambulance. But the action suddenly stopped. He fiddled with the phone and looked at Gia Linh lying there motionless. He hesitated for a long time. Finally, he coldly stood up. Step out of the apartment and leave. He doesn't seem to care about Gia Linh's life or death. Fortunately, at that time, Nam Anh called the mysterious man. He not only saved Gia Linh but also gave her blood. Two days later. Gia Linh woke up. She opened her eyes wide and looked around. The pain in the wound made her scream. Gia Linh remembers when she hit her head on the edge of the table. The pain came back again. All reproduced realistically, making her writhe in pain. Nam Anh, who fell asleep next to him, heard the sound and ran over to check. Then he pressed the button to call the doctor. "Jia Ling, how are you?" Nam Anh was worried about keeping his friend's body. The doctor arrived very quickly. They kept Gia Linh's body. Giving her new sedation made things get better. Gia Linh fell asleep again. "Doctor, how's my friend?" Nam Anh quickly asked. "This is a normal reaction of patients who have been hit in the head. Let her sleep and wake up is no longer a problem." The doctor replied. "Yes, thank you, doctor." Nam Anh replied. The doctor left the room shortly after. Nam Anh watched Gia Linh fall asleep and couldn't help but get angry. She told The Anh to look after the sick while she went to Thanh Tung's company. She walked into the lobby, looking at the front desk. Using identity as the CEO of Hoang Gia Hotel, he made an appointment to meet Thanh Tung. When the receptionist received her business card, she immediately called upstairs to inform. Soon Nam Anh met Thanh Tung in his office. As soon as he entered, Nam Anh did not hesitate to go to Thanh Tung's seat and slap him in the face. "Who are you?" Thanh Tung was shocked to speak. Nam Anh slapped in the opposite direction to Thanh Tung's face one more time. He was angry and took the abacus phone to call security but was stopped by Nam Anh. She glared at him with a growl. "I'm Gia Linh's friend." When Thanh Tung heard that, he suddenly dropped the phone. He stood up and fixed his clothes. "What do you mean?" he said. Nam Anh grabbed his tie and pulled it towards him. Two faces close together, and she said: "It was you who hurt Gia Linh, right. Coward." Thanh Tung jerked his hand away from Nam Anh. "What are you saying? I don't understand?" "You don't understand what I'm saying. We loved each other for eight years, loved each other for eight years anyway. You got hurt, and you had to go to the hospital. Damn it. You're such a scum." Nam Anh threw things on the table to vent his anger. "Are you crazy? I'll call security!" Thanh Tung shouted. Nam Anh pointed at him and said: "You'd best get out of my friend's life. If you continue to annoy him, I will not hesitate to cause trouble with you." After saying that, Nam Anh took Thanh Tung's board of directors, threw it on the ground, and left. Thanh Tung was so angry that he was purple. He slammed his fist on the seat in anger. Not yet, he kicked the chair into the corner of the wall. Nam Anh is a girl who says she can do it has strong economic potential. Compared to the Royal Group, his entertainment company JYL is nothing. He was hit with two slaps in the face, and the swelling was visible. He pursed his lips, clutching the lump in his heart.
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